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A continuation essay

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Friendship

Chen Ming and I are good friends. One day, we took out the small wooden boat we made in the handicraft group to play with, and Chen Ming accidentally dropped it on the ground. During the dispute, Chen Ming trampled it and broke it. I was very angry. I fought for his little wooden boat and shouted angrily: "Since you smashed my little wooden boat, I want you to pay the price." As soon as I finished speaking, I waved my hand and smashed it to the ground, only to see his boat smash into two pieces. At this time, he was not to be outdone. His face was red, and he stepped on my boat a few more times and kicked it aside. I shouted: "You have no right to do this to my boat." He immediately retorted: "Who asked you to smash my boat? I didn't smash your boat on purpose." We had a huge quarrel. , if the classmates hadn't grabbed us both, we would have started fighting. We have since severed all ties. Although we go to and from school on the same road, when we see each other, it’s as if the other person doesn’t exist. Afterwards, I calmly thought about it and realized that there was something wrong with me in this matter. Chen Ming just accidentally smashed my boat, but I deliberately smashed his boat. I began to regret it and was very depressed. I had lost a good friend. Nothing could help me restore my friendship with Chen Ming. A few days later, I met Chen Ming when school was over. I felt sorry for him and wanted to run away quickly. As a result, he stopped me. He lowered his head and was silent for a full minute before he hesitated and said: "That day... I was too impulsive... I shouldn't have quarreled with you... Can we still be good friends?" When I heard this, I was shocked, and then quickly said: "I also had my shortcomings that day, and we are still good friends." As soon as the words were said, we took out the new wooden boat in unison, and we were very happy. From then on we never quarreled and became best friends. 2. Help write a continuation essay (less than 700 words). Story: A bank boss and a

The first ending: He sneaked into the hut late at night and saw that the dim light in the house was still bright. A figure was sitting quietly in the room reading a book. The bank boss stabbed the lawyer's back with a knife. The lawyer fell down, but no blood spurted out. This was when the bank boss realized that there was just a doll on the ground. It was a real doll. The lawyer stood behind him. It turned out that the lawyer had long expected that the bank boss was vicious, so he called the police. The boss lost all his property because of a moment of greed. The second ending: the cabin was eerie and the wind blew through it. It was like a ghost roaring, there was no one in the room, and the boss was secretly happy that the lawyer did not comply with the rules. Suddenly, a cold hand from behind touched his back, "You are finally here to accompany me..." It was the lawyer's voice, which sounded like this at the moment It was scary. The boss was so frightened that he fell to the ground. The lawyer scratched his head in confusion. He just wanted to say that there was a power outage in the cabin and the boss finally came to see him. Why was he so scared? The third ending: The boss successfully killed the lawyer. He was about to destroy the body so that he would not be discovered. Suddenly, sirens blared outside the house. The boss was arrested for murder. It turned out that the boss abandoned his wife because he disliked his wife for being old. Married to a young woman, his original wife died with hatred, leaving behind a young son. The son hated his father, so he seduced the boss's wife and put on a good show, but he didn't want the young wife to do the same. Coveting a rich fortune, he designed the boss to kill the lawyer, but he got a large inheritance. Well, I really didn't write it well, please forgive me, my imagination is limited. 3. A continuation essay

That incident was really interesting. Now that I think about it, I can’t help laughing.

When I celebrated my tenth birthday last year, my mother helped I bought a big birthday cake and planned to share it with everyone after the meal.

While eating, I quietly threw a piece of watermelon rind at Dad. yeah! Hit the target. Dad turned around and found me, and started a "watermelon rind war" with me. My cousin who was eating watermelon was accidentally hit by my father, so he got up and helped me collect the watermelon rinds, and fought against my father with me. Sometimes we hit Dad's glasses, sometimes we hit Dad's shirt, sometimes we hit Dad's nose. Look! Dad looks so embarrassed! Ha ha! It really made me laugh!

After the meal, my mother put the big cake on the table and asked me to light the candles. The candles are so beautiful! Like a fountain, spraying fire high, I made a wish, blew out the candles, and shared the cake with everyone. My uncle smeared cream on my face when I wasn't prepared. I got angry, scooped up some snow-white cream, and smeared it on his dark face. My cousin came to help me again, and we painted back and forth. My uncle was like a nimble rabbit, nimbly dodging. We kept smearing on others and wrestling. He really pissed us off, and I will never let him go. I must let him taste it too! I whispered a perfect plan to my brother, and he clapped his hands with joy. The younger brother ran to his uncle and said: "Uncle, let me help you!"

The uncle felt there was a problem and asked: "Why do you want to help me?"

"Because You are better than your sister," the younger brother said pretending.

The uncle felt relieved and said, "Okay!" and launched another attack.

My uncle applied it to me again. When my uncle relaxed his vigilance towards him, my brother took the opportunity to smear the cream on my uncle's dark face. My uncle was confused and didn't know who my brother was helping. We took the opportunity to smear a lot of cream on his face. look! Uncle's embarrassed look! Ha ha! What a funny clown!

What a fun birthday! 4. Continue to write an essay

Feeling happiness

Life is the faint fragrance of the osmanthus, life is the quiet smile of the crescent moon, life is the passionate singing of the flowing water... …

One sunny spring day, a friend invited me to go fishing. However, no fish was tempted by my bait all day long. I walked back depressed, but my friend was humming a song. Walking from that side, the sunset dyed her cheeks a happy red, and her fish basket was empty. I was surprised by her happiness, and finally she told me with a smile that it was because she had caught a day of happiness and a day of freedom.

I understand that facing frustration calmly is a kind of happiness!

One summer evening, I went to fetch water and saw many people sitting in the shade in front of the house, enjoying the cool and chatting, feeling very relaxed and at ease. At this time, an old man riding a tricycle came over and was about to ride up a slope. Maybe the force was too weak. She stepped back and tried again and failed. When she tried for the third time, I A gentle push, and then I saw a kind smile.

I was extremely happy. At the same time, I glanced at the group of people proudly, and I seemed to see their slightly red faces. I understand, helping others is also a kind of happiness!

No one does not encounter difficulties, no one does not encounter failure, no one does not encounter misfortunes and setbacks, but as long as we work hard, do it with heart, and bring happiness to others, we will also be happy. In the vast world, among all living beings, it is impossible for all people to give us sincerity, but all we can do is to face others sincerely and open our broad mind!

Life is like smoke and a dream. Some say it is clear, while others say it is blurry. In the vast world, we are destined to go with success and failure, as well as gains and losses from the beginning. However, you need to know that tension and relaxation, heaviness and elegance are all states of life. The ups and downs and hardships contain greater pursuits! 5. Who can write a continuation of Fanka's article (about 500 words)

How much Fanka hopes to return to his grandfather, he hopes and orders... "Bang——" The boss opened the door After kicking it away, he saw Fanka hiding in a corner and sleeping. He suddenly became furious and picked up a bucket of water and poured it on Fanka.

Fanka opened his hazy sleepy eyes. He thought it was his grandfather who came to pick him up, so he shouted: "Grandpa!" "Grandpa? Who is your grandfather, you brat! While I'm here, After going out, it was time to go to bed. My wings have grown hard, and I want to fly out! I must teach you a lesson today!" Only then did Fanka realize that the vicious boss was back. The boss shouted: "Brother, bring me my belt.

I really have to teach this brat a lesson today!" The guys immediately presented a hard belt, and the boss squeezed the belt tightly with both hands. , eyes full of anger, he walked towards Fanka step by step, and Fanka's danger was approaching step by step. The vicious boss pushed Xiao Fanka to the ground, peeled off his pants, and whipped Fanka's buttocks hard with his belt.

Fanka felt a sharp pain, but he did not cry, because he knew that once he started crying, the boss would be more harsh. The waiter on the side not only did not come to help Fanka, but also laughed at the poor little boy. Fanka: "Look at him like that. He's really a country bumpkin. He doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!" Then, Fanka had to endure the severe pain of being whipped with a belt and started working again: mopping the floor, wiping the glass, cleaning up the herring... His body was already weak How could the weak Fanka withstand this torment? Fanka almost fell down from exhaustion... It was time for lunch. Fanka rubbed the penis that was whipped by the boss with a belt and beat it. My waist was aching from beating, I picked up a bowl of watery porridge and poured it down my throat. And where are the boss and his wife? Then we eat and drink in the living room. The sumptuous lunch on the dining table is full of aroma and makes people drool at the sight of it.

Look, even the boss’s dog ate the delicious big catfish! Fanka looked at the boss and then at his lunch: the bowl of porridge that could be finished in one bite, and couldn't help but sigh. He recalled the good times he spent with his grandfather in the countryside... "You brat, you are still stunned after eating. Are you looking for a beating? You won't change your mind! Why don't you go to work!" Angry! The angry boss yelled and raised his belt again... Fanka became busy again. He kept thinking: Grandpa, why don't you come to pick me up? As night fell, Fanka touched his hungry belly and stared at the falling snow outside the window with a chill.

"Wow, wow, wow..." The little boy's cry made Fanka wake up. The boss heard the sound and came over: "You brat, you are lazy, right? You made my son cry. Are you happy?" "No, no..." The boss didn't allow Xiao Fanka to tell the difference, and slapped Fanka's weak body mercilessly with a belt like a mad dog.

Being beaten severely by the cruel boss again made Fanka know clearly that he could no longer stay in the shoemaker's shop and suffer, otherwise, one day, he would be beaten to death by the boss! He thought of escaping! He stood up resolutely and rushed into the vast snow.

The cold wind was howling, and everyone on the street was wrapped in thick cotton jackets. As for Fanka, he was wearing a thin piece of tattered clothes with 5 or 6 patches; as for his pants, Only half. Because, the boss felt that Fanka was too disobedient sometimes, and even beating him couldn't calm him down, so he asked his beloved dog to pull off Fanka's pants. Over time, Fanka's pants were pulled until only half of them were left; Without socks or shoes, he could only walk on the cold street with bare feet that were red from the heavy snow.

From time to time, Fanka had to tighten his belt... Suddenly, a carriage flew across from Fanka. Fanka didn't pay attention and fell into a pool of blood. "Hu-" the carriage stopped.

It turned out that a drunken postman drove a carriage and hit Fanka. Instead of getting off the carriage to save Fanka, the postman said contemptuously to Fanka: "Poor boy, you deserve to be hit to death! Write a letter ——If you don’t put a stamp or write the recipient’s address, who will send it to you?” After that, he used it, and then tore it up, and then tore it up, and then tore it off again... With a raise of his hand, the wind blew, and Fanka wrote a letter to his grandfather! Turned into thousands of butterflies, flying all over the sky... Fanka used his last breath, tore his hands apart and called out softly: "Master - Master..." Using his last remaining strength, he picked up a butterfly. Zhang fragment, placed on the chest, died slowly... The sun rose, and the soft sunlight shone on Fanka's thin body. His lips were white, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: He might be thinking, Grandpa I will definitely come to rescue him from the sea of ??suffering... 6. A continuation of the essay, asking for help from a good essay writer

(Continued from the previous article) After a while, I saw a weight coming from the air from the same direction, with a fragmented hemp rope tied to it. , and fell to the ground not far away with a "bang" sound.

"What kind of guy is this without social ethics!" the worker cursed secretly. He kicked the poor weight away, lowered his head and continued to rivet another rivet.

From that day on, strange things continued to happen in the city. One early morning, when the residents were immersed in their dreams, a harsh noise reached people's ears, breaking the pre-dawn silence.

The earth-shattering noise came to people one after another like huge waves, with the force of overwhelming mountains and thousands of horses galloping. It was creepy and frightening! This became a major headline news at the time. Major media revealed the views and opinions of people from all walks of life on the matter. Some said it was a type of drought thunder, while others believed it was aliens transmitting to the earth. A call for help came. Those terrorists are seizing on people's fearful psychology and fabricating a large number of absurd fallacies that the end of the world is coming, making citizens who are already in extreme panic and uneasiness even more afraid of this! One weekend, "heavy snow" suddenly fell in the square, and people ran home to avoid it. More than ten hours later, when people came out to take a look, the originally neat and wide square had been covered with dense paper, and several The management staff of the square immediately rushed forward and saw that the large and small papers contained confidential documents and corporate information; diaries, bills, counterfeit banknotes, photos, love letters; and even many unknown criminal evidences and tax evasion documents. .

One day, when a group of overseas tourists came to this city for sightseeing and dinner, many decayed corpses of animals and humans suddenly fell from the sky. They fell on the tables and food of the tourists, causing a panic. The tourists screamed and shouted, and everyone fled in all directions. Since then, no one has come here to visit or visit anymore, and some of the residents who have lived here for generations have also immigrated.

What is even more frightening is that one winter, when it was snowing, some unknown substances suddenly fell from the sky. The relevant personnel determined that these substances were waste from nuclear reactors. This snowfall exposed large areas of land and water to severe nuclear radiation.

In recent years, crops have failed, fish, birds, mammals... have died on a large scale, and many residents have died due to extensive skin ulcers. What was once a prosperous and beautiful metropolis has become a sparsely populated barren land where "rabbits cannot build nests and birds cannot lay eggs".

With few existing citizens and poor liquidity, the "hole-filling company" went bankrupt. The businessman took what little capital he had left and went abroad to do business.

Many elderly residents are still unwilling to leave the land where they were raised despite repeated persuasion by their relatives and friends. They have never repented of all the sins they have committed before. In their eyes, this is just God’s gift to them. As long as you grit your teeth and endure your own test, you will definitely get through it! Therefore, they burn incense and worship Buddha every day, begging God to give them a blue sky. After a few years, the city was completely surrounded by poisonous gas and submerged in sewage. Human beings were finally conquered by nature! When people look back at the glory of the past, they can't help but sigh secretly.

The last human being in this city breathed his last. He tried his best to open his eyes to see whether all this was a dream! The facts told him silently, no! Death was approaching him step by step, but he was still at a loss. "God is unfair to me!" These were his last words. Human beings filled themselves up with a cup of bitter wine and drank it down with relief and joy.

Who can be blamed for this? . 7. Help me write another essay

Chen Ming and I are good friends. One day, when we took out the small wooden boat of our handicraft group to play with, Chen Ming accidentally broke mine. During the dispute, , Chen Ming trampled it again. I was very angry and snatched his small wooden boat.

. I glanced at him, threw it to the ground angrily, stepped on it a few times, and kept saying: "I stepped on you! Pay for my little wooden boat! Give it back to me!" "Tears streaked down my cheeks.

In my hurry, I saw a few tears on the ground. When I raised my head, it was his tears. I stopped.

He squatted down, held up his small wooden boat with trembling hands, and lowered his head, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. I'll make another one to compensate you... Don't be angry..." He choked. Stayed and stopped talking.

At this time, I woke up from the impulse and regretted that I had been irrational and regretted breaking his small wooden boat. "I'm sorry," I said, "I've done something wrong too, please forgive me..." "It doesn't matter, let's make a new one together!" "Okay, let's call it 'Friendship'!" The two of us hugged each other, friendship Between us.

... Friendship Chen Ming and I are good friends. One day, we took out the small wooden boat we made in the handicraft group to play with, and Chen Ming accidentally dropped it on the ground.

During the dispute, Chen Ming trampled it and broke it. I was very angry. I fought for his little wooden boat and shouted angrily: "Since you smashed my little wooden boat, I want you to pay." The price." As soon as I finished speaking, I waved my hand and smashed it to the ground, only to see his boat smash into two pieces.

At this time, he was not to be outdone. With a red face, he stepped on my boat a few more times and kicked it aside. I shouted: "You have no right to do this to my boat."

He immediately retorted: "Who asked you to smash my boat? I didn't smash your boat on purpose. "The two of us had a huge quarrel. If our classmates hadn't grabbed us both, we would have started fighting.

Later we severed all relations. Although we go to and from school on the same road, when we see each other, it’s as if the other person doesn’t exist.

Afterwards, I calmly thought about it and realized that there was something wrong with me in this matter. Chen Ming just accidentally smashed my boat, but I deliberately smashed his boat. I began to regret it and was very depressed. I had lost a good friend. Nothing could help me restore my friendship with Chen Ming.

A few days later, I met Chen Ming after school. I felt sorry for him and wanted to run away quickly. As a result, he stopped me. He lowered his head and was silent for a full minute before he hesitated and said: "That day... I was too impulsive... I shouldn't have quarreled with you... Can we still be good friends?" When I heard this, I was shocked, and then quickly said: "I had my shortcomings that day, and we are still good friends." As soon as the words were said, we took out the new wooden boat in unison, and we were very happy. From then on we never quarreled and became best friends.

2 Small wooden boat (1) Chen Ming and I are good friends. One day, we took out the small wooden boats made by the handicraft group to play with, and Chen Mingyi accidentally broke mine.

During the dispute, Chen Ming trampled it again. I was so angry that I snatched his little wooden boat and trampled it to pieces.

Chen Ming ran into the classroom, and I also entered the classroom. No one spoke, no one paid attention to anyone.

In this way, we walked over to the party headquarters as if we knew each other for several weeks. I feel lonely every time I walk to school, because Chen Ming is my only good friend.

Only then did I realize how important friends are. It was too much to think of me at that time. He accidentally broke it and still complained about him.

I tried to use my diary to ask the teacher for help, but the teacher said in the comments that I believe you can solve the unpleasantness between you and Chen Ming. The teacher's comment made me know that I have to do my own thing. Do I need to ask the teacher to establish a good relationship with me in the future? I decided to apologize to Chen Ming.

Unexpectedly, the next day, there was a small wooden boat on my seat, and there was a small note written by Chen Ming in the boat. It says, I'm sorry! Are you still willing to play a small wooden boat race with me? I turned around and smiled at him and said, "Then are you willing to play with me?" The two of us ran to the pond, Xiao Muchun, who was in the clear water, was faster.

That’s how we reconciled. Chen Ming and I both decided that the small wooden boat was the evidence of our reconciliation. We should keep the small wooden boat well and make it a witness of our reconciliation! 3 Small wooden boat (2) Whenever I see the exquisite wooden boat hidden in the drawer, I think of Chen Ming.

When we were in the first grade of elementary school, Chen Ming and I were classmates. Our families are very close to each other.

Every day we go to school together, go home, and review our lessons together. We became inseparable good friends until fourth grade.

One day, an unpleasant thing happened. After the two of us reviewed our homework, we took out the small wooden boat we made in the ship model group to play with.

I saw that the one he made was very delicate, so I held it in my hand and turned it over and over to look at it, and I couldn't bear to put it down.

Unexpectedly, I missed it, and with a "pop", the small wooden boat fell to the ground and broke.

When he saw it, he became anxious and cried, asking me to compensate. I argued, "I didn't mean to do it."

He said angrily, "Who told you to be careless? You have to pay for it!" He also pushed me hard. I stepped back and stepped on the small wooden boat, crushing it.

This time, Chen Ming became even more angry. He picked up my little wooden boat, threw it to the ground, crushed it to pieces with his feet, grabbed my schoolbag, turned around, and left without looking back.

Looking at the small wooden boat that was trampled by him, I was so angry that I couldn't speak. Our friendship fell apart.

A few months passed in the blink of an eye. One day when I came home from school, I was walking in front and he was walking behind.

I glanced back at him secretly. In his right *** pocket, the trouser pocket was bulging, and I didn’t know what he was holding. Suddenly, he caught up with me in a few steps and took out an exquisite little wooden boat from his trouser pocket.

I looked at him in surprise. His face turned red and he said excitedly: "It was my fault that time. I shouldn't have stepped on your boat.

My family will move tomorrow, so I made this boat for you. Keep it as a souvenir!" As he said this, he put the small wooden boat in my hand. Thinking about what happened that day, it was originally my fault.

I looked into his passionate eyes and couldn't say a word, I just held his hand tightly. Chen Ming moved to other places with his parents.

After that day, we never saw each other again. I hid the little wooden boat he gave me in the drawer.

As soon as I saw this exquisite little wooden boat, I just looked at it. 8. Continue to write a composition. (More than 450 words) Write a composition based on the materials provided. Beginning: "Tick-tock-tick" Walking. I tossed and turned in bed and lay there for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep. The past events of my childhood are as numerous as the stars in the sky, and they are countless. But as the years go by, I can't remember much of these things. Clearly, there is only one thing that has always stayed deeply in my heart. Whenever I think of that thing, I feel like I have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and I regret it very much. The thing is like this: one day, just before I When school was over, the teacher asked our students who posted blackboard posters to stay and post them. However, because some of the students who posted blackboard papers still had things to do, they did not stay. Only a few students in the classroom were posting blackboard papers. .I said to my good friend Xiaohong: "Xiaohong, just write the title of the blackboard newspaper instead of the text. The blackboard characters you write in the text are ugly." Xiaohong didn't speak. After a while, he said to me Said: "I have finished writing the title and have nothing to do. Let me write a text!" "After hearing this, I hurriedly ran to him and said, "The handwriting in your text is not pretty. Don't write it. You help others with their things." "Why, why don't you help others get things, but you want me to get them? ? I won’t take it.” After hearing this, I became angry and said to him: Why do you have it? It’s because your handwriting in the text is not good, and you still say to others whether you like to write or not. If you don’t write, forget it. You Go home, let's write." "How can you do that, but I still think you are my good friend, hum!" In this way, Xiaohong and I had a very fierce debate. I looked at Li Junyan. His eyes were full of tears, and he felt a little unjustified, but I was very stubborn and didn’t want to admit defeat. Xiaohong and I were silent to each other, and then Xiaohong said again: “I didn’t expect you to be such a person. I want to break off our relationship with you. "Breaking off our relationship?" If we break up, we'll break up," I said. Xiaohong ran out with her schoolbag on her back. After he left, I wasn't in the mood to write any more and left. Sure enough, Xiaohong ignored me these past few days. I felt like I felt so empty, as if something was missing. I thought about it and felt that what I was missing was the playfulness of my good friend Xiaohong and me! Then I would blame myself. If I didn’t fight with her, she wouldn’t. He ignored me, and my intestines turned green with regret. At this time, Xiaohong came over and said, "I'm sorry, it was my fault." After hearing this, I quickly said, "I don't blame you, it was my fault." We both looked at each other. , and then went home together hand in hand. After this incident, I understood that good friends should not quarrel over trivial matters. That is not called good friends. Real good friends are considerate of each other. "Tick Tock Tick ??tock, tick tock." The alarm clock keeps ticking along with the time wheel, and the friendship between Xiaohong and I is also spinning along with the time wheel.

9. Use Jia Pingwa's "Wind and Rain" as an introduction, and continue to write an article "Wind and Rain" based on Jia Pingwa's "Wind and Rain"

The paper boat drifted southward with its strong current. The children looked at it excitedly. The white spots went up for a while and fell for a while. Suddenly the paper boat shot up into the sky with a "hoo!". The wind blew away the light of the sun. In an instant, the light suddenly disappeared, and the whole world became chaotic and dark. The fish seemed to be helpless. Beating again, the wind blew cruelly, as if it was going to blow away all this beauty. The sound of the cabin creaking became louder, the children were no longer so happy, and the faces of the old man and the children showed fear and fear. The sun I fought hard against the thick dark clouds, hoping to bring light back to the world. The dark clouds did not appreciate it at all, and suddenly covered the face of the sun. The wooden house tilted slightly, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, swaying unsteadily. .The sun seemed to be unable to stand it any longer. It tried its best to fight against the dark clouds. Finally, the dark clouds could no longer withstand it. The sun broke through the clouds, and the world suddenly became bright and radiant, shining on the earth. The sun used its own courage and was not overwhelmed by setbacks. He became more courageous with every setback, overcame many difficulties, and conquered the dark clouds with his tenacious spirit and succeeded in the challenge.