读后续写Christmas Day was coming. I was just a kid then, and my sister told me there was no Santa Claus. I fled to my grandma because she would be straight with me. I knew grandma always told me the truth. Grandma was home, and I told her everything. She was ready for me. "No Santa Claus!" she shouted. "Ridiculous!Don't believe it."That rumour has been going around for years, and it makes me mad, plain mad."Now, put on your coat, and let's go.""Go where, grandma?" I asked. "Where" turned out to be Kerby's General Store, the store in town that had a little bit of just about everything. As we walked through its doors, grandma handed me ten dollars. "Take this money, " she said, "and buy some thing for someone who needs it. I'll wait for you in the car. "Then she turned and walked out of Kerby's.I was only eight years old. I'd often gone shopping with my mother, but never had I shopped for anything all by myself. The store seemed big and crowded, full of people competing to finish their Christmas shopping. For a few moments I just stood there, confused, holding that tendollar bill, wondering what to buy and who to buy it for. I suddenly thought of Bobby Decker, who was a kid with bad breath and messy hair. He sat right behind me in Mrs Pollock's Grade Two class. Bobby Decker didn't have a coat. I knew that because he never went out for recess(放假)during the winter. His mother always wrote a note, telling the teacher that he had a cough, but we kids knew that Bobby Decker didn't have a cough, and he didn't have a coat. I would buy Bobby Decker a coat!I settled on a red one, which looked really warm, and he would like that. "Is this a Christmas present for someone?" the lady behind the counter asked kindly, as I laid my ten dollars down. "Yes. "The nice lady smiled at me, put the coat in a bag and wished me a Merry Christmas. Paragraph 1:That evening, grandma helped me wrap the coat in Christmas paperParagraph 2 :Grandma and I waited breathlessly for Bobby Decker's front door to open and finally it opened.
答案:Paragraph 1: That evening, grandma helped me wrap the coat in Christmas paper. She wrote "To Bobby, FromSanta Claus" on it, and then she drove me over to Bobby Decker's house, explaining I was officially one of Santa's helpers. Grandma parked down the street from Bobby's house, and I took a deep breath, and dashed for his front door. Seeing no other people notice us, I put the Christmas present down, pounded his doorbell and then grandma and I hid in the car.Paragraph 2: Grandma and I waited breathlessly for Bobby Decker's front door to open and finally it opened. Out went Bobby Decker. Seeing the coat in the bag, he looked very astonished and then called his mother to go out. After hearing them say "Thanks" to Santa Claus, I felt very proud of what I had done. At that time I decided to be Santa's helper forever. It was on that night that I realised the truth that one who has no Christmas in his heart will never find Christmas under a tree.