Friday, 27 July 2018
The Boy in the striped Pyjamas
Thursday, 26 July 2018
Self respect
This week for Whanau time we talked self respect and what it looks like, we were then told to make a presentation on it to show our knowledge.
Wednesday, 25 July 2018
The boy in the striped Pyjamas.
This week we had to complete these comprehension Questions.
We also had to complete the extension activities.
Extenion Activies.
The Boy in the striped Pyjamas.
The next five weeks we are doing our novel study on the boy in the striped pyjamas. We are learing what it was like for the Jewish and actually how unfair it was, we have set up an activity involving Jewish and German. We picked a tag out of a hat with our eyes closed and on that tag we either got a Jewish star or the German flag, the people with who got the Jewish star have to...
- sit on the floor.
- pack up the class while the German children get free time.
- Be wet day monitors.
- No music.
- No free time.
- No treats
- Get badly treated by ALL Teachers.
This Activity will teach us how unfair it was.
To see more of the activities around our novel study go onto my blog.
Monday, 2 July 2018
Maths for this week
This week for maths we had to complete a week 9 Work Book, I found this quite fun because it wasn't too hard and it wasn't too easy.
Here is my work.
Here is my work.
Tuesday, 26 June 2018
Kids Lit Digital Badge
Tuesday, 19 June 2018
Desciptive writing
This week for writing we had to create a spooky ghost story, I really liked doing this activity because I thoughtit was really fun to decribe somthing scary
Writing:
The blood is racing through my head as I flee from my nightmare.
I feel my heart pounding in my chest it’s almost like it’s in my head.
The ghostly sounds are chorasing. The booming thunder crashes
around me.
I feel my heart pounding in my chest it’s almost like it’s in my head.
The ghostly sounds are chorasing. The booming thunder crashes
around me.
The smokey abandon smell smothers me with intense fear .
I sprint down the cold, damp hallway. Voices are screaming through
my head chanting for me, or is it at me I can’t tell. I want to give up
but I can’t….. it’s for my best friend. I hear dripping, I’m petrified, I
sprint harder into the distants. I tell myself that it will be fine but as I
get closer I see it’s not………………………
I sprint down the cold, damp hallway. Voices are screaming through
my head chanting for me, or is it at me I can’t tell. I want to give up
but I can’t….. it’s for my best friend. I hear dripping, I’m petrified, I
sprint harder into the distants. I tell myself that it will be fine but as I
get closer I see it’s not………………………
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