Old Frost lived, and he had a son - young Frost. And this son was such a braggart that you want to tell, but you won’t tell! Listen to him - so smarter and stronger than him in the whole world there is no one. This time this son, young Frost, thinks:

"My father has become old! He does his job badly. I am young and strong - I can freeze people much better! No one will be saved from me, no one will cope with me: I will defeat everyone!"

The young Frost set off on his way, began to look for someone to freeze it. He flew out onto the road and sees - he is riding in a wagon on a well-fed horse pan. The pan itself is thick, the fur coat on the pan is warm, the legs are wrapped in a carpet.

Frost examined pan, laughed.

“Hey,” he thinks, “do not wrap yourself up, you won’t escape from me anyway! My old father, perhaps, wouldn’t get you, but I’ll get through so that just hold on! Neither a fur coat, nor a carpet will help!”

Frost flew up to the pan and let's pester him: and gets under the carpet, and gets into the sleeves, and sneaks through the collar, and pinches his nose.

The pan ordered his servant to drive the horse.

Not that, - shouts, - I will freeze!

And Frost pesters even more, pinches his nose even more painfully, freezes his fingers and toes, does not let him breathe.

Pan and so, pan and syak - and shudders, and presses, and spins in place.

Drive, - shouts, - drive quickly!

The pan came to his estate, they carried him out of the wagon, almost alive.

Young Frost flew to his father, to old Frost. I began to brag to him:

Wow I am! Wow I am! Where are you, father, to keep up with me! Look what pan I froze! Look, under what a warm fur coat I made my way! You won't be able to get under that coat! You will never freeze such a pan!

Old Frost chuckled and said:

You are a braggart! I would have waited for my strength and prowess to boast. That's right: you froze the fat pan, climbed into him under a warm fur coat. Is this a big deal? There, look - a skinny man in a fur coat with holes, on a skinny horse, is riding. Do you see him?

This man is going to the forest to chop wood. Try to freeze it. If you freeze, I will believe you that you are really strong!

Here is unseen! - answers young Frost. - Yes, I'll freeze him in an instant!

Frost soared, flew to catch up with the peasant. He caught up, attacked and let's pester him: now he will fly from one side, then from the other, and the peasant goes on and on. Frost began to grab him by the legs. And the man jumped off the sleigh and ran next to the horse.

"Well," Frost thinks, "wait a minute! I'll freeze you in the forest!"

A man came to the forest, took out an ax and began to chop trees and birches - chips fly in all directions!

But the young Frost does not give him peace: he grabs his arms and legs, and sneaks through the collar ...

And the more Morozets tries, the harder the man swings the ax, the harder he cuts wood. He got so hot that he even took off his gloves.

Morozets attacked the peasant for a long time, and finally got tired.

“Okay,” he thinks, “I’ll beat you anyway! I’ll cut you to the bone when you return home!”

He ran up to the sleigh, saw the mittens, and climbed into them. Sitting and laughing

“Let me see how this peasant puts on his mittens: they are so stiff that you can’t even put your fingers in them!”

Frost sits in man's mittens, and the man knows everything he cuts and cuts.

Until then he chopped, until he imposed a cart on horseback.

Now, - he says, - you can return home!

Here the peasant took his mittens, he wanted to put them on, but they were like iron.

"Well, what are you going to do?" - young Frost chuckles to himself.

And the peasant, when he saw that it was impossible to put on mittens, took an ax and began to beat them.

A man on mittens with a butt thump thump, and Frost in mittens oh yes oh!

And the man crushed Frost's sides so hard that he got away almost alive.

A man is going home, carrying firewood, shouting at his horse. And young Morozets hobbles to his father, groans himself. Old Frost saw him, began to chuckle:

What are you, son, barely walking?

He got tired while freezing the man.

And what is it, son, young Frost, you groan so plaintively?

Yes, the man squeezed his sides very painfully!

This is for you, son, young Morozets, it will be a science: it is not surprising to cope with idler gentlemen, but no one can ever defeat a peasant! Remember it!



Topic . "Old Frost and Young Frost"

(Lithuanian fairy tale)

Purpose: to create conditions for the formation of fluent expressive and conscious reading skills.

Tasks:

Educational:

2. Work out syllable spelling reading of unfamiliar words with complex syllabic structures.

3. To form the skill of conscious reading: learn to answer questions about what you have read.

4. Enrich students' vocabulary.

Correction-developing:

1. Correction and development of the pronunciation and content side of speech, speech and thinking abilities of children.

2. Development and formation of phonemic hearing.

Educational:

1. Cultivate perseverance, cognitive interest.

2. To form an adequate emotional attitude to the events described, the actions of the characters, to learn to exchange opinions on the topic of the text with the involvement of their own experience.

Equipment:

illustrations for the fairy tale, caps with the image of the heroes of the fairy tale for role-playing reading, a multimedia device, a presentation for the lesson.

During the classes:

Org. moment:

1. Greeting

The cheerful bell rang

We are ready to start the lesson.

Everyone got up at their desks beautifully,

Greeted politely.

Sit quietly, back straight.

I see our class at least where.

Let's start the lesson, friends!

What rock are you ready for?

What do we learn in reading lessons?

We are not silent in class

We speak beautifully.

We raise our hand together

We answer questions.

Expressively, on "five"!

2. Today I invite you to go to a fairy tale. Close your eyes and listen: what did you hear? (blizzard and crunch of snow)(slide 2)

When does it happen?

What other signs of winter do you know?(Slide 3)

Name the winter months. Vocabulary words on the board:

What is the weather like now? (frosty)frosty weather

3. Message of the topic of the lesson:

The weather is frosty because old Frost and young Frost are still frolicking in the forest. Today in the lesson we will continue reading the fairy tale and find out how the dispute between the two Frosts ended.

Updating of basic knowledge:

Articulatory gymnastics and breathing exercises:

Breathing exercises:

The air in the winter forest is very clean, let's breathe it.

Inhale through the nose, exhale through the mouth.

Inhale - hold the breath - exhale.

Inhale - exhale - hold the breath.

Blow out the candles: one, two, three, four, five.

Working on the spelling:

Su-su-su - very cold in the forest.

Sa-sa-sa - a fox runs in the forest.

Sho-sho-sho - skiing is good.

Oz-oz-oz - it's cold outside.(slide 4)

Work on the tongue twister;

We will talk

We will pronounce

So right and clear

To make everything clear!(slide 5)

Exercises for developing voice height: how does a blizzard howl?

Repetition of punctuation marks at the end of a sentence.(slide 6)

Checking homework:

Conversation on:

What is the name of the section that we are now studying, you will remember by guessing the riddle:

Someone came to the house

And nowhere did he inherit!

But funny pictures

Appeared on the window:

Bears drink raspberry tea

Hares ride on a horse

Who is he that did not sleep at night

Did you paint on glass?

And what does Frost draw on glass and on snow?(Winter patterns)

What story did we start reading in the last lesson?(slide 7)

What was given at home?Read part 1 by roles

Reading part 1 of the text:

Role Reading;

Dramatization of an excerpt.

Conversation on the content of the 1st part of the text:

Why was the young Frost considered a braggart?

How did he freeze the rich pan? Why was it easy for him?

Describe what the man looked like.

Work on the topic of the lesson:

Teacher's introductory talk:

Explain the meaning of the proverb:

“The frost is not great, but it does not order to stand!”(slide 8)

When a person is actively moving, he warms up. If you stand still, then even in a slight frost it is cold ...

How is the meaning of this proverb confirmed in our fairy tale

Let's move forward to relieve fatigue

(physical minute) (slide 9 or attachment)

Text work:

Reading the text by the teacher:

vocabulary work;(slide 10)

Listening to text

Reading the text aloud along the chain;

Conversation on the content of the 2nd part of the text:

Why was it hard for Frost to freeze a man?

Because the man moved - worked.

Explain the expression of frost - the father: "... it is not surprising to cope with the lords - loafers, but the peasant ... no one can overcome!"

The man was warmed not by a fur coat, but by work(slide 11)

Lesson grades.

Summary of the lesson. Reflection.

Old Frost lived, and he had a son - young Frost. And this son was such a braggart that you want to tell, but you won’t tell! Listen to him - so smarter and stronger than him in the whole world there is no one. This time this son, young Frost, thinks:
"My father has become old! He does his job badly. I am young and strong - I can freeze people much better! No one will be saved from me, no one will cope with me: I will defeat everyone!"
The young Frost set off on his way, began to look for someone to freeze it. He flew out onto the road and sees - he is riding in a wagon on a well-fed horse pan. The pan itself is thick, the fur coat on the pan is warm, the legs are wrapped in a carpet.
Frost examined pan, laughed.
“Hey,” he thinks, “do not wrap yourself up, you won’t escape from me anyway! My old father, perhaps, wouldn’t get you, but I’ll get through so that just hold on! Neither a fur coat, nor a carpet will help!”
Frost flew up to the pan and let's pester him: and gets under the carpet, and gets into the sleeves, and sneaks through the collar, and pinches his nose.
The pan ordered his servant to drive the horse.
- Not that, - shouts, - I will freeze!
And Frost pesters even more, pinches his nose even more painfully, freezes his fingers and toes, does not let him breathe.
Pan and so, pan and syak - and shudders, and presses, and spins in place.
- Drive, - shouts, - drive faster!
And then he stopped screaming: he lost his voice.
The pan came to his estate, they carried him out of the wagon, almost alive.
Young Frost flew to his father, to old Frost. I began to brag to him:
- Wow I'm what! Wow I am! Where are you, father, to keep up with me! Look what pan I froze! Look, under what a warm fur coat I made my way! You won't be able to get under that coat! You will never freeze such a pan!
Old Frost chuckled and said:
- You are a braggart! I would have waited for my strength and prowess to boast. That's right: you froze the fat pan, climbed into him under a warm fur coat. Is this a big deal? There, look - a skinny man in a fur coat with holes, on a skinny horse, is riding. Do you see him?
- I see.
- This man is going to the forest to cut firewood. Try to freeze it. If you freeze, I will believe you that you are really strong!
- That's unseen! - answers young Frost. - Yes, I'll freeze him in an instant!
Frost soared, flew to catch up with the peasant. He caught up, attacked and let's pester him: now he will fly from one side, then from the other, and the peasant goes on and on. Frost began to grab him by the legs. And the man jumped off the sleigh and ran next to the horse.
"Well," Frost thinks, "wait a minute! I'll freeze you in the forest!"
A man came to the forest, took out an ax and began to chop trees and birches - chips fly in all directions!
But the young Frost does not give him peace: he grabs his arms and legs, and sneaks through the collar ...
And the more Morozets tries, the harder the man swings the ax, the harder he cuts wood. He got so hot that he even took off his gloves.
Morozets attacked the peasant for a long time, and finally got tired.
“Okay,” he thinks, “I’ll beat you anyway! I’ll cut you to the bone when you return home!”
He ran up to the sleigh, saw the mittens, and climbed into them. Sitting and laughing
“Let me see how this peasant puts on his mittens: they are so stiff that you can’t even put your fingers in them!”
Frost sits in man's mittens, and the man knows everything he cuts and cuts.
Until then he chopped, until he imposed a cart on horseback.
- Now, - he says, - you can return home!
Here the peasant took his mittens, he wanted to put them on, but they were like iron.
"Well, what are you going to do?" - young Frost chuckles to himself.
And the peasant, when he saw that it was impossible to put on mittens, took an ax and began to beat them.
A man on mittens with a butt thump thump, and Frost in mittens oh yes oh!
And the man crushed Frost's sides so hard that he got away almost alive.
A man is going home, carrying firewood, shouting at his horse. And young Morozets hobbles to his father, groans himself. Old Frost saw him, began to chuckle:
- What are you, son, barely walking?
- I got tired while freezing the peasant.
- And what is it, son, young Frost, you groan so plaintively?
- Yes, it hurts a lot, the man squashed his sides!
- This is for you, son, young Morozets, it will be a science: it is not surprising to cope with idler gentlemen, but no one can ever defeat a peasant! Remember it!

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Old Frost lived, and he had a son - young Frost. And this son was such a braggart that you want to tell, but you won’t tell! Listen to him - so smarter and stronger than him in the whole world there is no one. This time this son, young Frost, thinks:
“My father has become old! He does his job badly. I am both young and strong - I can freeze people much better! No one will be saved from me, no one will cope with me: I will defeat everyone!
The young Frost set off on his way, began to look for someone to freeze it. He flew out onto the road and sees - he is riding in a wagon on a well-fed horse pan. The pan itself is thick, the fur coat on the pan is warm, the legs are wrapped in a carpet.
Frost examined pan, laughed.
“Hey,” he thinks, “do not wrap yourself up, you won’t escape from me anyway! My old father, perhaps, would not have penetrated you, but I will penetrate you so that just hold on! Neither a fur coat nor a carpet will help!
Frost flew up to the pan and let's pester him: and gets under the carpet, and gets into the sleeves, and sneaks through the collar, and pinches his nose.
The pan ordered his servant to drive the horse.
“Not that,” he screams, “I’ll freeze!”
And Frost pesters even more, pinches his nose even more painfully, freezes his fingers and toes, does not let him breathe.
Pan and so, pan and syak - and shudders, and presses, and spins in place.
- Drive, - shouts, - drive quickly!
And then he stopped screaming: he lost his voice.
The pan came to his estate, they carried him out of the wagon, almost alive.
Young Frost flew to his father, to old Frost. I began to brag to him:
- Wow, what am I! Wow I am! Where are you, father, to keep up with me! Look what pan I froze! Look, under what a warm fur coat I made my way! You won't be able to get under that coat! You will never freeze such a pan!
Old Frost chuckled and said:
- You are a braggart! I would have waited for my strength and prowess to boast. That's right: you froze the fat pan, climbed into him under a warm fur coat. Is this a big deal? There, look - a skinny man in a fur coat with holes, on a skinny horse, is riding. Do you see him?
- I see.
This man is going to the forest to chop wood. Try to freeze it. If you freeze, I will believe you that you are really strong!
- That's unseen! - answers the young Frost. “Yes, I will freeze him in an instant!”
Frost soared, flew to catch up with the peasant. He caught up, attacked and let's pester him: now he will fly from one side, then from the other, and the peasant goes on and on. Frost began to grab him by the legs. And the man jumped off the sleigh and ran next to the horse.
“Well,” Frost thinks, “wait a minute! I'll freeze you in the forest!"
A peasant came to the forest, took out an ax and began to chop down trees and birches - chips fly in all directions!
And the young Frost does not give him peace: he grabs his arms and legs, and sneaks through the collar ...
And the more Morozets tries, the harder the man swings the ax, the harder he cuts wood. He got so hot that he even took off his gloves.
Morozets attacked the peasant for a long time, and finally got tired.
“Okay,” he thinks, “I’ll beat you anyway! I will cut you to the bone when you return home!”
He ran up to the sleigh, saw the mittens, and climbed into them. Sitting and laughing
“I’ll see how this peasant puts on his mittens: they are so stiff that you can’t even put your fingers in them!”
Frost sits in man's mittens, and the man knows everything he cuts and cuts.
Until then he chopped, until he imposed a cart on horseback.
“Now,” he says, “you can return home!”
Here the peasant took his mittens, he wanted to put them on, but they were like iron.
"Well, what are you going to do?" - Young Frost chuckles to himself.
And the peasant, when he saw that it was impossible to put on mittens, took an ax and began to beat them.
A man on mittens with a butt thump thump, and Frost in mittens oh yes oh!
And the man crushed Frost's sides so hard that he got away almost alive.
A man is going home, carrying firewood, shouting at his horse. And young Morozets hobbles to his father, groans himself. Old Frost saw him, began to chuckle:
- What are you, son, barely walking?
- I got tired while freezing the peasant.
- And what is it, son, young Frost, you groan so plaintively?
- Yes, the man squeezed his side very painfully!
- This is for you, son, young Morozets, it will be a science: it is not surprising to cope with idler gentlemen, but no one can ever defeat a peasant! Remember it!

Lithuanian fairy tale

Old Frost lived, and he had a son - young Frost. And this son was such a braggart that you want to tell, but you won’t tell! Listen to him - so smarter and stronger than him in the whole world there is no one. This time this son, young Frost, thinks:
"My father has become old! He does his job badly. I am young and strong - I can freeze people much better! No one will be saved from me, no one will cope with me: I will defeat everyone!"
The young Frost set off on his way, began to look for someone to freeze it. He flew out onto the road and sees - he is riding in a wagon on a well-fed horse pan. The pan itself is thick, the fur coat on the pan is warm, the legs are wrapped in a carpet.
Frost examined pan, laughed.
“Hey,” he thinks, “do not wrap yourself up, you won’t escape from me anyway! My old father, perhaps, wouldn’t get you, but I’ll get through so that just hold on! Neither a fur coat, nor a carpet will help!”
Frost flew up to the pan and let's pester him: and gets under the carpet, and gets into the sleeves, and sneaks through the collar, and pinches his nose.
The pan ordered his servant to drive the horse.
- Not that, - shouts, - I will freeze!
And Frost pesters even more, pinches his nose even more painfully, freezes his fingers and toes, does not let him breathe.
Pan and so, pan and syak - and shudders, and presses, and spins in place.
- Drive, - shouts, - drive quickly!
And then he stopped screaming: he lost his voice.
The pan came to his estate, they carried him out of the wagon, almost alive.
Young Frost flew to his father, to old Frost. I began to brag to him:
- Wow I'm what! Wow I am! Where are you, father, to keep up with me! Look what pan I froze! Look, under what a warm fur coat I made my way! You won't be able to get under that coat! You will never freeze such a pan!
Old Frost chuckled and said:
- You are a braggart! I would have waited for my strength and prowess to boast. That's right: you froze the fat pan, climbed into him under a warm fur coat. Is this a big deal? There, look - a skinny man in a fur coat with holes, on a skinny horse, is riding. Do you see him?
- I see.
- This man is going to the forest to cut firewood. Try to freeze it. If you freeze, I will believe you that you are really strong!
- That's unseen! - answers young Frost. - Yes, I'll freeze him in an instant!
Frost soared, flew to catch up with the peasant. He caught up, attacked and let's pester him: now he will fly from one side, then from the other, and the peasant goes on and on. Frost began to grab him by the legs. And the man jumped off the sleigh and ran next to the horse.
"Well," Frost thinks, "wait a minute! I'll freeze you in the forest!"
A man came to the forest, took out an ax and began to chop trees and birches - chips fly in all directions!
But the young Frost does not give him peace: he grabs his arms and legs, and sneaks through the collar ...
And the more Morozets tries, the harder the man swings the ax, the harder he cuts wood. He got so hot that he even took off his gloves.
Morozets attacked the peasant for a long time, and finally got tired.
“Okay,” he thinks, “I’ll beat you anyway! I’ll cut you to the bone when you return home!”
He ran up to the sleigh, saw the mittens, and climbed into them. Sitting and laughing
“Let me see how this peasant puts on his mittens: they are so stiff that you can’t even put your fingers in them!”
Frost sits in man's mittens, and the man knows everything he cuts and cuts.
Until then he chopped, until he imposed a cart on horseback.
- Now, - he says, - you can return home!
Here the peasant took his mittens, he wanted to put them on, but they were like iron.
"Well, what are you going to do?" - young Frost chuckles to himself.
And the peasant, when he saw that it was impossible to put on mittens, took an ax and began to beat them.
A man on mittens with a butt thump thump, and Frost in mittens oh yes oh!
And the man crushed Frost's sides so hard that he got away almost alive.
A man is going home, carrying firewood, shouting at his horse. And young Morozets hobbles to his father, groans himself. Old Frost saw him, began to chuckle:
- What are you, son, barely walking?
- I got tired while freezing the peasant.
- And what is it, son, young Frost, you groan so plaintively?
- Yes, it hurts a lot, the man squashed his sides!
- This is for you, son, young Morozets, it will be a science: it is not surprising to cope with idler gentlemen, but no one can ever defeat a peasant! Remember it!