the summer holidays those magic words! the very mention of them used to thrill me. All my summer holidays, from when i was four years old to when i was

на листочек потому что так лучше запоминается. вышла, рассказала все отлично, она мне поставила 4. и говорит что 4 за то, что я на уроке учила. мне кажется, какая разница где учила главное что рассказала хорошо. ведь так?

Fill in the gaps with speak, say or tell,
Use them in the correct from
А
1.She`ll (пропуск) us about visit to Samara.
2.Brian (Пропуск) that he doesn`t like the Maths lesson.
3." Don`t ask too many questions," my father (Пропуск) yesterday.
4.Frensh students (ПРОПУСК) English well.
5. The doctor always (пропуск) me that I must.
drink a lot of carrot juice.
6." Can I (Пропуск) to Mary,please?" - " I`m afraid she is not at home"

B.
Brian Green, our English teacher, told us about his to Moscow. He (пропуск)
us that he liked the Rassian capital very mush.
"You can ask my any questions you like" he (пропуск) "Do Russian students (пропуск) English well?" we asked . Yes, Russian students (пропуск) English very well. They (пропуск) me much interesting about Moscow".
He ( пропуск) that we would visit Russia next year.

Незабываемые впечатления! Это - вероятно лучшие американские горки в мире, полные скорости и поворотов. Они дают множество острых ощущений. Несомненно, это страшно, и на некоторых поворотах ты висишь на волоске. Но это только делает американские горки более головокружительными— как это следует великим американским горкам. Лучше туда ехать первым делом с утра! Или, еще лучше, ждите до поздно вечера. А лучше всего- поездка ночью.

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places what people can do

in the country spend a lot of time outdoors

feed the farm animals

ride horses

go into the forest

swim in the river

pick berries

make jam

walk in the fields

gather mushroom

grow different plants

grow vegetables and fruit

make a fire

play the guitar

visit famous places of interest

at the seaside

spend the summer holidays by the sea

see exotic animals

trees and flowers

do a lot of sundathing

swim in the sea all day long

smell the beautiful flowers

go singhtseeing

find seashells

you. you know the summer holidays are......holidays in russia ........is the best time of the year in summer I will go to.....and spend a lot of time outdoors I .....to be the country

спасибо!



When I was four months old, my mother died. I had no brothers or sisters. So all my boyhood, from the age of four months, there were just two of us, my father and me. We lived in an old gypsy caravan. My father owned the filling station and the caravan, that was about all he owned in the world. It was a very small filling station on a small country road with fields and woody hills around it.
While I was still a baby, my father washed me and fed me, pushed me in my pram to the doctor and did all the millions of other things a mother normally does for her child. That is not an easy task for a man, especially when he has to earn his living at the same time.
But my father was a cheerful man. I thinks that he gave me all the live he had felt for my mother when she was alive. We were very close. During my early years, I never had a moments unhappiness, and here I am on my fifth birthday.
I was a little boy as you can see, with dirt and oil all over me, but that was because I spent all day in the workshop helping my father with the cars. The workshop was stone building. My father built that himself with loving care. We are engineers, you and I, he said to me. We earn our living by repairing engines and we can’t do good work in a bad workshop. It was a fine workshop, big enough to take one car comfortably.
The caravan was our house and our home. My father said it was at least one hundred and fifty years old. Many gipsy children, he said, he been born in it and had grown up within its wooden walls. Different people had knocked at its doors, different people had lived in it. But now its best years were over. There was only one room in the caravan, and it wasn’t much bigger than a modern bathroom.
Although we had electric lights in the workshop, we were not allowed to have them in the caravan as it was dangerous. So we got our heat and light in the same way as the gypsies had done years ago. There was a wood-burning stove that kept us warm in winter and there were candles in candlesticks. I think that the stew cooked by my father is the best thing I’ve ever tasted. One plate was never enough.
For furniture, we had two narrow beds, two chairs and a small table covered with a tablecloth and some bowls, plates, cups, forks and spoons on it. Those were all the home comforts we had. They were all we needed.
I really lived living in that gypsy caravan. I lived the evenings when I was in my bed and my father was telling stories. I was happy because I was sure that when I went to sleep my father would still be there, very close to me, sitting in his chair by the fire.
My father, without any doubt, was the most wonderful and exciting father any boy ever had. Here is a picture of him.
You may think, if you don’t know him well, that he was a serous man. He wasn’t. He was actually full of fun. What made him look so serious and sometimes sad was the fact that he nevr smiled with his mouth. He did it all with his eyes. He had bright blue eyes and when he thought of something funny, you could see a golden light dancing in the middle of each eye. But the mouth never moved. My father was not what you would call an educated man. I doubt he had read many books in his life. But he was an excellent storyteller. He promised to make up a bedtime story for me every time I asked him. He always kept his promise. The best stories were turned into serials and went on many nights running.

1. I cleaned my teeth three times yesterday.
2. It was hot in the room, so I opened the window.
3. The concert began at 7.30 and finished at 10 o'clock.
4. When I was a child, I wanted to be a doctor.
5. The accident happened last Sunday afternoon.
6. Itʼs a nice day today but yesterday it rained all day.
7. We enjoyed our holiday last year. We stayed at a very nice place.
8. Ann's grandfather died when he was 90 years old.