<p class="ql-block"> 2024新课标一卷读后续写真题</p><p class="ql-block">I met Gunter on a cold, wet and unforgettable evening in September. I had planned to fly to Vienna and take a bus to Prague for a conference. Due to a big storm, my flight had been delayed by an hour and a half. I touched down in Vienna just 30 minues before the departure of the last bus to Prague. The moment I got off the plane, I ran like crazy through the airport building and jumped into the first taxi on the rank without a second thought.</p><p class="ql-block">That was when I met Gunter. I told him where I was going , but he said he hadn't heard of the bus station. I thought my pronunciation was the problem, so I explained again more slowly, but he still looked confused. When I was about to give up, Gunter fished out his little phone and rang up a friend. After a heated discussion that lasted for what seemed like a century, Gunter put his phone down and started the car.</p><p class="ql-block">Finally, with just two minutes to spare we rolled into the bus station. Thankfully, there was a long queue still waiting to board the bus. Gunter parked the taxi behind the bus, turned around, and looked at me with a big smile on his face. "'We made it, "he said.</p><p class="ql-block">Just then I realised that I had zero cash in my wallet. I flashed him an apologetic smile as I pulled out my Portuguese bankcard. He tried it several times, but the card machine just did not play along. A feeling of helplessness washed over me as I saw the bus queue thinning out.</p><p class="ql-block">At this moment, Gunter pointed towards the waiting hall of the bus station. There at the entrance, was a cash machine. I jumped out of the car, made a mad run for the machine, and popped my card in, only to read the message:"Out of order. Sorry." </p><p class="ql-block">续写部分：</p><p class="ql-block">Para1</p><p class="ql-block">I ran back to Gunter and told him the bad news. _______________________________</p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block">Para2</p><p class="ql-block">Four days later, when I was back in Vienna, I called Gunter as promised.<span style="font-size:18px;">_______________________________</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">下水范文：</span></p><p class="ql-block">Para1</p><p class="ql-block">I ran back to Gunter and told him the bad news. I can’t remember the exact words of what I said to him then. It’s a bit of a blur. It goes something like this, “I know we’ve just met. But I really need to get on this bus. Otherwise I have to spend the night here which will be bloody expensive.”I furtherexplained that I would be back in Vienna in 4 days and that I would pay him themoney then and added an extra 10 euros for his kindness. My heart pounded wildlyas I analysed Gunter’s face for his reaction. Then the impossible happened. Henodded his head simply, comforting me “It’s ok. I accept this solution andtrust you.” With the biggest smile you can imagine flashing on my face, I boardthe bus and exchanged our phone numbers, promising to call him then.</p> <p class="ql-block">Para2</p><p class="ql-block">Four days laters, when I was back in Vienna, I called Gunter aspromised. Judging from his voice, he’s overjoyed to hear from me. Themoment we met at the airport where he works from, we embraced tightly like longlost friends. Gunter admitted frankly that he wasn’t sure if I was going toshow up. Then I insisted repaying Gunter with the extra €10 tip I had promised, which he would not accept by no means. He told me to call him and buy him abeer the next time I was in Vienna, which I happily agreed to. Things havechanged since we were kids. We were often told that fairytales exist no more. Well. They are wrong. Fairytales DO exist. The invisible knights in shining armour, whowe call angels or kindred spirits, do exist in this world. If my faith inhumanity was wavering, Gunter restored it.</p>