A lump of gold

Paul was a very rich man, but he never spent any of his money. He was scared that someone would steal it. He pretended to be poor and wore dirty old clothes. People laughed at him, but he didn’t care. He only cared about his money.One day, he bought a big lump of gold. He hid it in a hole by a tree. Every night, he went to the hole to look at his treasure. He sat and he looked. ‘No one will ever find my gold!’ he said.But one night, a thief saw Paul looking at his gold. And when Paul went home, the thief picked up the lump of gold, slipped it into his bag and ran away!The next day, Paul went to look at his gold, but it wasn’t there. It had disappeared! Paul cried and cried! He cried so loud that a wise old man heard him. He came to help. Paul told him the sad tale of the stolen lump of gold. ‘Don’t worry,’ he said. ‘Get a big stone and put it in the hole by the tree.’‘What?’ said Paul. ‘Why?’‘What did you do with your lump of gold?’‘I sat and looked at it every day,’ said Paul.‘Exactly,’ said the wise old man. ‘You can do exactly the same with a stone.’Paul listened, thought for a moment and then said, ‘Yes, you’re right. I’ve been very silly.I don’t need a lump of gold to be happy!’

Making plans

Vahagn: Hi Eduard. How’s it going?
Eduard: Oh, hi Vahagn. Fine, thanks. How are you?Vahagn: Yeah, I’m fine. Listen, Noy’s birthday is in 5 days and we’re going to surprise him. Do you want to come with us?
Eduard: Yeah, that would be great. What are you going to do?Vahagn: Well … I’m not sure … have you got any ideas?Eduard: Mmm … how about going to the acuapark?Vahagn։ No, Noy doesn’t like swimming․Eduard: Mmm, how about going to the cinema?Vahagn: Yeah! That’s a great idea. Everyone likes films.Eduard: OK. When shall we meet.
Vahagn: Erm… 3 o’clockEduard: OK, that great! So, Saturday afternoon, in front of the Cinema Star.Vahagn: Yeah, it’s a plan! I’ll tell the others.
Eduard: Cool! 

Երկոսությունից իմ բառերը

Makayla: Oh, hi Gemma. Fine, thanks. How are you?Makayla: Yeah, that would be great. What are you going to do?Makayla: Mmm … how about going to the cinema?Makayla: Mmm … There’s that one comedy, Lucky Break.Makayla: Oh, right. Erm … How about going ice skating?Makayla: Well … what does he like?Makayla: Yeah! That’s a great idea. Everyone likes bowling.Makayla: When shall we go?Makayla: All right. Where shall we meet?Makayla: OK. When shall we meet?Makayla: OK, that sounds great! So, Saturday afternoon, in front of the bowling place.Makayla: Cool!

The Magic Paintbrush

Rose loved drawing. She was very poor and didn’t have pensor pencils. She drew pictures in the sand with sticks. Oneday, an old woman saw Rose and said, ‘Hello! Here’s apaintbrush and some paper for you.’‘Thank you!’ smiled Rose. She was so happy. ‘Hmmm, whatcan I paint?’ she thought. She looked around and saw a duck on the pond. ‘I know! I’llpaint a duck!’So she did. Suddenly, the duck flew off the paper and onto the pond. ‘Wow!’ she said. ‘Amagic paintbrush!’Rose was a very kind girl and she painted pictures for everyone in her village. Shepainted a cow for the farmer, pencils for the teacher and toys for all the children.The king heard about the magic paintbrush and sent a soldier to find Rose. ‘Come withme,’ said the soldier. ‘The king wants you to paint some money for him.’‘But he’s already rich,’ said Rose. ‘I only paint to help poor people.’But the nasty soldier took Rose to the king. ‘Paint me a tree with lots of money on it,’he shouted.Rose was brave and said, ‘No!’ So the king sent her to prison. But Rose painted a keyfor the door and a horse to help her escape. The king chased after her. So she painteda big hole, and splat! The king fell in.Today, Rose only uses her magic paintbrush to help people who really, really need
help.

English

Ex. 3

I will go to supermarket then.

When did he come back for school?

Weve got tickets for the concert. We are going to see band live.

Did you have a music lesson yesterday?

I forogot to fees the cat. I am going to feed.

I’ve got a cold. I will make some hot chocolate.

Tina wrote this story fuve years ago.

I like your new scarf. Really? I will buy you one like it then.

The clever monkey

Once upon a time, there was a clever monkey. He lived on a beautiful island, in an apple tree. One day, a crocodile swam to the island. ‘I’m hungry,’ he said. So the monkey threw a red apple to the crocodile. The crocodile munched and munched. The next day, the crocodile came back. ‘Please, may I have two apples?’ he asked. He ate one and gave one to his wife. The crocodile went to see the monkey every day, to listen to his tales and eat his apples. He wanted to be clever, just like the monkey. The crocodile’s wife had an idea. ‘Why don’t you eat his heart? Then you’ll be clever, just like him!’ The next day, he said to the monkey, ‘Come to my house! We’ll have lunch together, to thank you for the apples.’ But when he arrived, the crocodile snapped and said, ‘Monkey! I want to eat your heart, so I can be as clever as you!’ The clever monkey thought quickly and said, ‘But… I haven’t got my heart here. It’s on the island, in the apple tree.’ They all went back to the island. ‘Wait here, and I will get my heart,’ said the monkey. The monkey quickly climbed the tree and sat at the top. ‘Oh, Crocodile. You are greedy. Of course you can’t have my heart. And now, you can’t have my apples!’ And the clever monkey laughed and laughed!

The clever monkey

Once upon a time, there was a clever monkey. He lived on a beautiful island, in an apple tree. One day, a crocodile swam to the island. ‘I’m hungry,’ he said. So the monkey threw a red apple to the crocodile. The crocodile munched and munched. The next day, the crocodile came back. ‘Please, may I have two apples?’ he asked. He ate one and gave one to his wife. The crocodile went to see the monkey every day, to listen to his tales and eat his apples. He wanted to be clever, just like the monkey. The crocodile’s wife had an idea. ‘Why don’t you eat his heart? Then you’ll be clever, just like him!’ The next day, he said to the monkey, ‘Come to my house! We’ll have lunch together, to thank you for the apples.’ But when he arrived, the crocodile snapped and said, ‘Monkey! I want to eat your heart, so I can be as clever as you!’ The clever monkey thought quickly and said, ‘But… I haven’t got my heart here. It’s on the island, in the apple tree.’ They all went back to the island. ‘Wait here, and I will get my heart,’ said the monkey. The monkey quickly climbed the tree and sat at the top. ‘Oh, Crocodile. You are greedy. Of course you can’t have my heart. And now, you can’t have my apples!’ And the clever monkey laughed and laughed!

A Trip to Sevaberd

Yesterday we went to Sevaberd with our English teacher Mrs. Anna amd Math teacher mr. Lyova. There was a lot of snow. We played snowballs. We climbed up the hill. It was very hard to climb . We sat on a rubber ring. We had fun and we had a very good time there. We climbed down the hill and we had breakfast in the bus. Then we came back to school.

A trip to Sevaberd

Yesterday we went to Sevaberd mis. Anna amd mr. Lyova. There was a lot of snow. We played sonwballs. We climbed up the hill. It was very hard to climb . We sat on a rubber ring. We had fun and we had a very good time. We climbed down the hill and we had  breakfast in the bus. Then we came back to school.