Bedtime stories suitable for long-distance love with girlfriends 1
Fruit town, like the town where we live, is full of excitement and everything. However, the only difference is that the residents of Fruit Town are all fruits, and fruits, whether you are famous or not, live there happily.
Teacher Yang Mei has a bad memory. Forget about losing a few bicycles and dozens of red pens. The worst thing is that he can't find the key to the house. He lost his key three times from Monday to Saturday. Fortunately, a kind person found out and gave it back to him every time.
On Sunday night, Mr. Yangmei was piteously blocked by his little green door again. This time, he clearly remembered the location where the key was stored-on the sofa in the living room. But what's the use? If I remember before slamming the door, it's too late now! Still have to go to the locksmith.
The locksmith in town is Mr. Grape. As soon as Mr. Grape saw Mr. Yangmei's familiar dark face, he immediately showed a look of "Ah, it's you again".
Teacher Yang Mei blushed even more. She bowed her head and explained the situation in a low voice, and asked Mr. Grape to go to his house to unlock the lock.
"I always forget to tell you," said Mr. Grape. "You should have a spare key and give it to your friend for safekeeping. When you lose or forget your key again, you can ask your friend to send the spare key. "
"Oh, that's a good idea!" Teacher Yang Mei cried happily, "Why didn't I think of that?"
However, after careful consideration, he still felt uneasy.
"What should I do if I forget which friend I left my spare key with?" He asked.
"You can write this friend's name on a piece of paper." Mr. Grape is very considerate.
"Yes, you can write it down!" Teacher Yang Mei cheered. He thinks Mr. Grape is really smart. But he soon found a new question: "What if I forget where I put the note?"
"Well, after you write the note, call another friend and tell him where you put it." Mr. Grape continued to give him advice.
"That's true, but what if I forget who the call is for?" Teacher Yang Mei really has no confidence in her memory.
"Well ..."
The two of them discussed it for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that Mr. Yang Mei should be given an extra key, so that he can put one in every friend's place.
All right. Problem solved.
"Now please come with me to open the door. I can't get your key until I get in. " Teacher Yang Mei said.
Please wait a moment. Mr. Grape suddenly said awkwardly, "I have to call my friend first. I can't remember where my toolbox is. "
Bedtime stories suitable for long-distance love with girlfriends II
Once upon a time, there were 25 tin soldiers. They are all brothers because they come from the same old tin spoon. With a gun on his shoulder, he looked straight ahead and wore a beautiful military uniform, half red and half blue.
The first sentence they heard in this world was "tin soldier", which was said by a little boy who clapped his hands happily after they were lying in a box. They were given to him as a birthday present. He stood at the table and put them away one by one. These soldiers are all the same, except for one, who has only one leg; He was the last one to be cast, so he stood firmly on one leg, which made him stand out.
There are other toys on the table where the tin soldiers are standing, but the most striking thing is a beautiful little palace made of paper. You can see those rooms through the small window. There are some small trees around the mirror in front of the palace, representing a clear lake. Several swans made of wax swam in the upper reaches of the lake, and their shadows were reflected in the lake. All this is very beautiful, but the best one is a lady standing at the open door of the palace; She is also made of paper, wearing an elegant cloth skirt and a thin blue ribbon around her shoulders, just like wearing a shawl. There is a rose made of shiny tin foil on the ribbon, which is as big as her whole face. The young lady is a dancer. She opened her arms and held one leg high. The tin soldier couldn't see it at all, thinking that she had only one leg like him.
"She happens to be my wife," he thought, "but it's too expensive for her to live in a palace, and I only have one box to live in. There are twenty-five of us crowded together, so I can't live in her. But I still have to work hard to get to know her. " So he lay flat behind a snuff bottle on the table and peeked at the beautiful lady. She continued to stand on one leg without losing her balance.
It was getting late, all the other tin soldiers were put in boxes, and the whole family went to bed. At this time, we began to play our own games with each other, visiting, fighting and dancing. Tin soldiers are noisy in the box, too They want to go out and play with everyone, but they can't open the lid. Those walnut pliers are jumping back and pencils are bouncing on the table. It's so noisy. The canary was awakened and began to talk, and it was a poem. Only tin soldiers and dancers stood still. She stood on tiptoe, stretched out her arms and stood on one leg as steady as a tin soldier. His eyes never left her for a moment.
When the clock struck twelve, the lid of the snuff bottle slammed open; But it was not snuff that jumped up, but a black goblin; Because this snuff bottle is a shocking toy.
"Tin soldier," said the goblin, "don't expect something that doesn't belong to you."
But the tin soldier pretended not to hear.
"Well, then wait until tomorrow." Said the goblin.
The next morning, the children came in and put the tin soldiers on the window. Well, I don't know whether it's the goblin or the wind. The window suddenly opened and the tin soldier plunged from the third floor into the street below. It was a terrible fall, because it was head down, and his helmet and bayonet were inserted between the cracks in the paving stone, and that leg was facing the sky.
The maid and the little boy immediately went downstairs to find him; But he was gone, even though they almost stepped on him once. If only he had shouted "I'm here", but he was too proud to wear a military uniform and shout for help.
Then it began to rain, the raindrops became denser and denser, and finally it rained cats and dogs. Two boys happened to pass by after the rain. One of them said, "Look, there is a tin soldier here. He should have a boat to sail. "
So they folded a newspaper into a boat, put the tin soldier in and let him sail along the ditch. Two boys followed him and clapped their hands all the way. God, the waves in the ditch are so big! How fast the water is flowing! Because it rained too hard just now. Paper boats are swaying, sometimes turning too fast, and tin soldiers are shaking; However, he remained steadfast; His face is still the same, looking straight ahead and holding a gun.
The ship suddenly rushed under a bridge, which was part of the sewer, and then it was as black as a tin soldier's box. But there are 24 partners in the box.
"Where am I going now?" He thought, "I'm sure it's all done by black goblins." Oh, if only that young lady was on the boat with me. I don't care whether it is dark or not. "
Suddenly, a big rat appeared. It lives in the sewer here.
"Do you have a pass?" The mouse asked, "Give it to me at once."
But the tin soldier kept silent and held the gun tighter. The boat continued to drift away, followed by mice. He gnashed his teeth and shouted at the sawdust and hay, "Stop him, stop him! He hasn't paid the toll and hasn't shown his pass yet. "
But the current is getting faster and faster. Tin soldiers can already see the sunshine at the end of the arch. Then he heard a rumbling sound, which was enough to scare off the bravest people. At the end of the pipeline, the sewer suddenly poured into a grand canal, which was as dangerous to him as a waterfall was to us.
He was too close to it to stop, so the boat went down. The poor tin soldier could only stand as straight as he could and his eyelids did not move, indicating that he was not afraid at all. The boat turned three or four times, and then the water reached the side of the boat; There is no way to save it from sinking. He stood there and the water reached his neck. As the ship sank deeper and deeper, the paper became soft and loose when it was wet, and finally the water flooded the tin soldier's head. He remembered the beautiful dancer he would never see again, and Song Like's song rang out in his ear:
Goodbye, samurai! You never had enough courage to float to your grave.
At this time, the paper boat was broken, and the tin soldier sank into the water and was quickly swallowed by a big fish.
Oh, how dark it is in the fish's stomach! It's much darker and narrower here than in the water pipe, but the tin soldiers are still firm and lying flat with guns.
The fish ran wildly, but at last it stopped completely. After a while, a flash of lightning seemed to pass over the tin soldier's head, and then the sun shone down. A voice shouted, "Oh, here is a tin soldier." It turned out that the fish was caught and sold to a female cook in the market. She took it into the kitchen and cut it open with a big knife. She picked up the tin soldier, grabbed his waist with her index finger and thumb and sent him to the room.
Everyone is eager to see this great tin soldier who has traveled in the belly of a fish, but he is not proud at all. They put him on the table, but there are really too many unexpected and strange things happening in the world. He was in his original room, and he fell out of the window of this room. The child is the original child, the table is the original toy, the original beautiful palace, and the beautiful little dancer stands in front of it; She still balances her body with one leg and lifts the other, so she is as firm as herself. Seeing her, the tin soldier was almost moved to tears, but he held back. He just looked at her, and they both kept silent.
Suddenly, a little boy picked up the tin soldier and threw it into the stove. He has no reason to do so, so it must be the evil spirit in the snuff bottle.
The tin soldier stood there, and the flame hit him. It was very hot, but he couldn't say whether it was the real fire or the fire of love. Then he saw that the bright color on the uniform had faded, but no one could tell whether it was washed off during the trip or because of sadness. He looked at the lady, and the lady looked at him. He felt that he was melting, but he still held the gun firmly.
Suddenly the door opened and the wind blew the little dancer up. She was as high as a fairy in the air. As soon as she flew to the tin soldier in the stove, she caught fire and burned it out. The tin soldier melted into a piece of tin. The next morning, when the maid came to empty the ashes, she found that he had become a small tin heart. As for the little dancer, nothing was left, except the rose made of tin foil, which burned as black as a piece of charcoal.
Bedtime stories suitable for long-distance love to coax girlfriends 3
Jack is a clever young man. He and his mother live a very poor life. The most valuable cow in the family is "milky white". One day, mother asked Jack to sell the cow so that he could have something to eat. Jack met an old man with a white beard before he went to the market. The old man asked Jack, "Son, shall I exchange these five beans for your cow?" This is no ordinary bean. If you plant it, it will grow into the sky. " Jack agreed.
Jack planted the beans carefully in the yard. In a short time, bean sprouts appeared, and the beanstalks were intertwined, growing higher and higher until they reached the clouds, like a ladder reaching into the sky. Jack climbed up, climbed up and climbed up without thinking. He saw a tall house in the cloud. Jack ran to knock at the door. As soon as the woman who opened the door saw him, she said, "Go, go, my husband is a monster. He will eat you. " Jack is not afraid. He said, "I'm starving. Please give me something to eat. " At this time, there was the monster's footsteps, and the monster's wife had to hide Jack in the cupboard.
The monster was tall and big, and came in with three calves. After eating, he took out three bags of gold coins, counted them, put them in the bags, and then fell asleep, snoring like thunder. Jack saw the monster asleep, climbed out of the cupboard quietly, grabbed his wallet and ran away. When the monster's wife caught up with him, he had slipped off the beanstalk.
With this gold, Jack and his mother lived a good life. When the gold ran out, Jack decided to go to the sky again, so he climbed up the beanstalk again.
Jack came to the monster's house again. This time, he got a hen that can lay golden eggs. The hen giggled when he ran with her in his arms. The monster woke up, grabbed a big stick and ran after it. Jack ran faster than him and slid home along the beanstalk like a gust of wind.
Now, if Jack and his mother need anything, let the hen lay a golden egg and live a very comfortable life. After a while, Jack climbed to the sky along the beanstalk again. He sneaked into the monster's house and hid in a copper pot. "I smell people." Said the monster. "I also smell it. I have to look for it. I will never let that guy go! " Cried the monster's wife They searched the cabinets, boxes and under the bed, but didn't notice the copper pot.
After eating, the genie yawned and said, "Take out my golden harp, I want to hear it sing." The genie's wife put the golden harp on the table and the golden harp began to sing. The monster fell asleep, and the monster's wife went to the kitchen. Jack crept out quietly. As soon as he grabbed the golden harp, the magic harp made a loud noise: "Help, help!" "The monster woke up, picked up a big stick and ran after it.
Jack slipped down the beanstalk with a golden harp, and the monster followed closely, getting closer and closer to Jack. Jack shouted, "Mom, get an axe quickly!" " Jack picked up an axe and cut the beanstalk hard. The beanstalk broke, the monster fell dead, and a big hole was smashed in the ground.
Since then, Jack and his mother have let hens lay golden eggs when they have no money. When not working, let the golden harp sing and live a happy life.
Bedtime stories suitable for long-distance love with girlfriends 4
This animal country holds the annual Mathematical Olympiad. After careful selection from all over the country, the participating students rushed to the competition hall in the forest with great interest.
"This year's competition is slightly different from previous years." The examiner, the golden monkey, announced loudly, "In addition to the written test, there are also interview questions to examine observation and scientific judgment. The topic is selected by the candidates by lottery. "
The golden monkey patrolled the examination room, and excellent players such as swallows, bees and ants threw nervous bo shots.
The sun shines through the treetops in the forest and falls softly on the balcony. The cicada, who loves singing, can't bear to open her throat to break this exciting silence. She lies patiently on the branch, motionless.
The examiner in the room moved slowly, looking at the selection of books, and his face showed a happy smile-the swallow had an amazing memory, and when winter went and spring came, the scenery changed, and he could still find the route accurately and touch the old nest built on the beam; Bees build their own houses, and each hive is a regular hexagonal cylinder. One end of the honeycomb is a flat hexagonal opening, and the other end is a chassis composed of three identical diamonds. Moreover, all obtuse angles of this chassis are 109 28, while all acute angles are 70 32. This is an accurate "architecture", and there is no "mathematical talent" anyway. Ant's mathematical dog assignment has long been famous in the insect world. If you cut the food into three pieces, the second piece is twice as big as the first piece, and the third piece is twice as big as the second piece. Can also accurately dispatch troops and send meals back together, and the number of participants in the latter group is almost twice that of the former group. ...
"The answer sheet is finished!" As soon as Mr. He's whistle fell, the monkey examiner immediately said kindly, "The written test just now was not much different. The key to winning the championship is in this interview part. "
The ant drew the 1 sign and met it. It turns out to be a strange question that has nothing to do with pre-test counseling:
A coral appeared on the TV screen, and the forensic doctor was dissecting it carefully with two broadswords, and then the picture was fixed on the dissected coral wall.
"What kind of mathematical problems are hidden in coral?" The examiner announced the examination questions.
The little ant looked at it carefully, and the picture flashed in his mind over and over again, but he couldn't see the mystery. He shook his head helplessly, and two slender tentacles were deaf and pulled like a rabbit grass bent by the autumn wind. ...
"Blare-"
When the time came, the crane whistled again, and the golden monkey announced the answer with regret:
"The annual rings carved on the coral body wall are exactly the number of days in a year, that is, the sum of the annual rings is equal to 365."
Applause and exclamations pervaded the examination room and outside, but all this had nothing to do with Little Ant-he had quietly withdrawn from the examination room and embarked on the road of returning to school, ready to study hard and meet the challenge of next year. . . .
Bedtime stories suitable for long-distance love to coax girlfriends 5
Kuankuan, the little white rabbit, is a child who loves to travel. Wherever he goes, he likes to record his experiences.
On this day, he came to a grassy grassland for the first time, which was the place he had longed for for for a long time. Everything here is different from other places. The sky is particularly blue, the clouds are particularly white and the wind is particularly clear. Every night, those crickets, frogs and bugs compete to hold special concerts, and grass and small trees are unwilling to dance with them. A group of his lovely animal friends live here. They enjoy the gift of nature and live a harmonious and happy life.
This grassland is a pure land, guarded by human beings. People who come here to visit consciously love and enjoy everything here.
Look, a deer and a goat are walking by the river and pass by some red scarves. They make way for deer and goats in a friendly way and feed them young grass. Kuankuan ran happily to the red scarf. Unexpectedly, they leaned down and gently stroked his body and said to him, "Hey, lovely white rabbit, we are all members of the earth. I hope our arrival won't bother you! "
"Hey, Kuankuan, come and play here!" Kuankuan looked in. It turned out that his brother Xiao Hui was calling him. He was playing by a beautiful lake.
This is an artificial lake, which looks oval from a distance, surrounded by many flowers and plants, and several charming willows. There are many kinds of flowers, such as Chinese rose, peony, chrysanthemum, starry sky and violet ... Some are blooming brightly, others are full of flowers and bones, and they are colorful, just like a beautiful picture against the fresh grass around them. There are just two swans in the lake, one white and one gray, playing leisurely in the lake; In the distance of the lake, a pair of parents are sitting on a stone bench reading a book: a little boy with a drawing board is engrossed in painting ... Kuankuan thinks the scenery in front of him is so beautiful and intoxicated. ...
A few hours later, Kuankuan came to a dense forest, where the trees were tall and straight. Larks, orioles, deer and goats are chatting leisurely in the forest. When they saw Kuan Kuan, they all gathered around to make friends with Kuan. They invited Kuankuan to listen to sweet songs, taste tender grass and take him for a walk by the river. Occasionally, one or two rangers will be seen to look after the trees, and larks and orioles will happily play a song for the rangers; Deer and goats greeted them happily. Under a hibiscus tree with yellow leaves, Kuankuan heard the conversation between two rangers. One said, "This leaf is a little yellow, so its leaves should not be yellow this season." Another person said, "It's time for treatment. This is the resource of our earth! " "Hearing this, Kuankuan was a little excited and ran away happily. ...
In the evening, Kuan Kuan wrote down his feelings about his day trip: "Today, I am very happy to find that the earth has become more beautiful because of your concern and my concern, and human beings and we have created more beauty in life because of harmony."
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