小学英语故事演讲稿故事.doc

:today i say the story is < tadpoles mummy >.three little pigs storyteller: there are three little pigs living with their mother.ding-ding and dong-dong are brother pigs. they are very lazy. they eat and sleep all day. long-long is the youngest pig. she works all day. she helps her mother to do the housework.mother pig: you have grown up. you must make your own houses. goodbye, little pigs. build a house. be careful of the wolf. pigs: yes, mum. goodbye. wolf: im hungry. look! three little pigs for dinner. mmm. sister pig: what are you doing, brothers? ding-ding: im building a house with leaves. dong-dong: im building a house with sticks. sister pig: but leaves arent strong. and sticks arent strong. brother pigs: yes, we know. but its easy. what are you doing, sister? sister pig: im building a house with bricks. brother pigs: bricks! thats very difficult. sister pig: i know. but bricks are strong. brother pigs: oh, were finished. lets have a nap. sister pig: my house is finished. my house is strong. wolf: little pigs. little pigs. open your doors!brother pigs: no. no. go away. wolf: this is very easy. sticks and leaves arent strong. storyteller: the wolf blows the houses down. ding-ding and dong-dong run to long-longs house.brother pigs: help! help! ! !wolf: stop, you two pigs. my house is strong. wolf: where did they go? oh they are here. little pigs. little pigs. open the door! three pigs: no. no. go away. you bad wolf. wolf: ill blow it down. storyteller: the wolf blows and blows. he blows and blows. but the house is very strong.wolf: ill hit it. oh. long-long: lets boil the water. brother pigs: ok. wolf: oh, oh! its hot. its hot. three pigs: hooray! the wolf is dead. the wolf is deadstoryteller: since then, ding-ding and dong- dong work hard with long-long. they work and play together. three boys were bragging (,) about their fathers.the first one said, my father runs so fast that he can shoot() an arrow(), start running, and get there before the arrow!the second one said, thats nothing! my father can shoot a gun, start running, and get there before the bullet()!the third boy just smiled and said slowly, thatsnothing. my father is a civil servant (; ). he gets off work at 5pm and getshome before 4 pm!kicking habitthere was a little boy who lived on a farm. one morning when he got up from bed his mother told him he needed to start doing his chores around the farm.the little boy said he would take over the chores for his dad. so he went to the barn and milked the cow when he was done he kicked the cow right in the ass. then he went and fed the pig, when he was done he kicked the pig in the ass. then he went to feed the chicken, when he was done he kicked the chicken in the ass.after the chores were done the little boy went into the house and said to his mother the chores are done i want some breakfast.so the mom put a dry bowl of cereal down in front of the little boy, he said, what about the milk?, and the mother replied you cant have any milk because you kicked the cow in the ass. the little boy said, well how about some bacon? the mother replied, you cant have any bacon because you kicked the pig in the ass. the little boy said can i at least have an egg? the mother replied, no, you kicked the chicken in the ass.in walks his father, who kicked the cat, and the little boy said to his mother do you want to tell him or should i?:today i say the story is < tadpoles mummy >.three little pigs storyteller: there are three little pigs living with their mother.ding-ding and dong-dong are brother pigs. they are very lazy. they eat and sleep all day. long-long is the youngest pig. she works all day. she helps her mother to do the housework.mother pig: you have grown up. you must make your own houses. goodbye, little pigs. build a house. be careful of the wolf. pigs: yes, mum. goodbye. wolf: im hungry. look! three little pigs for dinner. mmm. sister pig: what are you doing, brothers? ding-ding: im building a house with leaves. dong-dong: im building a house with sticks. sister pig: but leaves arent strong. and sticks arent strong. brother pigs: yes, we know. but its easy. what are you doing, sister? sister pig: im building a house with bricks. brother pigs: bricks! thats very difficult. sister pig: i know. but bricks are strong. brother pigs: oh, were finished. lets have a nap. sister pig: my house is finished. my house is strong. wolf: little pigs. little pigs. open your doors!brother pigs: no. no. go away. wolf: this is very easy. sticks and leaves arent strong. storyteller: the wolf blows the houses down. ding-ding and dong-dong run to long-longs house.brother pigs: help! help! ! !wolf: stop, you two pigs. brother pigs: open the door, sister. the wolf my house is strong. wolf: where did they go? oh they are here. little pigs. little pigs. open the door! three pigs: no. no. go away. you bad wolf. wolf: ill blow it down. storyteller: the wolf blows and blows. he blows and blows. but the house is very strong.wolf: ill hit it. oh. long-long: lets boil the water. brother pigs: ok. wolf: oh, oh! its hot. its hot. three pigs: hooray! the wolf is dead. the wolf is deadstoryteller: since then, ding-ding and dong- dong work hard with long-long. they work and play together. 1buying a hata lady went to a hat shop to buy a hat. as she was very fussy, it took her a long time to pick on one. already at the end of hispatience the salesman was afraid that she might change her mind again so he tried to flatter her: an excellent choice, madam. you look at least ten years younger with this hat on! to his dismay, the lady took off her hat at once and said: i dont want a hat that makes me look ten years older as soon as i take it off. show me some more hats!5 not long after an old chinese woman came back to china from her visit to her daughter in the states, she went to a city bank to deposit the us dollars her daughter gave her. at the bank counter,the clerk checked each note carefully to see if the money was real. it made the old lady out of patience.at last she could not hold any more, uttering. trust me, sir, and trust the money. they are real us dollars. they are directly from america.3she kindled a third match. again shot up the flame and now she was sitting under a most beautiful christmas tree ,far larger, and far more prettily decked out, than the one she had seen last christmas eve through the glass doors of the rich merchants house. hundreds of wax-tapers lighted up the green branches, and tiny painted figures, such as she had seen in the shop-windows, looked down from the tree upon her. the child stretched out her handstowards them in delight, and in that moment the lights of the match warm quenched still, however, the christmas candles burned higher and higher she beheld them beaming like stars in heaven one of them fell, the lights streaming behind it like a long, fiery tail.now some one is dying, said the little girl, softly, for she had been told by her old grandmother the only person who had ever been kind to her, and who was now dead that whenever a star falls an immortal spirit returns to the god who gave it.she struck yet another match against the wall it flamed up, and surrounded by its light, appeared before her that same deargrandmother, gentle and loving as always, but bright and happy as she had never looked during her lifetime. 4but the teacher criedthe six-year-old john was terribly spoiled . his father knew it, but his grandma doted on him. he hardly left her side. and when hewanted anything, he either cried or threw a temper tantrum. then came his first day of school, his first day away from his grandmothers loving arms. when he came home from school his grandma met him at the door.was school all right? she asked, did you get along all right? did you cry?cry? john asked. no, i didnt cry, but the teacher did!5a betits a bet, agrees his buddy.a few minutes later, the man on the ledge jumps,so the loser hands his pal a $10 bill.i cant take your money,his friend admits.i saw him jump earlier on the six-oclock news.me,too,says the other buddy.but i didnt think hed do it again. 6julie was saying her bedtime prayers. please god, she said, make naples the capital of italy. make naples the capital of italy. her mother interrupted and said. julie, why do you want god to make naples the capital of italy?and julie replied, because thats what i put in my geography exam!the thirsty pigeona pigeon, oppressed by excessive thirst, saw a goblet of water painted on a signboard. not supposing it to be only a picture, she flew towards it with a loud whir and unwittingly dashed against the signboard, jarring herself terribly. having broken her wings by the blow, she fell to the ground, and was caught by one of the bystanders.zeal should not outrun discretion. (the wind and the sun)one day the wind said to the sun, look at that man walking along the road. i can get his cloak off more quickly than you can. we will see about that, said the sun. i will let you try first.so the wind tried to make the man take off his cloak. he blew and blew, but the man only pulled his cloak more closely around himself.i give up, said the wind at last. i cannot get his cloak off. then the sun tried. he shone as hard as he could. the man soon became hot and took off his cloak.(: .)(, .)(.,.)(, .,.)little robertlittle robert asked his mother for two cents.what did you do with the money i gave you yesterdayi gave it to a poor old woman, he answered.youre a good boy, said the mother proudly. here are two centsmore. but why are you so interested in the old womanshe is the one who sells the candy., ,belling the catlong ago,there was a big cat in the house.he caught many mice while they were stealing food.one day the mice bad a meeting to talk about the way to deal withat last a young mouse got up,and said that he had a good idea.catthe mice looked at each other,but nobody spoke.jack is a young boy. he lives with his mother. they live in asmall house. the family is poor. their cow, betsy, givesthem milk.one day, betsy has no milk. jack and hismother are hungry.jack, we need money, says his mother.take betsy to the market and sell her.jack isnt happy because he likes betsy.sadly, he walks her to the market. a man isstanding on the road. he wants betsy. hehas five beans in his hand. he shows themto jack.these beans are special. they can growvery high, he says. do you want them?jack likes the beans, so he gives betsy tothe man. at home, his mother sees thebeans. she is very angry.jack, we need money! she says. whatcan we buy with beans?jack goes to bed. he is very sad. his motherthrows the beans out the window. soon, abeanstalk is growing. it grows and growsand grows and grows! now, it is in the sky!jack wakes up early. he sees the beanstalk.where does it go? jack goes up thebeanstalk. he goes up and up and up.finally, h