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读后续写练习写作讲义：Gettingstuckinapumpkin读后续写试题呈现：阅读下面短文,根据所给情节进行续写,使之构成一个完整的故事。Pumpkin(南瓜)carvingatHalloweenisafamilytradition.WevisitalocalfarmeveryOctober.Inthepumpkinfield,Icompetewithmythreebrothersandsistertoseekoutthebiggestpumpkin.Mydadhasarulethatwehavetocarryourpumpkinsbackhome,andastheeldestchildIhaveanadvantage-Icarriedan85-pounderbacklastyear.Thisyear,itwashardtotellwhethermyprizeortheonechosenbymy14-year.Oldbrother,Jason,wasthewinner.Unfortunatelyweforgottoweighthembeforetakingouttheirinsides,butIwasdeterminedtoprovemypoint.Allofuswerehardatworkatthekitchentable,withmymomfilmingtheannualevent.I'munsurenowwhyIthoughtforcingmyheadinsidethepumpkinwouldsettlethematter,butitseemedtomakeperfectsenseatthetime.Withthepumpkinrestingonthetable,holeuppermost,Ibentoverandpressedmyheadagainsttheopening.AtfirstIgotjammedjustabovemyeyesandthen,asIwentonwithmytask,unwillingtoquit,mynosebrieflypreventedentry.FinallyImanagedtoputmywholeheadintoit，likeacork（软木塞）forcedintoabottle.Iwasabletostraightenupwiththehugepumpkinrestingonmyshoulders.Myexcitementwasshort-lived.Thepumpkinwasheavy."I'mgoingtosetitdown,now,"Isaid,andwithJasonhelpingtosupportitsweight,Ibentbackoverthetabletogiveitsomewheretorest.ItwasonlywhenItriedtoremovemyheadthatIrealizedgettingoutwasgoingtobelessstraightforwardthangettingin.WhenIpulledhard,mynosegotintheway.IgotintoapanicasIpressedfirmlyagainstthetableandmovedmyheadaroundtryingtofindtherightangle,butitwasnouse."Ican'tgetitout!"Ishouted,myvoicesoundingunnaturallyloudintheenclosedspace.注意:1.所续写短文的词数应为150左右；2.续写部分分为两段，每段的开头语已为你写好。Para.1Iwasstuckforfiveorsixminutesthoughitfeltmuchlonger.______Para.2ThatvideowaspostedonlinetheMondaybeforeHalloween._______范文精选展示：

Itwasfiveorsixminutesthoughitfeltmuchlonger.Mylungspanted,strugglingforoxygenandworsestill,Istartedtohaveacrickinmyneckfromthesupportofthegreatweightaswellasthesurgeofpanicsweepingthroughmybody.Luckily,Jasonobviouslyhadsensedsomethingwrongandhelphadbeencalled.Dadsfamiliarfootstepsapproached,andlatersomewherecameacrackingsound,rumblingandechoinginbothmyears.Allatonce,Iwasgreetedbysuddenblindinglights.

“Saycheese!”

ItwasnotuntilthenthatIrealizedmydearmomwasfilming

allthroughthetime.ThevideowaspostedonlinetheMondaybeforeHalloween.Itreceivedhundredsandthousandsofviewsinstantlyandwentviral.SometimesIwouldcomeacrossstrangersrecognizingme.However,Ihadneverregretteddoingit.Thoughthepumpkinheadjokehadrepeatedlybeenmentioned,itneverfailedtomakemyfamilylaughaheartylaugh.EveryHalloweenfromthenon,anewtraditionwaspassedon,butofcoursewithgreatcautionandawideropeningonthepumpkin.Itwasfiveorsixminutesthoughitfeltmuchlonger.Alleffortstodivorcemyheadfromthepumpkinweretried,butinvain.Astimetickedby,Ifeltdizzyduetoalackofoxygenandheapedontothefloor.Jason,stilltremblingwithlaughterintheseat,finallyhadapangofconscienceandcalleddadforhelp.Uponseeingthepumpkin-headed

“monster”,dadparticipatedinthechorusofjeersbutsoonsnatchedaknife,gentlypokeditthroughthetopofthevegetableandthentoreitopen.Thesuddeninfluxoffreshairleftmepanting,anormalshadeofcolorgraduallyreturningtomypallidface.Iliftedmypumpkin-pulp-coveredeyelids,scannedtheroomandsawthreefacescontortedbyguffawandmumstillholdingthecamera,which,unfortunately,hadrecordedeverything.ThatvideowaspostedtheMondaybeforeHalloween.Notlongafteritwasuploaded,itsoaredtothetopof“most-watched”shortvideos.Thousandsleftcomments,sharingtheirownstoriesoftheirbodypartsbeingcaughtinsmallundesiredplaces.Thenextday,whenIwaswalkingaroundthecampus,Iwassoonrecognizedandaskedtotakeselfies.Withmyfamouspumpkinheadtweetedandre-tweeted,Itookabiteofnotonlythepiesmadefromthatdissectedpumpkin,butalsowhatitfeltliketobringjoytoothers.Fromthatyearon,afterthefiveofuschildrensoughtoutthebiggestpumpkinsinthefieldandhauledthembackhome,thefirstthingwedidwastometiculouslyandaccuratelyweigheachofthemsoastoavoidanotherhead-in-pumpkinaccident.Itwasfiveorsixminutesthoughitfeltmuchlonger.Totaldarknessdisorientatingme,I

rotatedonthespot

andfinally

spunmyselfontothefloor.“Dad!Emergency!Helpneeded!”Jasonroared,laughinghimselfunderthetable.Dadrushedoutandimmediatelyjoinedhissecondsonin

rollingontheground.“Hey,someone'sdyinginhere!”Ifeeblyprotested,my

voicemuffled.Itwasthenthatthey

wriggledcloser

tohelpmeunplug.Jasonsatonmylapwhiledad

pulled

withallhismight.Thepumpkineasedpast

mymouthandthenclimbed,inchbyinch,overthemostdifficultorgan--my

nose.Withairsuddenlysuckedin,thevegetable

divorcedmy

head

in

ahollowsound.I

gaspedforair,myeyes

resting

onthecamerastilldirectedatme--apatheticfigure

piledonthefloor,pumpkinjuice

squirmingdown

its

color-drainedcheeks.

ThatvideowaspostedtheMondaybeforeHalloween.Themomentitwentonline,itwentviral,

delugedwith

thousandsofcommentsofvariousversionsof“being-stuck”

stories--fingersthroughsmallholes,headsbetweenmetalbarsandevenlegsinwaterpipes.Mankindneverceaseto

squeezetheirbodyparts

intosmallunknownareasinquestofGod-knows-what,dothey?Thenextday,whenIwalkedaroundthecampus,Icouldfeel

fingerspointedatmydirection,

gigglesbehindsleeves

and

whispersinsmallgroups.It’slikeIsuddenly

shottostardom!IfthisincidentwasaTRICKGodplayedonme,ImightaswellregarditasmyTREATforeveryonetohaveanunforgettableHalloween.

Iwasstuckforfiveorsixminutesthoughitfeltmuchlonger.AlthoughIwaspanicking,myfamilyfoundmyfoolishdisplaymorecomicalthandangerous.Tomydismay,insteadoftryingtohelp,

Jason

reachedforhisphone.While

mom

anddad

workedhardtohelpcalmmedowninbetweenfitsoflaughter,Jasonrecordedthewholeordeal.Hewasdeterminedtokeepavideorecordoftheeventsinitsfullentirety,surelytoteasemewithitforalongtimetocome.PullasImight,myheadcouldn’tbudge.Finally,aftersomeoliveoiltohelpeasethefrictionandafinalpullwithallmymight,Istumbledbacktotheground-my

head

freeandthepumpkinfirmlygraspedby

mom

and

dad.

ThatvideowaspostedonlinetheMondaybeforeHalloween.

IfIdidn’tfeelhumiliatedenoughathome,nowIgettolivewithmyfoolishnessinschoolaswell.ItwasnotlongbeforeIwasgiventhenickname“Pumpkin

Head”,anditstuck.Thenicknamecouldnotcomeatabettertime;myfriendsbeggedmetoseriouslyconsiderputtingmy

head

backinthe

pumpkin

forourannualtrick-or-treatingadventurestomorrownight.Atthispoint,Icouldnotdoanythingbutsmileandchucklealongwiththe

rest

ofmyfriends.Actsoffoolishnesscanhappentoanybody.After

all,Iwouldhavedonethesameto

Jason

ormyfriendsiftheyweretheonesstuckinthe

pumpkin.ComeHalloweennight,Ifiguredmightaswellbeagoodsportandplayalongwiththejoke.Iwentaroundmycommunitywithmyfriends,trick-or-treatingwithmy

head

inanother

pumpkin

that

mom

and

dad

hadfoundforme.Thistime,Imadesuretocutabigenoughhole.Iwasstuckforfiveorsixminutesthoughitfeltmuchlonger.Thehardpumpkinweighedstubbornlyuponmyshoulder,notwantingtobudgeatall.Throughthethickwallofthepumpkin’smeatyshell,IcouldhearmymomandJasonstrugglingtoholdbacktheirlaughterwhilesupportingmetopullmyoversizedorangeastronauthelmetoff.IattemptedtheartfulremovalofpumpkinheadcallingoutallofmyhiddengymnasticabilitiesinwaysthatIknewInevercouldhavemoved.Toputitsimply,mybodywaslikeanoctopuscrawlingoutofaborrowedconchshell,andmymomcapturedallthetactfulescapeoncamera.

ThatvideowaspostedonlinetheMondaybeforeHalloween.NeverhadIeverfeltsoembarrassedbutneverhadIeverbeensofamous!Instantly,withoutafewhours,thevideowentviral.MyemotionsweresoconflictedbetweenwhetherIshouldbehappyorsad.Asitturnedout,dadmanagedtoholdontothepumpkinandkeepitsteadysothatIcouldperformmydanceroutine.Together,thechoreographyappearedquitehilarious.Untiltoday,IamstillunsurewhattomakeofthatunforgettableHalloweenandsuperthankfulformydad’srescue.Iwasstuckforfiveorsixminutesthoughitfeltmuchlonger.Dadheldontopumpkinsteadilyandmompulledmybody.Inthemeantime,Jasonburstintolaughterandjoked:“Stickingyourheadintothepumpkinwouldnotcountforextraweight!”Fortunately,Igotmyheadoutofthepumpkin.IsawJasonholdinghisphoneatme:“Iamgoingtopostthisonlineandyouaregoingtobefamous!”Finally,wecametoanagreementthathemaypostthevideo,butIamthewinnerofthisyear’spumpkincontest.ThatvideowaspostedonlinetheMondaybeforeHalloween.Iwastooembarrassedtoseewatchthevideo,letaloneseeingmyfriends’

comments!“Ithasover100viewsalready!”Jasonannouncedtriumphantlyatbreakfast.

“Thenletitbe!”

Ipretendedtobenotbothered.Atthecafeteriaduringlunch,myfriendNathangreetedmesmirkingly,“Iheardsomeonehadalittletoomuchpumpkinovertheweekend.”Iignoredhismockingtoneandrespondedproudly:

“Someonemighthave,butsomeonealsowonthepumpkincontest!”Iwasstuckforfiveorsixminutesthoughitfeltmuch,muchlongertome.Therhythmicbeatingsoundofmyheartwasgraduallybeingen