One afternoon, many small animals came to the forest library. They are Grade One students in Forest Primary School. Because the final exam is coming, they go to the library to review together.
The hedgehog was the last one to come. When it came, there were almost no seats in the library. Hedgehog looks around, but still can't find a seat. The hedgehog is very depressed. Just then, he accidentally found a vacancy in the corner, and the little hedgehog began to get excited again. He hurried to the little squirrel with a book and asked, "Is there anyone here?" The little squirrel said, "There is no one here. Please sit down! " But as soon as the hedgehog sat down, the squirrel jumped up and cried, "It hurts ... It hurts ..." When the hedgehog saw it, it turned out that it was just sitting, and the squirrel accidentally stabbed it, and the squirrel felt guilty. Seeing this scene, other small animals joined in the fun, and the quiet library became noisy. The little turtle touched his shell and came up with a good idea. He walked slowly to the hedgehog and said, "Sit with me! "The hedgehog said," I have sharp thorns, which will hurt you! " The little turtle said, "Never mind, I have a hard shell!" " ! ""finally, the library is quiet again, and everyone can review it carefully again.
The second winter came, and the wind blew a biting cold wind. The grass withered, the trees fell leaves, and the river froze. ...
When Feng Tong came to the earth, he remembered some friends he made last winter-squirrels, snakes and ants. He hurried home and called his good friend to say hello.
It called squirrel first, "Jingle Jingle ..." The phone got through. Feng Tong said to the squirrel, "Hello, squirrel, how are you going to spend this winter?" The squirrel said, "My friends and I picked a lot of pinecones this autumn, which is enough for us to eat for two winters." Feng Zi went on to say, "Tell you, it's cold this winter. You must pay attention to keep warm!" " Be careful not to freeze. Hearing this, the squirrel said gratefully, "Thank you for reminding me. Goodbye! """Goodbye!" Feng Zi is also very happy.
After calling the little squirrel, Feng Zi went to call his good friend Snake. "Ding Ling Ling ..." The phone rang again: "Hello, who is it?" The snake asked on the phone, and Feng Zi spoke quickly: "Hey, snake, I'm Feng Zi, have you forgotten?" The snake recognized the voice of the wind: "Ah, wind, what are you calling?" ? Can I help you? "The wind said," I tell you, this winter is very cold. Don't freeze. "The snake is also very grateful:" Thank you for reminding me. I will sleep in the soil this winter without eating or drinking. I will wake up next spring. " The wind said, "Well, I won't bother you. Goodbye! "The snake said," Goodbye! "
After calling the snake, Feng called the ant again. "Jingle bell ..." The phone rang again. "Hello, little ant, how are you going to spend the winter this year?" The wind asked. The ant said, "I have stored the food for the winter. Now I am eating delicious food happily in the cave." "Then I'm relieved. Goodbye, little ant! " Feng Tong said to the little ant. The little ant also said goodbye quickly: "OK, goodbye!" " "
Feng Tong really hopes that his friends can spend a warm winter.
Three bees are busy flying around among the flowers.
A turtle slowly raised his eyelids and asked in a low voice, "Little girl, what are you doing?"
The little bee said, "I'm collecting nectar."
The tortoise asked again, "What's the use of collecting those sticky things?"
The little bee replied, "Make honey."
"dear? Your body is so small, how many flowers does it take to brew a drop of honey? " The tortoise was very surprised.
"A few!" The little bee said, "I went out to collect honey more than forty times a day, flew fifty or sixty thousand meters, and collected four or five thousand flowers, which can brew half a gram of honey!" " "
"Darling! How tired it is to fly so far and pick so many flowers! " The tortoise tutted.
"Not tired. Moreover, after returning to the hive, we have to spit the sweet juice of the collected flowers into the empty hive. At night, we will suck the sweet juice into our honey stomach to make it, then spit it out, swallow it again, repeat it once or twice, and finally it will become sweet honey. "
When the bee said this, it was full of pride, but the tortoise felt as incredible as listening to the heavenly book. He opened his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked, "Your hard work will definitely affect your life!" " ! Please tell me, how long do you usually live? "
The little bee said, "about a month, and the longest one can live for five or six months!" " "
The little bee asked curiously, "What have you done for more than a hundred years?"
The tortoise said, "Do what? Rest! It is said that many people are learning our meditation skills in order to prolong life! "
This time, it was the little bee's turn to be surprised. She asked bluntly, "Why do you live so long without doing anything?"
"Fuck ... er ... for ..." The tortoise was speechless.