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"Flog is a hero" picture story PPT
Black clouds occupied the sky, the sun was blocked behind the clouds disappeared.
"It's going to rain." Frogs flog happily thinking. He likes to rain. The first few drops of rain fell on his smooth skin, he felt very comfortable.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger, the more anxious, the groom is happy to sing and jump in the rain "It rained, it rained, and the shorts wet!"
The sky is getting darker and darker. Even for a frog, the rain is too big. Groom drenched back home.
Frogs soak a pot of tea. The rain outside the window "blah blah" hit the window glass, but the room is still very comfortable. Three days have passed. The rain is still under ah ah, Flog began to bother. Do not know how the ducks, piglets and hares are like, and rain has never seen them since.
On the fifth day, the river began to rise. It was not long before the water went into the house of Flog. At first Flog also felt fun, but soon he began to worry about.
He hurriedly went to the duckling home. The ducks are flooded. "Where did the water come from?" Asked the duckling helplessly. "The river crossed the riverbank!" Exclaimed Frege, "Go and see the little pig home!"
They traveled all the way to the pig's house. The pig is leaning against the window of the small attic. "All my stuff is wet!" He cried.
"Flog is a hero" picture story PPT
Black clouds occupied the sky, the sun was blocked behind the clouds disappeared.
"It's going to rain." Frogs flog happily thinking. He likes to rain. The first few drops of rain fell on his smooth skin, he felt very comfortable.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger, the more anxious, the groom is happy to sing and jump in the rain "It rained, it rained, and the shorts wet!"
The sky is getting darker and darker. Even for a frog, the rain is too big. Groom drenched back home.
Frogs soak a pot of tea. The rain outside the window "blah blah" hit the window glass, but the room is still very comfortable. Three days have passed. The rain is still under ah ah, Flog began to bother. Do not know how the ducks, piglets and hares are like, and rain has never seen them since.
On the fifth day, the river began to rise. It was not long before the water went into the house of Flog. At first Flog also felt fun, but soon he began to worry about.
He hurriedly went to the duckling home. The ducks are flooded. "Where did the water come from?" Asked the duckling helplessly. "The river crossed the riverbank!" Exclaimed Frege, "Go and see the little pig home!"
They traveled all the way to the pig's house. The pig is leaning against the window of the small attic. "All my stuff is wet!" He cried.
