A fairy tale about a star for children 7-11 years old

A fairy tale for primary schoolchildren about a little star

Fairy tale for children 7 - 11 years old

Author's fairy tale for children 7 - 11 years old
Author: Egorova Galina Vasilievna. Position and place of work: homeschool teacher, Motyginskaya comprehensive boarding school, Motygino village, Krasnoyarsk Territory. Description of material: This fairy tale is written for primary school age. Therefore, it will be of interest to primary school teachers. This fairy tale tells about a little star, Shiny, who really wanted to fulfill a girl’s wish. The content of the fairy tale helps you to believe in yourself. This fairy tale can be used in extracurricular reading lessons at school and for reading with the family. My daughter also took part in the composition. Goal: Formation of faith in one’s strengths and capabilities through the content of the fairy tale. Objectives: -educational: talk about the importance of faith in one’s abilities using the example of the heroine of a fairy tale; -developmental: develop memory, attention, imagination, ingenuity, logical thinking, the ability to analyze and draw conclusions; -educational: to cultivate a sense of faith in miracles, empathy, and interest in reading fairy tales. Contents Once upon a time there lived a small star on a lush soft cloud. And her name was Shiny.

She was an inconspicuous, modest and most ordinary star. Compared to her larger, brighter and more attractive sisters, Shiny was completely invisible.

All the stars of the fairy-tale sky often fulfilled the wishes of children. Moreover, these desires were sometimes so wonderful and mysterious that the stars racked their brains for months, how could such a thing even come to mind?! For example, the desire to catch a butterfly with six wings in a net. Or ride on a toad the size of a person. Our star also dreamed of making someone’s childhood wish come true. But her older sisters told her that she was too young for this. But Shiny did not despair. In her heart she believed that her time would come. And at that time there lived on Earth - there was one girl. And her name was Annushka. She was a kind, sweet and sympathetic girl. Her face was adorned with playful freckles, given to her by the sun. And Annushka had one cherished dream. She often went to the night window and looked at the starry sky for a long time. And it seemed to her that the very lucky star who would fulfill her wish was looking out her window. But all the big stars were busy with their own affairs. Among the millions of bright shining stars, only one Shiny noticed the girl standing by the window. She saw Annushka approaching a dark window curtained with beautiful curtains. And I watched as the girl stood for a long time with sad sad eyes and asked the stars for something. She even understood what exactly Annushka was asking the night sky for. But our star remembered the words of her sisters: “You’re too small, you’re not capable yet, you can’t...” And Blestyashka actually very much doubted her abilities. And she so wanted to fulfill that girl’s deepest wish! After all, what could be more beautiful and important than making someone happier?! The little star doubted for a long time and struggled with the fear of failure for a long time. But she couldn’t let the children stop making wishes and believing in miracles. After thinking a little, our star went to her eldest sister. And she asked for advice on what to do? The answer was: “If you want to make a wish come true, it doesn’t matter what your height is or what others tell you.” You just do what is required of you. As your heart tells you. Listen to him. And what happened next? Here's what. Annushka woke up in the morning not from a jumping alarm clock, but from a soft fluffy ball brazenly climbing towards her nose. The girl's delight and happiness knew no bounds! And Shiny sat on her cloud and smiled. Now she knew for sure that she would succeed!

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"An ordinary family"

“We are an ordinary family, we cannot be shown at Galkin’s ,” Zhenya Teplyakov , with a luxurious light brown beard, reminiscent of ancient Russian heroes surrounded by his squad, pushing a stroller with two-year-old Terra him, moves towards the Zyuzino park, where we have an appointment . Next to him is Natasha, limping after her last birth, with a baby in her arms, and the children that the Teplyakovs have one after another almost every year, in the same red T-shirts and shorts, as if it was not a family but a pioneer camp who went for a walk: “When there are many children, you strive to unify what is possible in order to save resources.”

So that journalists do not get confused about children, as when choosing fair-haired, long-haired, as if cut from the same tree, girls are braided two ponytails, boys - one. The Teplyakovs’ eldest son, 7-year-old Heimdall , passed the OGE for 9th grade this summer. Wearing identical T-shirts and similar hairstyles, they are almost indistinguishable from Alice, who graduated from school at 8.

It would seem, why not to Galkin?

But we go around the Zyuzinsky pond, sit on benches, go to two playgrounds, and during this time I am convinced that there is really no point in showing the Teplyakovs to the general public: children do not have a third eye, they do not spout quotes from the greats, but Ailung (translated from Chinese - Dragon of Love) fell from a tree, Heimdall tore off an apple tree, Alice was pinched by a swing. Children are like children. And adults too. “We’ve finished the game!” “Well, where are your eyes!” “Children, I am not your servant!” “You climb yourself, it’s your own fault!” “Stop, where are you going!” — Zhenya with Theseus in a sling at the last moment catches Feilung (translated as Flying Dragon) by the pond, trying not to drop the bottle with the mixture, while Natasha is guarding the girls.

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I gave birth to the ensemble. A mother of many children from Mineralnye Vody was included in the Book of Records of the Russian Federation “Ordinary parental fatigue, multiplied by a one-room apartment, where, as they say, the Teplyakovs live, and the Moscow heat,” I think. “With so many children it’s hell!” - it’s as if the father of a family in which there are no nannies or grandparents (“They are not ready to move in with us and help”), but only continuous records, is responding to my thoughts. I ask: “So why?” The Teplyakovs answer: “If a child is striving for knowledge, it is a crime to stop him.”

This answer was polished by Zhenya and Natasha to a shine and tested more than one hundred times.

We are roaming the park, Alice is catching butterflies, Heimdall is pulling his sister’s hand: “Look, there’s a real fire truck there!” I ask my obvious questions, getting non-obvious answers. Zhenya pours out numbers (two higher educations - psychology and molecular biology, each thesis is supported by the ninth wave of statistics and examples from history, the names of teachers and psychologists Ushinsky, Vygotsky and Galperin mixed with exclamations of “We want to feed the ducks!”, “We want to go home!”, “ How did you get me!” they announce Zyuzinsky Park), and at some point it begins to seem to me that the picture is slowly taking shape.

Although nothing can be completely sure.

The head of the family himself says: “It’s all a matter of faith. It depends on what you believe.”

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A Question of Faith

- Natasha, what happened next?

When Alice and Heimdall were already born, Zhenya, having won a grant, entered doctoral studies in Guangzhou (“The future belongs to China! To be honest, we would like to stay there. But if we teach children, then only in our native language, we had to return.”) . In China, molecular biologist Evgeny Teplyakov studied gene expression in a cancer tumor “with an eye to further development of vaccines,” Natasha gave birth to two more.

— Alice in China with her long blond hair caused delight, everyone wanted to touch her or take a picture of her. It was like madness: imagine, during a street concert, the camera turns away from the stage and zooms in on Alice in close-up, while on a walk in the park, a life-size puppet takes off her dragon costume to hug our daughter, and at the zoo, everyone is not looking at a cage with a panda, and for our little girl! We even had to learn phrases in Chinese like “Don’t kiss!”, “Don’t touch!” “Natasha remembers Chinese everyday life with a smile, it’s funny to me too.

And just after saying goodbye to the Teplyakovs, I catch myself thinking that a few years later this story will begin to repeat itself, when Alisa, who graduated from school at the age of 8, becomes a star again.

At the same time, a dense meteorite stream of the Teplyakov siblings will follow it. And under this there will already be an idea.

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How many large families are there in Russia? - Just imagine! Many branches grow from one root of a tree: I have children, they have their own children, the pyramid grows, the elders are bearers of values, knowledge, pass them on to the younger ones, all together we are bearers of Russian culture, which can only be saved from dying by expansion,” Teplyakov explains. - Or imagine: you are sitting at a large table, and everyone who is nearby are your relatives, this is such a powerful community that will not let anyone fall into ruin, where you will always find support, this is a real team! It’s hard, of course, to stand at the base of this tree... In a good way, I should have relied on someone, but, alas, there’s no one! We really need help with our children, but our parents can’t afford it; the state doesn’t help. Basically... I'm a stump that refused to die!

— So you care about national culture and the safety of your offspring? - I'm not sure I understand. - But such large-scale tasks, and even in a one-room apartment, seem... like a shot at the embrasure.

- What choice do we have?! Why should I stop doing this?!! Which of these children are you suggesting I kill? Better help us! — Zhenya cools down as quickly as he boils. - Yes, we chose this path... And when I am driven into a dead end, I make strange decisions.

- Excuse me, it seemed to me that you were... raising your own Russian people?

“Well, I’m not a sectarian,” Teplyakov’s voice again contains calm confidence and strength of rationality. - This is just my family.

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“And I had a period when I was not yet a communist and walked around in branded jeans,” Zhenya picks up the conversation about his younger years with a grin. — I was proud that my mother was an “entrepreneur without a legal entity”; in the 1990s it sounded proud, but I didn’t really understand the meaning. I grew up in Belarus, was an excellent student, teachers said about me like this: “We used to have one such student - your mother - and now you.” My father left us when I was a baby. My stepfather died when I was in 10th grade. My parents shuttled my entire childhood, I lived with my grandmother, and my only dream was for them to return...

- And you never waited for them to return... And now it’s like you’re giving yourself the family that you didn’t have?

“Perhaps...” Teplyakov thinks. “After all, only in the family there is this feeling of completeness.”

And I remember another phrase from Evgeniy: “When the family is large, you can find your identity within it. And then the opinion of people from the outside doesn’t matter.”

My family is my treasure. My home is my castle.

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