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resourceful soldier

About a soldier and Peter the Great.

Whether it was or not - go and know, but as I heard, I tell it.

Once Tsar Peter the Great was hunting, chasing a red beast, and he got lost.

Turn right - forest; to the left will go - the forest; wherever you turn - everywhere the forest stands like a wall. Trees tops in the sky rest.

He circled, circled, played the horn - no one responds. It must be, far from his hunters strayed.

Day to evening, and the road is gone. The horse was tired, and he himself wanted to rest. As soon as he dismounted, he heard - nearby someone was singing a song.

A soldier sits on a stone by the roadside and sings a mournful song.

Hello service!

Good, - the soldier answers.

Where, where, why? - asks Peter.

From vacation, to the regiment, to edit the service. And who will you be?

My name is Peter, I was chasing a red beast and lost my way, and now it would be nice to get into the city.

Well, okay, - the soldier says, - you and I, friend, need to look for a lodging for the night. You can’t get to the city from here in a day, and in an hour it will be completely dark. Stay here, and I will climb a tree, which is higher, and see if there is any housing nearby.

The soldier climbed to the very top and shouted:

Here to the left, not far from here, the smoke curls and, you can hear the dog barking.

He went down and led Peter in the direction where the smoke is visible.

They walk straight ahead and talk. Peter asks about the service and about the war with the Swedes.

Soldier says:

The soldier's share is not one's own will. In war, everything is necessary: ​​the heat is pestering, and the wind blows, and it wets with rain, and the rust wears away the heart. Officers and generals, and especially from foreigners, our brother, a Russian soldier, they don’t even consider him a person, they beat him with a batozh indiscriminately: right and wrong. If the soldiers had the will and more guns and supplies, the Swede would have been defeated long ago. And so: the war drags on, no end in sight. Here the soldiers are bored: one wants to see his father and mother, another is grieving about his young wife, and another will say: “It would be nice to see the king, all the soldiers’ thoughts would be told to him.”

Have you seen the king? - Peter asks.

No, it didn’t happen, but I heard that he does not disdain our brother, a soldier. Fair, they say, well, cool: for a fault, he will beat the general with a stick, as they say.

So they go and go and soon came to a wide clearing.

In front of them is a high, large five-walled hut, surrounded by a strong fence. They knocked - there was no answer, only the dogs barked.

The soldier jumped over the fence, and two terrible dogs attacked him. The soldier drew his saber and cut down the dogs.

Then he opened the gate:

Come on, Petrusha; although housing is not to our liking, we will still be protected from the night, and it doesn’t interfere with grubs to get hold of.

As soon as they went up to the porch, an old woman met them.

Hello, grandmother, shelter the road people for the night and give me something to eat, the soldier says.

I have nothing for you, and there is nowhere to spend the night, leave where you came from.

If so, we, Petrusha, will have to see for ourselves what is going on here.

We went into the upper room, a girl was sitting on a bench.

Gather, beauty, to eat, not for nothing, we ask for money, - the soldiers say.

The girl in response only hums and shows her hand and smiles affably.

You see, Petrusha, dumb at the stove and pointing at the chest.

The soldier opened the damper, pulled a roast goose out of the oven; opened the chest, and there was something missing: ham, butter, and various snacks - all sorts of food and drinks for twenty people would get.

We had dinner, the soldier says:

It would be nice now on the side. Where does this door lead? Give me, grandma, the key!

I don’t have a key,” the old woman grumbles.

The soldier leaned his shoulder, strained - with a crash the door swung open.

And in that room, weapons are different: pistols, flails, sabers, daggers.

The soldier looked into the room, closed the door, he himself thinks: “That's it, not to kind people pleased. By all appearances, the owners are robbers.

And Peter just said:

There's nowhere to lie down, let's go to the attic to spend the night, it's more spacious and brighter there.

The soldier found two sheaves of straw. We went up the ladder to the attic.

You, Petrusha, you see, are very tired, go to bed first, and I will stay on guard, then I will sleep, and you will watch.

Peter just managed to lie down - he immediately fell asleep like the dead.

And the soldier perched near the hatch with a saber drawn.

A little time passed - a noise, a whistle was heard. The gate swung open, you can hear - three riders arrived. We are talking:

Where is the girl to go?

Lock it in the closet for now, now there is no time to mess with it.

At that time, the old woman went out into the yard, says:

Two of them arrived on the same horse, hacked the dogs to death, and ran the house as they pleased.

Where are they?

They sleep in the attic, - the old woman answers.

Well, let them sleep, let's have dinner and deal with them - they won't wake up for a century.

The robbers went into the upper room, began to feast, and soon everyone got tipsy.

The elder took the saber.

Well, I'll go see the guests.

He walks along the hallway, hears - they sleep, they snore in two voices in the attic. Peter is sleeping, he does not feel troubles, hardships, and the soldier pretends: he snores, as if he is also sleeping; he himself all crept up, sits over the hatch, and the saber is brought up. The robber, without any fear, once, once along the ladder - and just leaned out, as the soldier cut off his head, as if he had taken off a head of cabbage.

One less!

And those two robbers are drinking wine, they are waiting for the third, they cannot wait. One got up, grabbed a dagger:

Where did he disappear to? Pour it up, I'm tossing and turning now.

He walks along the canopy, staggers. It is heard that he stepped onto the ladder ... The soldier also cut off his head in the same way as the first one. Then he dealt with the third robber in the same manner.

The dawn began to dawn, Peter's soldier wakes up:

Get up, friend Petrusha, get up! You slept, and I fought; it's time to hit the road.

Peter woke up, began to go down, saw - the robbers were lying around:

What didn’t wake me up, the two of us would have coped easier.

I am no stranger to becoming, I fought with the Swedes, managed, and this dirty trick will not frighten. You know the saying: a Russian soldier does not sink in water and does not burn in fire.

A dumb woman met them in the passage, began to mumble and wave her arms. They hardly guessed what she wanted to say: "The old woman ran away from home."

Then she led him to the closet, showed him to the castle, and handed the ax to the soldier.

The soldier knocked down the lock, swung the door - and there was a girl, a hand-written beauty, lying tied up.

Unleashed, released the girl. The dumb woman led them to the yard, pointed to a stone slab, and with signs teaches: "Raise, they say."

The slab was raised, and there was a passage to the dungeon. The soldier went down into the hiding place and sees countless riches: silver, and gold, and velvet, and brocade, and semi-precious stones.

The soldier took as much gold as he could carry into his backpack, took a bag of gold for his comrade, got out, moved the slab to its original place.

Well, Petrusha, let's saddle the horses, we must go.

They saddled four horses, sat both girls down, sat down themselves and drove off.

I am a traveling man, - the soldier says, - and you, Petrusha, if you are not married, take a closer look at the girl; she is not offended by her beauty, and her father, a rich merchant, says that he will reward her with a dowry.

Peter chuckled.

It will be visible there.

In the evening we reached the capital.

Well, that's what, serviceman, we will part at the outpost. You and the girls go to such and such an inn, and I will go to look for a friend. As soon as I find it, I'll let you know.

resourceful soldier

About a soldier and Peter the Great.

Whether it was or not - go and know, but as I heard, I tell it.

Once Tsar Peter the Great was hunting, chasing a red beast, and he got lost.

Turn right - forest; to the left will go - the forest; wherever you turn - everywhere the forest stands like a wall. Trees tops in the sky rest.

He circled, circled, played the horn - no one responds. It must be, far from his hunters strayed.

Day to evening, and the road is gone. The horse was tired, and he himself wanted to rest. As soon as he dismounted, he heard - nearby someone was singing a song.

A soldier sits on a stone by the roadside and sings a mournful song.

Hello service!

Good, - the soldier answers.

Where, where, why? - asks Peter.

From vacation, to the regiment, to edit the service. And who will you be?

My name is Peter, I was chasing a red beast and lost my way, and now it would be nice to get into the city.

Well, okay, - the soldier says, - you and I, friend, need to look for a lodging for the night. You can’t get to the city from here in a day, and in an hour it will be completely dark. Stay here, and I will climb a tree, which is higher, and see if there is any housing nearby.

The soldier climbed to the very top and shouted:

Here to the left, not far from here, the smoke curls and, you can hear the dog barking.

He went down and led Peter in the direction where the smoke is visible.

They walk straight ahead and talk. Peter asks about the service and about the war with the Swedes.

Soldier says:

The soldier's share is not one's own will. In war, everything is necessary: ​​the heat is pestering, and the wind blows, and it wets with rain, and the rust wears away the heart. Officers and generals, and especially from foreigners, our brother, a Russian soldier, they don’t even consider him a person, they beat him with a batozh indiscriminately: right and wrong. If the soldiers had the will and more guns and supplies, the Swede would have been defeated long ago. And so: the war drags on, no end in sight. Here the soldiers are bored: one wants to see his father and mother, another is grieving about his young wife, and another will say: “It would be nice to see the king, all the soldiers’ thoughts would be told to him.”

Have you seen the king? - Peter asks.

No, it didn’t happen, but I heard that he does not disdain our brother, a soldier. Fair, they say, well, cool: for a fault, he will beat the general with a stick, as they say.

So they go and go and soon came to a wide clearing.

In front of them is a high, large five-walled hut, surrounded by a strong fence. They knocked - there was no answer, only the dogs barked.

The soldier jumped over the fence, and two terrible dogs attacked him. The soldier drew his saber and cut down the dogs.

Then he opened the gate:

Come on, Petrusha; although housing is not to our liking, we will still be protected from the night, and it doesn’t interfere with grubs to get hold of.

As soon as they went up to the porch, an old woman met them.

Hello, grandmother, shelter the road people for the night and give me something to eat, the soldier says.

I have nothing for you, and there is nowhere to spend the night, leave where you came from.

If so, we, Petrusha, will have to see for ourselves what is going on here.

We went into the upper room, a girl was sitting on a bench.

Gather, beauty, to eat, not for nothing, we ask for money, - the soldiers say.

The girl in response only hums and shows her hand and smiles affably.

You see, Petrusha, dumb at the stove and pointing at the chest.

The soldier opened the damper, pulled a roast goose out of the oven; opened the chest, and there was something missing: ham, butter, and various snacks - all sorts of food and drinks for twenty people would get.

We had dinner, the soldier says:

It would be nice now on the side. Where does this door lead? Give me, grandma, the key!

I don’t have a key,” the old woman grumbles.

The soldier leaned his shoulder, strained - with a crash the door swung open.

And in that room, weapons are different: pistols, flails, sabers, daggers.

The soldier looked into the room, closed the door, he himself thinks: “That's it, they pleased not good people. By all appearances, the owners are robbers.

And Peter just said:

There's nowhere to lie down, let's go to the attic to spend the night, it's more spacious and brighter there.

The soldier found two sheaves of straw. We went up the ladder to the attic.

You, Petrusha, you see, are very tired, go to bed first, and I will stay on guard, then I will sleep, and you will watch.

Peter just managed to lie down - he immediately fell asleep like the dead.

And the soldier perched near the hatch with a saber drawn.

A little time passed - a noise, a whistle was heard. The gate swung open, you can hear - three riders arrived. We are talking:

Where is the girl to go?

Lock it in the closet for now, now there is no time to mess with it.

At that time, the old woman went out into the yard, says:

Two of them arrived on the same horse, hacked the dogs to death, and ran the house as they pleased.

Where are they?

They sleep in the attic, - the old woman answers.

Well, let them sleep, let's have dinner and deal with them - they won't wake up for a century.

The robbers went into the upper room, began to feast, and soon everyone got tipsy.

The elder took the saber.

Well, I'll go see the guests.

He walks along the hallway, hears - they sleep, they snore in two voices in the attic. Peter is sleeping, he does not feel troubles, hardships, and the soldier pretends: he snores, as if he is also sleeping; he himself all crept up, sits over the hatch, and the saber is brought up. The robber, without any fear, once, once along the ladder - and just leaned out, as the soldier cut off his head, as if he had taken off a head of cabbage.

One less!

And those two robbers are drinking wine, they are waiting for the third, they cannot wait. One got up, grabbed a dagger:

Where did he disappear to? Pour it up, I'm tossing and turning now.

He walks along the canopy, staggers. It is heard that he stepped onto the ladder ... The soldier also cut off his head in the same way as the first one. Then he dealt with the third robber in the same manner.

The dawn began to dawn, Peter's soldier wakes up:

Get up, friend Petrusha, get up! You slept, and I fought; it's time to hit the road.

Peter woke up, began to go down, saw - the robbers were lying around:

What didn’t wake me up, the two of us would have coped easier.

I am no stranger to becoming, I fought with the Swedes, managed, and this dirty trick will not frighten. You know the saying: a Russian soldier does not sink in water and does not burn in fire.

A dumb woman met them in the passage, began to mumble and wave her arms. They hardly guessed what she wanted to say: "The old woman ran away from home."

Then she led him to the closet, showed him to the castle, and handed the ax to the soldier.

The soldier knocked down the lock, swung the door - and there was a girl, a hand-written beauty, lying tied up.

Unleashed, released the girl. The dumb woman led them to the yard, pointed to a stone slab, and with signs teaches: "Raise, they say."

The slab was raised, and there was a passage to the dungeon. The soldier went down into the hiding place and sees countless riches: silver, and gold, and velvet, and brocade, and semi-precious stones.

The soldier took as much gold as he could carry into his backpack, took a bag of gold for his comrade, got out, moved the slab to its original place.

Well, Petrusha, let's saddle the horses, we must go.

They saddled four horses, sat both girls down, sat down themselves and drove off.

I am a traveling man, - the soldier says, - and you, Petrusha, if you are not married, take a closer look at the girl; she is not offended by her beauty, and her father, a rich merchant, says that he will reward her with a dowry.

Peter chuckled.

It will be visible there.

In the evening we reached the capital.

Well, that's what, serviceman, we will part at the outpost. You and the girls go to such and such an inn, and I will go to look for a friend. As soon as I find it, I'll let you know.

On that they parted.

The soldier brought the girls to the inn, the yard, where the hunter pointed out. We ordered a rich dinner.

And just sat down at the table, when suddenly a carriage drove up to the gate, harnessed with six. Mounted soldiers surround the carriage. The officer is ahead.

"What's happened? - the soldier thinks. “Have they already found out that I killed the robbers and used a little robber money?”

At that time, an officer just entered and strictly asked the inmate in this way:

Where are such and such guests here: a soldier and two girls with him?

The inmate is trembling, he cannot utter a word.

“So it is, follow me,” the soldier realized and said:

I haven’t been to the courts for a century and now I’m in a hurry to join the regiment, I don’t have time, but as for money, take it, take their ashes, I only have to carry an extra load in the war.

All right, all right, don't talk, - the officer orders, - all three of you get into the carriage, they'll figure it out without us!

The soldier sat down with the girls in the carriage. Go.

The carriage rolled up to the royal palace.

On the porch of the generals, apparently, invisibly, and all turn to the same high one, salute, call the sovereign. And he is in the guise of everything - well, as there is the spitting image of yesterday's hunter Petrusha.

The king called the soldier:

Well, serviceman, great! Do you recognize me?

The soldier stood in front, stretched out, looking at the king, without blinking an eye. The king hugged the soldier, winked:

Do not be shy, service, with me even foreign generals will not dare to beat with a batozh without guilt.

Oh, sir, - says the frightened soldier, - I spoke to you in a simple way, and if I said something wrong, they didn’t order me to execute: it’s better for me to lay down my head in the war for the fatherland.

Tsar Peter wanted to find out everything himself. Sometimes he will change into a simple dress and go around the city: he listens to people's rumors and enters into conversations himself. One day he went into a tavern in this manner. And the day was festive. There were a lot of people in the tavern. They sit in threes, fours, and who talks about what. Peter looked around and sat down at the last table, and a soldier was sitting at the table.

Peter asks:

- Where are you from, officer?
“I am from Kostroma,” the soldier replies.

Peter smiled.

- Compatriots, then. My grandfather is the same from Kostroma.
- And in what part of the countryman? What are you doing in the city?
- I'm a craftsman, carpenter. My name is Pyotr Alekseev.
“That's it,” said the soldier, “that's what I thought. For us, for the Kostroma people, this is the first craft. And grandfather, and parent, and I myself are also carpenters. And what, fellow countryman, shall we order a decanter?

Peter refuses:

- No money left. And you, after all, get up early in the morning - the service!
- It's nothing, but there is no money - we'll lay the broadsword.

Peter urges:

- What are you, countryman, invented! You lay down the broadsword - what if there is an alarm at night, what will you do?

The soldier laughs

“Our officers and the general sleep until noon. You can redeem a mortgage seven times.
- Well, you do as you wish, but it's time for me to go home.

Peter got up and left. And the soldier laid down his broadsword, drank a decanter, and with songs went to the barracks. In the morning, neither light nor dawn, alarm in the regiment.

- Royal review, royal review! The king has arrived!

The soldier jumped up, put on ammunition, but no broadsword. What to do? No time to think. He cut off the splinter, blackened the handle with soot and put the splinter into the scabbard. And the officers, from small to large, and the general himself are running around, fussing.

The king walked through the rows once, twice, he saw a soldier.

Orders:

- Four steps forward!

The soldier carried out the command and went out in front of the line.

- Show how they teach you military service. Chop me with your broadsword!
“No way, I can’t raise a weapon against your majesty.
- Ruby - I order!

The soldier grabbed the hilt and shouted at the top of his lungs:

- Lord, turn this formidable weapon into a tree!

He swung and hit Peter - only chips flew.

All the soldiers and officers are neither alive nor dead, and the regimental priest began to pray:

“A miracle, God has given a miracle!”

Peter winked at the soldier and said in a barely audible voice:

- Well done! I love these. Sit in the guardhouse for three days, and then go to the navigation school.

Lesson topic: Folk festive costume.
Lesson objectives:
1. introduce students to the types and symbolic meaning folk festive costume,
2. cultivate interest in folk culture,
3. develop creative independence, skills in the application technique.
Lesson 7 in the topic "DPI in human life."

Stages of the lesson, content.
notes

org.moment

formation of artistic knowledge
Do you remember what we started talking about in the previous lesson?
- Read the proverb. (You can’t feed a chicken, and you can’t dress up a girl.)
- How do you understand its meaning?
- For several centuries, in different parts of the Russian land, their own characteristics in clothing developed.
- Let's consider a men's holiday suit.
The basis of the men's suit was a shirt. She reached her knees and tied with a belt. It was sewn from white, blue, red fabric.
Pants (ports) were part of the costume. They tucked into boots or wrapped onuchami.
- Women's costume was much more complex and layered.
- The basis of the women's costume is a shirt. The embroidery on the shirt not only adorned, but also protected the woman.
- In the central and northern regions of Russia, women wore a sundress for the holidays
A festive sundress was sewn from expensive fabric, decorated with a patterned strip.
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The festive attire also included the so-called dushegrey - epanechki or shorts - short blouses with straps, similar to sarafans
- And in the southern regions of Russia, women of fashion wore a pony complex. Poneva - skirt. She always dressed over a shirt, then came an apron, and then a top. The apron was generously decorated with embroidery
- Much attention was paid to headdresses. For women different ages there were different outfits.
formation of practical skills
Today you have to make a festive outfit using the Applique technique. In the last lesson, you made blanks for dolls. Now you need to cut out the outfit from the fabric and stick it on the template.

fulfillment of a creative task

lesson summary
- Look at each other's work, give an assessment.
(fragment of the song “In the field there was a birch”)
d/h
- Learn about public holidays. How they passed, what they were dedicated to.

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Slide 2.
Connection with literature, development of thinking

Slide 3.

Slide 7.

slide 8.

Working with a template.
TB when working with scissors

Individual. Help

Exhibition of works


Attached files

Abstract of a reading lesson for students of grade 4 "B" of the MBOU secondary school No. 1, conducted by a student of the 4 "A" course of the GBPOU "KonstPK", specialty 050146 Teaching in primary school

Matushkina Alexandra Vladimirovna

Subject: Folk tales"Resourceful Soldier"

Goals: to acquaint students with the content of the work of the fairy tale "Resourceful Soldier"

During the classes

    Organizing time

    Greeting (acquaintance)

Hello guys! I will conduct today's reading lesson with you, my name is Alexandra Vladimirovna.

II . Repetition of what has been learned

Now we will repeat what folk tales are, and what kind of folk tales you know.

1. Drawing up a chronology based on the fairy tale "Vasilisa the Beautiful" (presentation)

2. Repetition of word explanations

Let's repeat with you now who is Baba Yaga, who is Lada, Perun, Serpent Gorynych, Koschey, Buyan Island, Yarilo?

3. Survey on folk tales (presentation)

1. One of Vasilisa's names? (Beautiful, Wise)

2. The name of the tsar who sent Ivan Tsarevich for the firebird? (Berendey)

3. Apples that give youth? (rejuvenating)

4. The tree most often found in fairy tales? (Oak)

5. Weapons used by fairy-tale heroes? (Sword)

6. Cat in Russian folk tales? (Bayun)

8. An animal into which a beautiful girl was bewitched by Koshchei the Immortal? (Frog)

9. Fairy-tale heroine, owner of the world's first flying machine? (Baba Yaga)

10. A fairy-tale creature, an inhabitant of the forest, the so-called spirit of the forest? (Goblin)

11. The loneliest representative of evil spirits? (Water)

12. What is the name of the sister of Baba Yaga, the mistress of the swamps? (Kikimora)

13. Which fairy tale contains a recipe for making outlandish,

a dish made from a carpentry tool that is unique in its taste?

(Porridge from an ax)

14. What is the name of the fairy-tale character, climbing out of his skin? (Frog)

15. What is the name of the Russian folk tale, which tells the story of the bakery product's long journey to the consumer? (Kolobok)

16. What is the most reliable means of orientation in fairy-tale situations? (Clew)

17. What is the name of the fairy tale character bursting with laughter at the sight of a poorly built bridge? (Bubble)

18. What is the name of the sewing accessory, in which there is a mortal danger for fabulous centenarians? (Needle)

19. What is the name of the princess, whose smile was fabulously expensive? (Nesmeyana)

20. For what needs did the kings send their sons on the road? (For the bride, for rejuvenating apples and for the heat - a bird)

21. What reward do fairy-tale kings promise to fairy-tale heroes? (Half the kingdom, daughter)

22. gobbling up rolls,

The guy rode on the stove.

Ride through the village

And he married a princess. (Emelya)

23. What was the name of the first aircraft? (Mortar)

Well done guys, you worked hard at the lesson.

III . Lesson topic message

Today we will continue to study the folk tales section.

The theme of our lesson is the Russian folk tale "The Resourceful Soldier".

Let's do some vocabulary work before reading the story.

1. Reading the story by the teacher

Open your textbooks on page 35

Listen carefully so that you can answer the question. Who are the heroes of the fairy tale? (PeterI, and serviceman)

2. Reading a fairy tale by children in a chain

3. Analysis of the work

Let's understand what we read

1. Tell us about the actions of a soldier?

2. Combine words that are close in meaning into groups:

Cunning, Savvy, Resourceful, Dodgy, Inventive.

Explain their difference.

Which of these words can be used to characterize a soldier?

Try to pick up other words. (savvy, resourceful)

3. What did you learn about PetraIfrom the fairy tale "The Resourceful Soldier"? What qualities of the king are revealed in the words:

"Well done! I love these. Sit in the guardhouse for three days, and then go to the navigation school?

4. In the third grade, you read the fairy tale "Porridge from an ax"

a) Compare the soldiers from the fairy tales "porridge from an ax" and "Resourceful soldier"

b) How do the people who composed these fairy tales feel about the soldiers? Justify your conclusion.

5. What do you know about the Russian emperor PeterI? Read about him in the children's encyclopedia "History". Tell your comrades about something that seemed especially interesting to you. (Three hundred years ago, in 1672, when Tsarevich Peter was born. The army was poorly armed and trained, and the navy did not exist at all. It was necessary to bring Russia out of backwardness, build factories and factories, adopt new laws, involve state of energetic and educated people. And Tsar Peter studied himself and forced his subjects to study. In many ways, he differed from other kings. He was an outstanding statesman, a talented commander and naval commander, he participated in many battles. Peter I was an educated person, well knew mathematics, artillery and naval affairs. He liked to work in a forge, on a lathe, carpentry, metalworking. He owned 14 crafts, in Holland the tsar received the title of a ship's carpenter, in England - an engineer.)

4. Vocabulary work

A broadsword is a straight, long, heavy saber with a wide blade.

Guardhouse - a room in which the arrested were kept - the guilty military.

The navigator is a specialist in navigation.

Ammunition - soldier's equipment (i.e. military uniform)

Mortgage -property or other valuables.

IV . Work in workbook

Open the textbook on page 11, work No. 2 Section "Folk Tales"

Read an excerpt from the text "Vasilisa the Beautiful" textbook 4 cells. part 1, page 31

Read it to us...

1. What is a fairy tale?

A fairy tale is a kind of oral storytelling with fantastic fiction;

2. How to say correctly?

This is an excerpt from: fairy tales;

3. Determine the main idea of ​​this passage. Formulate and write it down.

4. Divide the proposed passage into three parts. Give a title to each part of the text.

1) Mother for Vasilisa;

2) Vasilisa doll;

3) Vasilisa Beauty;

Who was Vasilisa? Why is she getting better and better every day?

Vasilisa was kind, she did all the work, she pleased everyone. The doll helped her.

2. Pick up synonyms for the words:

Fastidious -squeamish, squeamish, capricious, squeamish.

To grieve - to grieve, to grieve, to mourn, to grieve.

regale -Treat, drink, offer.

IV . Summary of the lesson.

What fairy tale did you meet today?

Worked well in class today...

Teacher _____________ Tarakhtieva N.P.

Methodist ____________ Shevchenko I.S.