The little monkey who likes kindergarten is going to kindergarten. He asked his mother, "Do you want to go to the big class or the small class first?"
His mother told him: "Go to the small class first, then to the middle class, and finally to the big class."
The little monkey asked again, "Are there all little monkeys in the kindergarten?"
"No," mom said, "there are many children in the kindergarten."
The next day, the little monkey came to kindergarten, didn't he? As my mother said, there are many children here, including pigs, puppies, kittens and rabbits.
After breakfast, the children sit in chairs and eat with small bowls and spoons. Kindergarten food is really delicious.
Then, the teacher tells us stories and leads us to play games. There are classes in kindergarten and drawing classes. The little monkey learned to draw apples.
In the music class, the little monkey learned a song. When I went to physical education class, the little monkey did the best gymnastics. Teachers and children praised him.
However, the little monkey showed red when he somersaulted, which made everyone giggle.
In the evening, his mother came to the kindergarten to meet him. My mother asked, "How is kindergarten?"
"Yes, I'll come back tomorrow!" The little monkey thought for a moment and then said, "Mom, but you have to help me sew my pants."
The little monkey in the story likes kindergarten because there are delicious meals, many children to play with and many things to learn. Baby, kindergarten is fun. Do you want to grow up and go to kindergarten right away? There are many interesting things in kindergarten and many friends to play with.
Little monkey's good thing Little monkey has a good thing, a very good thing. Such a good thing is invisible to others. What if everyone comes for it? Right, right, hide, hide where no one can find it.
On the first day, the little monkey hid the good things in the big tree hole. The next day, the little monkey hid the good things behind the stones by the river. On the third day ... on the fourth day ... I hid and hid. One day, even the little monkey couldn't find anything suitable for him.
"whoops!" The little monkey began to cry anxiously.
"Who has seen my good things?"
"Good things? What are your good things like? " A bird flew over and asked.
The little monkey said, "My, my good thing, it has golden hair ..."
Hearing this, the bird said, "Come with me, I have seen your good things."
Birds fly in the sky, little monkeys run, fly, fly, run, run on the ground. They come to a cave.
A lion is sleeping on the rock at the mouth of the cave, and its long golden hair is shining in the sun.
The bird said to the little monkey, "Here, this is your good thing."
The lion woke up, opened his tired eyes and looked at the bird and the little monkey in surprise.
The little monkey shook his head and said, "This is not my good thing. Mine, my good thing, wears many layers of clothes. "
A turtle happened to pass by here and heard the little monkey say, "Come with me, I have seen your good things."
The tortoise wriggled forward, and the little monkey followed anxiously. I wish I could see my good things soon.
The tortoise took the little monkey to a clearing, pointed to something and said, "Here, this is your good thing."
In the open space, stands a big and sharp bamboo shoot. The tortoise climbed over, peeled off the skin, peeled off one layer, and peeled off another layer. The bulging body of bamboo shoots really wore many layers of clothes.
But the little monkey shook his head and said, "this is not my good thing." My good things are covered with pearls. "
The little animals who gathered around to watch the excitement opened their eyes one by one. Wow! Covered in pearls, that's really good stuff! However, no one has ever seen such a good thing and no one can help the little monkey.
In this way, the little monkey lost his good things. However, a few days later, the lively little monkey forgot this sad thing. Yes, there are so many friends visiting him every day, and there are so many happy things to do. Who is always thinking about a lost thing?
As the days passed, no one noticed that a small seedling had grown in the garden behind the little monkey's house. The garden is full of all kinds of flowers and plants. Who will pay attention to an unknown seedling?
However, one day in summer, when the little monkey and his friends came to play in the garden, he suddenly opened his eyes in surprise and cried excitedly, "Good thing, my good thing."
Everyone followed the little monkey to a tall plant and saw it between the thick stem and the long and wide leaves.
An ear of old corn. They have golden ears and green coats. When the coat is peeled off, the pearl-like particles of Huang Cancan are exposed.
It turns out that the little monkey's good thing is an old corn.
The little monkey must have left it in the garden, so a seed took root, sprouted, grew and blossomed in the soil, and produced new old corn.
Early in the morning, the little monkey came out of the eucalyptus forest and met his neighbor sika deer.
"Little deer," said the little monkey, "it rained in the middle of the night last night. Are you wet? "
"What did you say?" Sika deer is very strange. I woke up last night and clearly saw the moon hanging naturally! "
"Maybe I ... lied!" The little monkey stammered with anxiety. "Look, I'm still wet."
"Well, I'm afraid you'll be naughty and fall into the river and get wet." The sika deer said and walked away with a smile.
The little monkey feels terrible. He really didn't lie, but he was laughed at by sika deer! He thought, "If it rains tonight, I will drag the sika deer out of bed and show him if my little monkey is lying!" " "
That night, the little monkey was awakened by a "tick-tock" rain.
"good! It's raining again! " The little monkey cried happily and ran to the sika deer's home. The sika deer was awakened by the little monkey.
The sika deer looked up and said unhappily, "What are you shouting? Don't look at the sky! "
The little monkey looked up and froze: I saw the full moon in the sky winking and smiling at him!
"But it's really raining where I live. Go and see. Whether sika deer likes it or not, the little monkey pulls him away.
When it's time to press the forest, it's sika deer's turn to be in a daze. It is really raining here! Tick-tock, it's really raining hard. What's going on?
"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Asked the night owl in the tree.
Little monkey and sika deer told the story of strange rain on a moonlit night. The owl smiled and said, "What's so strange about this? The rain is under the eucalyptus forest. "
"Will it rain in the eucalyptus forest?" The little monkey and the sika deer asked at the same time.
The owl said, "It will rain not only in eucalyptus forests, but also in other dense forests. Because the roots of trees can absorb water from the soil and transpiration to the outside through leaves. They are constantly absorbed, and the water vapor evaporated into the air condenses into water droplets and adheres to the branches and leaves of trees. When the water drops reach a certain weight, the branches and leaves will not droop, but will fall. A eucalyptus forest and dense jungle will rain! "
"Oh, yes!" The little monkey and sika deer laughed happily. ...