Все мы когда-то учимся писать и читать, чтобы в дальнейшем не отставать от своих ровесников и, конечно же, для своего успешного будущего. Когда я был в первом классе, со мной занималась уроками в основном бабушка, так как родители были на работе. Мы вместе старались выводить буквы на письме, вначале я держал ручку, а бабушка вела по контуру буквы, позже я уже сам потихоньку вел ручку, правда очень медленно, но верно. Через два года все одноклассники удивлялись моему красивому и аккуратному почерку за это бабушке, в этом есть и ее заслуга!
the sun was going down behind the hills when I reached a village which was only a few miles from the sea. The working day went over, and the villagers were coming home from the fields. along the road 2 boys were driving cows I approached a group of people standing near the rod and were asking then if I could find a place in the village to spend the night. An old man said he would help me. he took me to his small cottage at the far end of the street. a fire was burning in the stove, when we entered the house. one girl of about 18 was preparing supper in the kitchen while 2 others girls still were doing something in the kitchen garden near the house. the old man invited me to have supper with them. they all seemed to be nice people and we had a friendly talk. after supper my new friends and I went out to the garden. the moon was shining high in the sky, and the night was warm and beautiful. that evening was very pleasant and I'll remember it a long time
ответ:Вот такое.
Объяснение:
Все мы когда-то учимся писать и читать, чтобы в дальнейшем не отставать от своих ровесников и, конечно же, для своего успешного будущего. Когда я был в первом классе, со мной занималась уроками в основном бабушка, так как родители были на работе. Мы вместе старались выводить буквы на письме, вначале я держал ручку, а бабушка вела по контуру буквы, позже я уже сам потихоньку вел ручку, правда очень медленно, но верно. Через два года все одноклассники удивлялись моему красивому и аккуратному почерку за это бабушке, в этом есть и ее заслуга!
the sun was going down behind the hills when I reached a village which was only a few miles from the sea. The working day went over, and the villagers were coming home from the fields. along the road 2 boys were driving cows I approached a group of people standing near the rod and were asking then if I could find a place in the village to spend the night. An old man said he would help me. he took me to his small cottage at the far end of the street. a fire was burning in the stove, when we entered the house. one girl of about 18 was preparing supper in the kitchen while 2 others girls still were doing something in the kitchen garden near the house. the old man invited me to have supper with them. they all seemed to be nice people and we had a friendly talk. after supper my new friends and I went out to the garden. the moon was shining high in the sky, and the night was warm and beautiful. that evening was very pleasant and I'll remember it a long time