A ten year old daughter wants to participate in a story contest

Short fairy tales, such as Little Red Riding Hood, have familiar stories, strong plot conflicts, and strong performance nature, which are more conducive to the use of expressions and movements to assist language, and can receive better results.

<> Story: Lion Cub Learns to SwimOnce upon a time there was a lion cub who loved to play in the water, but he couldn't swim. Every time it sees other animals playing in the water, it is very heartbroken.

One day, the lion cub saw a fish preparing for a swimming competition. He was very envious of the way the fish swam freely in the water, so he asked the fish for swimming skills. The fish told the lion cub that swimming requires hands, feet, and practice.

The little lion started practicing, and although he didn't know how to move his hands and feet at first, he kept going. After a few days, the lion cub gradually mastered the art of swimming and became more and more proficient. It was finally able to swim freely in the water, and it was very happy.

The day of the swimming competition came, and the little lion did not hesitate to sign up for the competition. Although he encountered many difficulties in the competition, with the skills he gained from hard training, the little lion finally won the first place. Since then, the lion cub has learned to swim and has become more brave and confident.

It understands the truth: as long as you are willing to work hard, anything can be done successfully.

Foxes and male goats that fell into a well.

A fox stumbled and fell into the well, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not climb up, so he had to stay there. The male goat was very thirsty, and when he came to the well, he saw the fox under the well, and asked him if the water was good. When the fox felt that the opportunity had come, he was secretly happy in his heart, and immediately calmed down, and praised the water of the well for its deliciousness, saying that it was the first spring in the world, sweet and refreshing, and persuaded the goat to come down quickly and drink with him.

The goat, who only wanted to drink water and believed it to be true, jumped down without thinking, and when he had finished drinking it, he had to discuss with the fox how to go to the well. The fox had been prepared, and he said slyly, "I have a way."

Hit the wall of the well with your front feet, and straighten the horns again, and I will jump up from your back into the well, and pull you up again, and we will all be saved. The male goat agreed to his offer, and the fox stepped on his hind feet, jumped on his back, and then jumped out of the horns and out of the well. When the fox went up, he prepared to flee alone.

The male goat accuses the fox of not keeping his promise. The fox turned to the goat and said, "Hey, friend, if your mind were as perfect as your beard, you wouldn't jump blindly before you could see the exit."

This story illustrates that wise people should think about the outcome of things before they do it.

Liu Hulan, formerly known as Liu Fulan, was born on October 8, 1932 in a middle-class peasant family in Wenshui County, Shanxi Province. Liu Hulan went to the village primary school at the age of 8 and joined the children's group at the age of 10. In October 1945, Liu Hulan participated in the "Women's Cadre Training Class" held by the Wenshui County Party Committee.

After studying for more than a month, she returned to the village and served as the secretary of the village women's salvation association. In May 1946, Liu Hulan was transferred to the Fifth District "Anti-Japanese Federation" women's officer; In June, Liu Hulan was recruited as a probationary party member and transferred back to Yunzhou West Village to lead the local land reform movement.

In the autumn of 1946, when the KMT launched a large-scale attack on the liberated areas, the Wenshui County Party Committee decided to leave a small number of armed workers to persist in the struggle, and a large number of cadres were transferred to the mountains. At that time, Liu Hulan also received a notice of transfer, but she offered to stay and persist in the struggle. This 14-year-old female party member traveled back and forth in her hometown, which had become an enemy zone, secretly mobilizing the masses and cooperating with the armed forces to fight the enemy.

Shi Peihuai, the village chief of Yunzhou West Village, sent food and money and delivered intelligence to Yan Xishan's army, which became a local disaster. One day in December 1946, Liu Hulan cooperated with the members of the armed forces to execute him. Yan Xishanjun was annoyed and decided to retaliate.

On January 12, 1947, the Yan army suddenly attacked Yunzhou West Village, and Liu Hulan was informant as a traitor. She calmly handed over the silver ring given by her grandmother, the handkerchief given by the company commander of the Eighth Route Army, and the golden oil box as a token of joining the party—three valuable souvenirs to her stepmother, and was taken away by the fierce enemy. Liu Hulan was unmoved in the face of coercion and temptation, and was brought to the guillotine to see a few people in the bandit army, and asked angrily:

How am I going to die? After shouting "one like", she calmly lay down on the knife seat. When Liu Hulan died, she was not yet 15 years old.

In addition to commanding the national war situation, Mao wrote an inscription for Liu Hulan: "The greatness of life, the glory of death!" ”

Liu Hulan is the youngest of the known female martyrs of the party. With her feelings for the people and her firm belief in her ideals, she was unyielding in the face of the guillotine and regarded death as her home. This manifestation is precisely the result of revolutionary education penetrating into the hearts of millions of peasants.

I think this is a good, inspirational article, so that future generations can learn from Liu Hulan It can be finished in a few minutes, I hope it can help you)

On Monday, November 5, 2018, on a rainy autumn afternoon, Jie Jie participated in the school's storytelling competition, and the little guy took to the stage alone for the first time.

After receiving the registration notice, I discussed with Jiejie as soon as possible, and he readily agreed. Since he usually reads a lot of children's books, storytelling should be Jiejie's strength. The date was set, but Jay was slow to choose the title of the story, and whenever he mentioned it, he would say that he would create one when the time came, and he told me one on the spot.

In the end, the article was finally decided, and the shallow and easy short stories such as "The Crow Drinks Water" that I suggested were rejected one by one. Jay himself chose the comic book "Martin the Vampire" that he has been obsessed with lately. To be honest, it was very difficult to choose a manga, and I was worried that he would forget the words by then, but I didn't interfere too much.

In the evening, I read the book and talked about it again, my son told it again, and the next day I told it again at my grandparents' house. Coupled with the excessive praise of his grandparents, he was a little fluttering, and let him practice it again, saying that he had practiced it well.

On the day of the competition, I moved the small bench early and sat down under the stage, excited, expectant and apprehensive. Although Jie Jie is usually very active in lybb2017, but standing on the podium alone, I can't guarantee that he can speak smoothly. Finally it was his turn to appear, as soon as he came out, he calmly walked to the stage**, and reported his name with a smile, but soon the smile was replaced by shyness, Jie Jie said a little embarrassed, I forgot everything, I don't remember anything.

I hurriedly put down the mobile phone that was ready to take pictures, anxiously gave encouragement, and the parents and judges in the audience also cheered and cheered me on, but Jiejie became more and more nervous, so we had to pause and go back to adjust the state.

**Come, the good friend who met him also cheered him on, Jie Jie replied calmly: "I was a little shy just now, but I will definitely insist on it for a while." After some pacification and practice again, Jie Jie stepped on the stage for the second time, but soon got stuck again, and he stood on the big stage, looking anxious and helpless.

I walked up to the stage and crouched beside him, and finally the two of us worked together to finally finish the story.

Come, my son said to me excitedly, "Although I was shy, I finally persevered, right, Mom?" "Hearing this, I knew that although we couldn't make it to the finals, we had already gained a lot today.

After dinner at Grandpa Hongburi's house last night, I asked Jie Jie if he wanted to go home early to tell the story, and Jie Jie happily agreed: "I think storytelling is very interesting, and I will definitely prepare well for the next storytelling competition." ”

I'm very happy that my baby likes to read, and as for the rest, I will always hold your hand to explore the beauty of the unknown in the future and move towards a more calm and confident self. It was a day to remember.