How to continue the last lesson, the last lesson is over, please continue to write a paragraph about

The one above is not a continuation at all, it is completely redundant. "The Last Lesson" is already a complete article, both in thought and content, and has reached the completeness of an article. It is undoubtedly difficult to continue writing this article like a primary school student.

Of course, if this is an assignment assigned by the teacher, it is also very simple. It can be written like this——— many years have passed (arrange a scene for Francis Jr. and his teacher to meet again, for example, since the separation, Francis Jr. has participated in the army that drove the Germans, and since it is a first-person article, it is possible not to mention his teacher for the first time. Little Francis, who had grown into an adult, retired from the army after the French finally defeated the enemy, and finally returned to his hometown after a few years of absence.

And what he misses the most is Mr. Hammel, who used to teach him French back then, is the school still there? Where is Mr. Hummel now, etc. With this in mind, little Franz returned home shortly after returning home to find that the former school had been abandoned and turned into an empty land due to years of war.

So he was very sad. Then you can render the scene, depending on your own language skills. Write further down.

It can be written as a tragedy or as a comedy, it's up to you. For example, if it is written as a comedy, it can be written, but just as little Francis was immersed in the sad past, he heard the familiar voice of Mr. Hammel, who had built a new school not far from the original school, where he was training the next generation for the motherland, and so on. After they met, they shook hands and hugged with tears in their eyes......Alone.

Writing a tragedy can be written like this: Little Franz heard from people nearby that after class that day, Teacher Hammer also participated in the Paris Commune, and finally sacrificed his life in a battle with the enemy, and then Little Francis came to the teacher's tombstone with a heavy heart, bowed deeply, and his ears seemed to still ring the familiar voice of Teacher Hammer back then......Render it a little more, and an article is it. - If you want to continue writing it yourself, then I advise you not to.

This is really a dog's tail and mink.

I walked out of the classroom and looked at the playground, which was always very lively when school was over, some were skipping rope, some were talking loudly; Some are playing hide and seek.

But when school ended today, the campus was very quiet, and the students were all very depressed, and I think they were probably in the same mood as me.

On the way home, my mind went blank, and suddenly I saw the place where the Prussian soldiers practiced in the morning, and the anger in my heart kept jumping up, everything was no longer interesting, and all that was left was resentment, resentment of the Prussian soldiers, the people, and the country!

Then I remembered what our Chinese teacher, Mr. Hummel, said: "We must take French to heart and never forget it." The mere memorization of the language of the dead and slaved people is like a key to the prison door."

I think that many years later, through the unremitting efforts of our excellent leaders and the French people, the door of that dark prison will be opened, and the whole country will celebrate the victory of France!

I'll never forget that last lesson....

The Last Lesson Continued After class, I walked alone on the street with my schoolbag on my back, feeling sad and angry, thinking: Why didn't I study so hard before? I skipped class to find a bird's nest and went to the Saar River for ice skating ......Now it's too bad that the last lesson of this French class is over, and I won't be able to learn French again.

When I think of this, I regret how much I wish I could go back in time and go to the time when I had my first French class, and start all over again. However, this is not possible. I returned home with a heavy heart.

My mother saw me and came to me and said:"Son, I heard that you can't learn French anymore and that your teacher, Mr. Hummel, is leaving here. "I said:

That's right, Mom. I ......I really regret that I didn't study well at the beginning, but now that I can't even take French classes. I regret it!

As I spoke, tears welled up in my eyes. "Don't be sad, child, just remember that you are French, even if you don't know French. "Mom said,"In fact, if you have poor grades, we as parents are also responsible.

We never care about your learning, never ask about your learning, make you lazy and don't like to study. Don't we often let you work in the fields and not let you study? Looking back now, I really regret it!

Jiqiao Ru said, said, Dad is back. He said:"On the way here, I saw a lot of students seeing off your teacher, Mr. Hammel, why are you at home?

Listening to my father's words, I hurried out of the house and chased in the direction where Hammel had departed.

The people of the town and we all slowly looked at this classroom—a classroom full of patriotic atmosphere, a classroom that had gone through vicissitudes, and everyone wanted to stay a little longer in this classroom full of French atmosphere, but it was not allowed, and the time would pass by minute by minute. We left the classroom ...... with great reluctance

The weather is still warm and sunny. But the weather God has given France is gloomy and cloudy, and each of us is uncomfortable in our hearts. When I walked out of the courtyard, I saw many people from the town standing at the door, their expressions pained, but as if they were thanking God for the last French lesson that God had generously given to them.

At this time, the thrush was still singing, but it was so sad, and the notes weaved the pain of the French nation! And I seem to have learned a lot in this class, ......

In the evening, listening to the sound of Prussian soldiers' drills, I lost sleep, and everything that happened today seemed to be vividly vivid: people's expressions, the teacher's painful ......But what is due is still coming. The next day, when it was gray and the crows were crowing lowly, I went to school with my new textbooks on my back, and when I walked to the classroom, I saw the scattered notes - hey, what was that, did you hear that?

ba,be,bi,bo,bu……”

2.Classes are over.

I left school hesitantly with a bag full of French books. I've never walked so slowly after school like I did today, as if I had something weighing a thousand pounds strapped to my legs.

I dragged my feet and turned around to say goodbye to the school, to Mr. Hummel, no, goodbye. I may never have the chance to see Mr. Hummel again.

I stopped in front of the billboard. I wish none of this was true.

Go back, child, don't think about anything more, just remember that we are all children of France. Long live France! "Old man Haucer stood beside me at some point.

I was on my way home. Close your eyes — I saw the Prussians withdraw from Alsace. I saw a crowd of people on the street.

I also saw Mr. Hummel in the crowd, saying a word

Long live France! ”

Finally Mr. Hummel stood there, and his daughter said"We're leaving. "Let me take another look at this classroom. He recalls an incident (which he later made up himself).

Say goodbye to everything. 20 years later. Wait until I grow into a woman. , I will pledge my body to Mr. Hammer. Then. I'm the best woman...

There is no need to continue to write, just the movie.

There is no need to continue this text, it is redundant!