读后续写：猎枪与相机 任务单-2024届高三英语作文复习写作专项

读后续写：猎枪与相机 His father said, “All set, boy?” and Jeremy nodded, picking up his gun with awkward gloved hands. His father pushed open the door and they went out into the freezing dawn together. Ordinarily, Jeremy would take out his camera to record the scenery, but not this morning. This was the morning, particularly sacred, when 14-year-old Jeremy would go duck hunting for the first time. However, he hated it, and had hated the whole idea since his father bought him a gun. But he was determined to go through with it. He loved his father, and wanted his approval more than anything in the world. They came to a narrow and hidden place facing the bay. Jeremy sat down nervously and waited. To reduce fear, he took a picture of his father against the clean water. Then he put the camera hurriedly on the grass and picked up his gun. Jeremy got his gun ready. “I’ll let you shoot first,” his father said, loading his own gun. “You know, I’ve been waiting for a long time for this day. Just the two of us...” He broke off, bending forward, eyes narrowed. “There’s a small flight heading this way now. Keep your head down. I’ll give you the word.” The sun came out. Jeremy could see everything clearly: his father’s face, tense and eager; the white frost on the gun. His heart was beating wildly. He prayed, “Don’t let them come, please!” But they kept coming. “Four black,” his father said. “One mallard（绿头鸭）.” High above, Jeremy heard the pulsing whistle of wings as the flight began to circle. The mallard was leading, his feet dropping down, reaching for the silver-colored water. Closer, closer... “Get set,” his father whispered. “Now!” cried Jeremy’s father. “Take them!” Jeremy felt his body obey. He stood up, holding the gun. In the same instant, the wild ducks saw the gunners and flew. “Shoot!” said something sharply in Jeremy’s brain. But up went the mallard higher still, until suddenly he caught the full force of the wind and flew away, out of range. P1:His father asked in a