Write a fable about school life. We compose fables. Creative works of my students. Life is like a treadmill
They are silent passion-bearers who endure torment school maladjustment to the delight of mom and teachers. Such children are crucified on school honor roll for the whole school a life... From the options brief school maladjustment, one can easily conclude that ... the child is going to school, and how quickly and harmoniously this adaptation took place. Success in life an adult is 99% dependent on his success in school years. Success in school should be understood not only as good grades and "approximate" ...
https: //www.site/psychology/14549
We measured with a ruler of pussy
Then everything seemed interesting to us.
Dried up teenage dreams
Growing up, they smiled at the changes.
Friends, what has happened to you now!
What yardstick can you measure everything?
I know those days were not in vain
Easy to get used to ...
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Such a singularity? Singularity is when energy turns into matter and reverse process... Any movement - a life! A life is creativity in existence. Static is energy that tends to move. Consider a Universal explosion, when ... into Energy, but with a developed mindset. Such Energy can consciously transform itself into any form of existence and live a life forms with her mind. In the process of evolution, the Mind improves and improves the form in which it is ... And ...
https: //www.site/religion/111528
Now times are different and a person has the opportunity to become a Conscious Person and to regain his birthright right to A life, the right to Love, the right to Security, the right to Satisfy your needs and the basic right to Trust in the world. Speech ... achieving different life goals, the ability to realize, the ability to develop and move forward, these are all sides life person related to the inner desire "I want". All these parameters are present in perfect condition until ...
https: //www.site/psychology/112404
Life flows by and by with brilliance ...
Life flows and past with shine
Cities fly by.
Everything will pass, from the heart with a bang
Will come off forever.
People, buildings, worries-
Everything flashes outside the window
On the way to work
Everyone dreams of his own.
In this life, monotony
Suddenly a man flies in ...
https: //www.site/poetry/1103920
Life is like a treadmill
Life is like a treadmill!
I ran, but I stand still ...
They say, be patient a little -
After all, you are from a different test.
And I tore the vest on my chest
Out of anger or annoyance ...
How you don't want to be a mongrel
And to live like those fat bums ...
We compose fables. 6th grade
Goose and ducklings
The sun was shining brightly on a hot summer day,
And the duck took the family out for a walk.
The ducklings were too lazy to follow mom,
And they set off to the river bank together.
And there was a grumpy goose in the water
And it was all wrong to him:
Why make noise? Why splash?
After all, you can just admire
By nature.
He grumbled for a long time. The ducklings are bored.
Then the mother duck swam:
Well, why are you sitting?
Look at me and repeat this.
The ducklings swam merrily along the river,
And the goose got down to business again,
He began to grumble, but only one remained.
Elizaveta Karpenko, 6-B grade
Sparrow - a thief
Under the roof of house No. 5
There lived a gray sparrow.
He was a terrible tomboy
A thief and a liar.
He boasted to a neighbor from house number 2:
“I have an apartment, not like yours!
So I stole a brooch from a cat last week.
And there are such crumbs! You will not find tastier! "
But the cat taught the tomboy thief a lesson
And the poor sparrow was left without a tail.
The neighbor laughs at him:
"Thieves get it!"
And the sparrow hung up his nose:
"And the truth is, what can you sing here."
Vlad Boyarkin, 6-B grade
Swallow and Cuckoo
Two swallows started to build a nest.
Having successfully chosen a place for him,
They carried twigs and clay, not noticing anyone.
The cuckoo was watching them at this hour,
And, as it seemed to her, the advice is smart
She gave the builders to make the house comfortable
For future children.
-Why are you building a nest under the roof of a house?
All birds nest on a tree in the forest,
And you don't need clay and straw,
I'll bring you needles and leaves now.
Not noticing those practical advice,
Swallows toiled, in a hurry!
Cuckoos do not build nests, but only give advice,
In other people's nests, adding cuckoos.
Irina Zhuleva, 6-B grade
Hare house
In one autumn park
Where everything is always all right
The sad hare was just sitting
And bitterly bitterly he roared.
-Oh, how can I continue to live,
Winter is already knocking on the window
And I'm sitting without a home,
I'll die of the cold.
Why are you roaring in vain
It's not hard to build a house -
Said a passing mole.
And the hare just opened his mouth and says to him:
-So help me build a house,
It's simple, you say.
-Well, okay, so be it,
Bring the ax and the tree, let's chop it down.
And the hare got down to business,
His ears only rang:
"Not here, not there, not like that!"
A week later that business was over
And on time, winter almost came.
And the mole says to the hare:
-Take me to live with you,
After all, I told you and helped you,
And you, as soon as you were lazy ...
But the hare slammed the door in front of the mole.
Deliver us, God, from such judges.
It's not for nothing that people say:
"Grunt you will get bored,
And you will teach by example! "
Julia Naumenko, 6-B grade
Bull and donkey
One day the donkey says to the bull:
“What, life has failed?
Today you plow and tomorrow you plow.
And I lie under the sun, sunbathe
And every single day I drive a bald.
Do you want a heavenly life like this? "
“No, I don’t want to,” the bull answers quietly
And he does the job strictly.
A month has already passed, three ...
And now winter has come.
But it's a pity that the donkey is gone.
And the bull lived quietly in the barn.
The moral of this fable is this:
Do not spare your strength
Work and don't cry!
Work for us is
The best doctor!
Gachechiladze Sofia, 6-B grade
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Fables for children of Vladimir Shebzukhov We continue our acquaintance
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FOX AND LION
The fox was caught in the lion's claws.
The cheat instantly found the words
To arrogantly state
That she should be honored in the forest,
They say, keep the animals in fear ...
And, how suddenly the lion does not know about that ?!
After all, whoever thinks to offend
Retribution is inevitable!
Already the hair on the mane has risen -
“We've seen such talkers.
In liars - spit in the eyes - dew!
You trick everything, old fox! "
- “Well, if you don’t believe, make sure.
Walk through the forest with me
Even a formidable roar is not needed
All the animals will scatter in an instant! "
And here in the forest a lion with a fox
(I won't even dream of this)
They walk like close friends.
The animals scattered from fear,
And to the birds, in flocks that strayed -
Fly right over the seas!
The lion became thoughtful, however.
“The fox is not lying. And how to be here
After all, they all scattered out of fear ?!
Perhaps I should be friends with the fox! "
But the truth in a fairy tale is -
They were afraid not of the fox, but of the lion!
CAT AND LION
What will not meet in fate ...
Walked with Amo on my own
Suddenly meeting on the forest path
A lion kitten, somehow, a cat.
Having not yet learned to be angry
Having told, lion cub, that the mother lioness
The hunters killed in a fight
I began to cry bitterly, not like a child.
It seemed like a little more,
A cat will sob with a lion cub.
Having listened, with bated breath -
She took the child up ...
The time has come to become a formidable lion.
There is not enough food for such a beast!
I wasn’t full of what I had ...
The lion decided to eat the mother-cat.
I was ready to attack,
The cat climbed the tree.
Leo, no matter how hard he tried to climb,
And, evil - remained under the tree.
“What happened all of a sudden?
You taught me a lot.
On a tree, did not show a lion -
Him to climb himself! "
“You are a lion, master of all beasts.
But, strong - my Angel, Guardian!
What can "a snake on the chest"
I didn't teach that! "
TWO MAKAKI
Hardly knowing the bliss for a moment,
Take your time to teach others
Hurrying to hand out advice,
Find out if they are needed?
As old as morality, however.
Remind us of her story
About the first time a macaque
I tasted a ripe pineapple ...
Delight knew no bounds!
All dreams seemed to come true!
Grandfather decided to surprise:
"Try it, grandfather, and you!"
But the grandfather, sleepily, was angry:
“Who wakes up the old ones in the morning ?!
Well I was born with pineapples! ..
I'll die with pineapples! ..
Now, if sweet youth
You can bring your grandfather -
And I will not consider it for stupidity,
And you - wake me up ... Wake me up! "
OWL, FOX AND HEDGEHOG
The fox gave advice to the hedgehog:
“Listen to what I tell you,
Thorns are out of fashion for a long time
That a fur coat in the heat is not suitable for the weather!
You'd go to the hairdresser
And asked him to shave off
Your unfashionable needles
About whom only - bad talk.
Let him trim "like a turtle" ...
You will see how everyone around will gasp! "
The hedgehog rushed from the forest to the city,
Ashamed to be behind everything.
He did not hear advice often,
When I suddenly met an owl,
I asked her if the fox was right -
Thorns, they say, is it not in fashion?
The owl answered: “You yourself,
In appearance, the animal is not stupid, it seems
In the world, tea, lived a lot.
You look, and you will live far away ...
If you go to the hairdresser,
Ask to refresh
He, after a haircut, all with lotion -
Carrot, apple, honey ... "
- "Why am I so honored?"
- "To make everything tastier ... the fox eat!"
TWO BARSUK
"If the friendship is over,
then it ... was not there! "
Proverb
Suddenly I saw a badger from the mountain -
From his own burrow
A close friend came out with luggage
(Considered so far).
And how then, not feeling the legs,
I ran quickly with my luggage.
And he could also see
How a would-be friend fell into a trap ...
The thief began to shout loudly.
Well, we need to help out a friend!
Forgiving a friend for a dirty trick
Thus, he helped two friends!
If you hide grudges on your friends,
What will we leave for the enemies?
WOLF AND FOX
The redhead stole
The man's basket is clever,
That was full of fish.
I'm already going to eat everything alone,
She was already drooling,
When suddenly a wolf appeared before her,
(Coy knew a lot about fish).
"And how and what did you catch?"
“I just lowered my tail into the hole,
The basket was already full! "
"Wow! - thought the wolf,
As soon as the fox's advice fell silent -
She doesn't mind her tail !!! "
So the truth, gray, not knowing
Tearing off the cheat's tail,
I rushed to the pond ... fishing ...
If the cheat shared
You look, I wouldn't have lost my tail!
HEDGEHOG AND FOX
According to Plutarch *
The fox argued with the hedgehog.
Perhaps not a dispute
That boast that only with a snake,
Compare tricks, match it!
And, like a diligent student,
Spreading his ears, he listened to the hedgehog.
Envious, his head wilted ...
"Eh, I would, too!" And well:
Although the fox managed to
A trick to pass the trap
The hunter on his heels
I threw a net on the cheat.
Only the nose of the animal,
Anticipating his new catch -
“Come on - to the network! .. And who is that,
I'll figure it out for sure! "
The hedgehog curled up in a ball in fear,
What did not disappoint the "student":
The hunter could not catch
And ... cursed the animal cactus ...
What kind of morality to be - I don't know ...
One trick, but - HOW-A-Z !!!
* Plutarch of Chaeronea (ancient Greek Πλούταρχος) (about 45 - about 127) -
ancient Greek philosopher, biographer, moralist.
LEO AND JACKAL
It's not enough for a jackal to be a jackal!
He would, jackal, be more modest.
No, no! I wanted glory to go
About him in the desert among the beasts.
He decided to the lion, for the sake of vanity,
(Don't dream of any beast)
Say to pay attention:
"Well, you fight with me!"
The lion looked lazily, sleepily.
I just couldn't understand
What worries - in his bosom!
Closing his eyes, he was going to sleep.
The jackal's tongue is long.
The lion's peace was again disturbed:
“I will tell all the animals in the desert,
That the lion was afraid to fight with me! "
“These speeches prevent me from sleeping!
Let the wind carry through the desert
As a lion suddenly turned out to be a coward,
What, the king of beasts - fought with the jackal! "
LAZY BLOW
Tangerines bathed in the sun
The pre-long boa was sleeping under them ...
It's time for the boa to start eating.
"Just - reach out!" - they shout to him.
Well, the snake had one goal -
Cut minutes for sleep.
He lazily swallowed aphids -
"Perhaps I'll sleep some more! .."
So a joke about laziness was born,
(Is she not connected with you?) -
There is always a minute
To kill an hour, another!
WOLF AND MULE
Aesop
Not a wolf, but only pathetic "relics" ...
A little more and - the wind blew away ...
Suddenly I saw how near the grove
A mule grazes on the lawn ...
“… What breed do you belong to?
You are not a cow and not an ox!
Graze like a mare,
But at the same time - you are like a donkey!
The mule replied, inhaling through his nostrils:
“I am an orphan from an early age ...
Who am I by name - I don't know
But the name is not at all a secret ...
Take a look at the hind hooves
(We won't lie to you, we and them):
On them, (already washed in the river),
You will also read my name! "
So going around to the left of the mule,
The hungry wolf went to read ... (?)
Here "power" - and without the wind "blown away" ...
For kilometers, kind of, five ...
“Tolley is a fool ?! Roofing - tired ?!
A fool - that's all! Wonders!!!" -
She exclaimed suddenly in surprise,
The fox watching everything ...
It was given to the cheat to know
That this wolf ... COULD NOT READ!
Brave Hunter
The hunter decided to look for the lion's trail.
And only lit up the dew with rays,
The hunter is already looking for a lion's footprint in the forest.
And somewhere in the evening, sitting down tiredly,
I saw a woodcutter walking along the clearing.
He called out: “Have you seen the lion's trail?
I went out into the woods to search for him a little light.
In response came: “The trail is not needed, believe me.
I am ready to show you where the animal itself is! "
But a brave hunter, straightening his sling,
Said: "Not a lion, but only a trace I'm looking for!"
There lived a brave hunter - there is no braver one!
That hunter decided to find the lion's trail ...
OWL AND WOLF
I roamed the forest in search of animals,
Well fed, but terribly evil
A lone wolf (the light did not see evil),
Not knowing where to find peace.
I almost bit off a hare's leg
And the squirrel was nearly killed ...
The whole anthill with its paws in an armful
Without regret from the cliff - down.
What did the well-fed seem to be lacking?
To this question, the wolf told the owl:
“I’m my anger, if I’ve already got it,
I decided to pluck the beast on everything! "
Owl, yawning (since it only sleeps during the day):
“I hear somewhere to the right, there in the bushes,
Surely a live stirring.
To know someone is hiding their fear from you! "
How he threw himself into the bushes - it's not interesting,
But from the bushes - the battered wolf himself ...
"Who did this to me is not known,
But that anger, as it happened ... Good!
What was the secret, since she pointed out, knowing? " -
“To rip off evil on the weak, go and not ah!
There is no secret, but the truth is only this:
The bear took all the anger off you in the bushes! "
Morality is not where among the sheep
The tail is spreading well ...
In defense of the weak, we remember
That he himself is weak in front of someone!
(And, since the anger of whom could "get" -
On the strong, everything is more reliable, rip off!)
PARABLE OF TWO WOLVES
Between Truth and Lies
Only one knows,
Why is the opportunity given
Make a choice yourself!
The Indian shared with his grandson
One ancient truth.
Granddaughter strove for knowledge
And ... to wisdom itself.
The grandfather told that in man -
Fighting two hardened wolves.
One - for the kindness in the world,
Another - for the kingdom of sins!
Barely, for a while, scatter,
How to cling to each other again.
One - to serve revenge on a saucer,
The other is for peace and love!
Grandson, listening spellbound,
Groped a sense in the story.
I asked the question naturally -
"Which wolf wins?"
Satisfied with such a question,
And with wise cunning in his eyes,
(The grandfather told, you see, not easy
A story about two wolves) -
“Well, if I asked a question, listen:
To be undefeated -
Only wolves will want to eat
Whom do you choose to feed! "
Until next time!
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Vladimir Shebzukhov
Vladimir Shebzukhov
Fox and owl
Vladimir ShebzukhovClinging to the malicious burdock,
When the road passed
The fox was angry, it is not easy to know,
Kohl barked with all his might.Forest bird at the fox
Asked if you need advice?
Lai did not give, (and it was loud)
Quite often, sleep owl!“Well, if it's not difficult to give
Owl wise advice
You look, he will help to avoid
Thorny, everyday troubles! "“You can't, admit to yourself,
Conquer these thorns
Going dear, try
Get around them!Forget about prickly troubles
If you go around them once, twice ...
You will give advice yourself
When will you appreciate my advice! "Owl rights, I was convinced
Fox, because the advice helped ...Spiteful burdock, no matter how angry,
From anger and melancholy ... dried up!Answered:
August 8th, 2014 at 23:09Hi there! Are you repeating yourself already !? Before that, such a verse has already been published.
Vladimir Shebzukhov
Irisha ... I don’t remember .. it seems I didn’t send it .. look what a charm (there are awesome illustrations for him, I am sending)
Cowardly Hunter
The cowardly hunter came across a den.
In the eyes (unexpectedly), instantly frightened.
The teddy bear sat alone at the door,
I looked at everything around with interest.The hunter, with fear, turned to him:
“Are you at home, mom?” Suddenly, timid - “No!”.
Nice, cowardly, surprised again
Hearing about dad, the same answer.“Well, then, beast, don't expect mercy!
For a long time I dreamed of going out on a bear!
Anyone would like this alignment
When the bear himself appeared before you! "The baby cried, he did not understand many words,
But, the smell of danger - for sure!
There was also a cry, out of habit, involuntarily ...
The whole forest trembled from him - "Grandma-ah-ah-ah !!!"Not everyone can become a "hero"
Able to offend the weak!Answered:
December 3rd, 2013 at 21:49@Vladimir, there hasn't been such a poem yet. In this entry there is about the "Brave Hunter" And, by the way, look at the picture for him which is worth
Vladimir Shebzukhov Answered:
December 3rd, 2013 at 21:54@ Irina, Ah .. yes yes yes… how do you like this hunter? .. cool yes?
Vladimir Shebzukhov Answered:
December 3rd, 2013 at 22:01@Irina,
The most interesting thing .. The brave hunter was written according to Aesop ... that's where I have morality (it's a fable)
That's how a chatterbox (if the tongue is boneless),
Only right in words - he is not a braggart at all!
And touch matters, surprise people with them,
Find the reason. After all, that's what ... a chatterbox!
…………..
But when morality was not written .. we performed at school and there was a laughing among the high school students when I read it .. now with morality is an adult fable .. and without it, for children (smile smile)Answered:
December 3rd, 2013 at 22:07@Vladimir, I agree to all 200%. You almost say something (about morality) and adults may not understand
And emoticons can be added to the comment by clicking on one of them at the bottom of the comment fieldVladimir Shebzukhov Answered:
December 3rd, 2013 at 22:13@ Irina, I have a psychological trick ... sometimes I write intentionally (smiley smile)
Anna Kotsaba
The fables made me very happy, I generally like Vladimir's writing style! Anna Kotsaba invites you to visit and invites you to read the post Dolphinarium and its artists
Vladimir Shebzukhov Answered:
July 5th, 2013 at 19:46@Anna Kotsaba, Thank you, Anechka .. in an adult collection of fables, the FOX AND LEO has such a moral
Falling asleep under the whisper of this fairy tale,
Children dream of benefits from friendship.
A fairy tale is useful for adults
In order not to be confused: with the chief ... a shadow!Iryna
Irisha! Wonderful illustrations for Vladimir's wonderful fables! I didn't know that you also have such a wonderful godmother! Iryna invites you to visit and invites you to read the post Kiwi Ice Cream - Cooking at Home
Wladlena
Wonderful fables and illustrations for them! It's just a treasure trove for parents with children. Thank you for your hard work.
Wladlena invites you to visit and invites you to read the post Useful tips for tourists - choosing a tour operator part 1Vladimir Shebzukhov Answered:
July 5th, 2013 at 16:31@Wladlena,
I don't even know who exactly to respond to reviews, you can thank everyone in the person of the author of the commentary for the reviews ... Happiness for the writer, recognition of the readers! Because we write for people. With the acquisition of Internet, I completely lost the desire to publish! Stayed in Moscow there is only one bookstore, where my Fables and Rubai are still lying. And I have enough books in the lobby for sale at my performances in the musical life of Moscow.
It may be interesting how I became a fabulist ... I started with quatrains - I switched to Rubai, then I wrote and published a collection of Anecdotes different countries and peoples in verse. A year before the departure of the Great Artist Yu.V. Nikulin gave him, for which he praised me for such an unusual folklore work (the people compose jokes). Further friends-writers brought me the works of Aesop, and said that more than half his works are not written in verse .. So the collection of Fables by Aesop came out.
And now look what happens ... if you add morality to the anecdote (and it was already ready in my numerous rubai quatrains), it turns out to be a fable (hence the smile of the readers and at the end serious thoughts) and also if you come up with a plot for ready rubai -also a fable! Further incurred to shift parables into verses ..
I was smiled in the comment, such a word “treasure”, about two years ago on the same site they also wrote that \u003d “An inexhaustible treasure of wisdom, your work, dear author, I just read it!” Summer makeup tips from NSP Vladimir Shebzukhov Answered:
July 5th, 2013 at 16:33@ Elena Kartavtseva,
Well .. "mother-Elena", we ourselves are glad and grateful to you !!!Elena Kartavtseva Answered:
July 5th, 2013 at 20:41@Vladimir, you have no idea how glad I am that you and Irochka have “sang together”. I have a golden rule not to leave any question unanswered, and if there is an opportunity to help or provide assistance, even more so. When an offer came from you, I could not dismiss it. The theme of children's poetry did not fit my site, but I have a wonderful virtual friend - Irina. She is a fine fellow, that she accepted your offer, and it just happened… .. Further success in your work! Elena Kartavtseva invites you to visit and invites you to read the post Male problems: inflammation of the prostate gland. Prevention
Vladimir Shebzukhov Answered:
July 5th, 2013 at 23:05@ Elena Kartavtseva, Spasiiiiiiiiiiibo, Helen .. this is a very good human trait, do not leave requests aside! I am the same "restless"! (And here is .. immodesty)
Vladimir Shebzukhov
they just brought me back from the show .. I turn on the computer .. and on you ... Irisha is like those bees under "add a comment" Not to mention her exquisite taste (illustrations and poetry) Irina-low bow to you from me, the author !!! no words .. well, Toda, my gentle, fraternal bangs!
The fable was a LAZY BLOW ...
Zoya Answered:
July 5th, 2013 at 23:12@ Vladimir Shebzukhov,
Vladimir, this is wonderful. I like children who read extra-curricular literature beyond the curriculum. and even share their knowledge with classmates.
I also remember that I read the fable about the lion and the fox for a very long time, but I don't remember where.
Fable "Bad Grades"
Fomicheva Natalia Albertovna, educator, MDOU kindergarten general developmental type No. 30 "Teremok", Rybinsk, Yaroslavl region.Description:
The fable is of interest to teachers, preschool educators, parents, children of senior preschool and school age... The poem can be used when conducting class hour, parent meeting, when discussing the progress of students.
Goal: drawing the attention of parents and students to the problem of receiving low marks and their real reason;
Tasks:
- cause a sense of responsibility of all participants in the pedagogical process;
- to form the desire to work, the desire for conscientious acquisition of knowledge;
- to educate the principle of justice, self-criticism;
- to form an objective self-assessment of students.
Each parent loves his child, approves of him, and sincerely enthusiastically admires him.
In class, the student suddenly discovers that the teacher's grades do not coincide with what he is used to at home. After all, the teacher evaluates not the child himself, but his knowledge and skills. The discrepancy between children's claims to be highly appreciated and a real assessment of the results of his student's work develops into a conflict.
Pedagogically incompetent parents often have the opinion that there is a specific culprit in the low academic performance of their child - the teacher.
I bring to your attention the author's fable "Bad marks".
The plot was taken from life. This is a kind of illustration for the school parent meeting, which I had to visit.
Parents attacked the teacher with indignation and discontent about the low marks of their children. Some parental phrases, quotes are given without any literary processing.
The moral of the fable is clear to everyone: the reason for bad grades lies not in who puts them, but in those who only deserve them.
Bad marks
At the animal school it was decided
Train everyone to graceful ballroom dancing.
Parents dreamed for so long
And the children promised them to try.
The Swan became the teacher - a bird,
That even among her own - the empress.
Everything in her from speech to movement
It was only worthy of admiration!
She got an uneven class
As is found everywhere in our country.
It contained: a hedgehog, a sorochata,
Wolf cubs, a lynx and seven hares,
Wild boar, woodpecker, cubs
Yes, a couple of nasty swans.
Then the disciples envy
Abandoned all ballroom training.
And at home they kept repeating about the swan,
That it is not lessons from her - torment!
And all the animal parents became
Blame, scold the teacher among ourselves!
Peep, crack, knock, roar -
It is easy for animals to become brutal.
And in our life, replicas are heard:
“The teacher is too strict! We're shocked by the marks! "
And you just need to look from the outside
On the "pa" of their lazy children.
Early early in the morning
I go to school sleepy.
I go to a big school
And homework is not ready ...
I watch the schedule:
Now we are going to physical training.
We run to the gym with packages,
We are in a hurry for a lesson,
And we love to ride on grasshoppers,
Then we run back to school
And we look at the schedule again.
Now history: Hurray !!!
We are always glad to see her,
We go into the classroom, the bell rings
“Hello everyone,” the teacher says.
We study the history of Russia,
We know the heroes of all Russia,
We complete any tasks in an instant
Hurrah! The bell rings again.
From the lesson we are jumping
Scream, scream, backpack under my arm,
We go to the dining room in a crowd,
We are pushing with the whole crowd.
We all ate to the full,
But the change doesn't last long.
The bell rings, we're afraid to be late
Now you will have to answer on OBZH.
I knock on the door, but I didn't have time for bad luck.
May I come in? I ate in the dining room.
“You'd better go answer to the board,
Question: How to help a person if he is drowning in a river?
I can't answer
I stand at the blackboard in bewilderment.
“Sit down! I was silent for a long time, two! "
Oh, my head is spinning from lessons.
I look at the clock, I'm waiting for the call from the lesson,
I'm tired, I want to rest.
End of the lesson. Here's the call. I'm walking slowly
Now we have a liter on schedule.
Of course I forgot about the verse,
However, I also learned something.
Hope I get a little lucky
The teacher won't ask or come.
And now the bell rings, the teacher enters the class,
She opened our magazine,
Calls me to the board. I'm out,
I stand in silence, I look around.
And I see a textbook lying on the table.
And there just that very verse is open.
I read the verse as if by heart,
Although without expression, so be it!
I got a four!
I was lucky, I realized.
Yes, it was a tense day
The bell rings, another lesson.
And I can barely walk up the stairs
I go into class at recess and teach the rules.
Everyone is ready for the lesson and the bell rings,
The teacher enters the classroom and the lesson begins
We repeat the Pythagorean theorem
And we know the properties of the triangle
The decisive moment and who will go to the board?
She opened the magazine and she calls me.
I go out to the board. She left the classroom.
I ask you to suggest: Slavik, Alena, Misha!
I wrote the whole problem and the teacher came here.
"Did you decide for yourself?" She suddenly asked me.
Of course herself, she's five in the magazine.
And it's good that no one turned me in.
Hurrah! Hurrah! Call from class, we're all going home
We have fun and we sing
And tomorrow we'll be back at school
Homework will be ready for five!
*
From this fable, you will learn a lesson:
Study diligently so that you are good
Don't be lazy, sit down and read a book,
Do not hope for chance and do not dream
Grades must be obtained by labor,
To study for only five!