Small Child

Once upon a time, a little boy started school. He was quite a small child. It was a big school. But when the little boy discovered that he was going to walk to his class over the garden wall, he was happy. After that, the school didn't seem as big to him as it used to be. One morning, while the little boy was at school, his teacher called out: “Today we are going to paint.” The little boy was very happy. He loved to paint. He could paint all kinds of pictures: Lions, tigers, Chickens, cows, Trains and boats. He took off his crayons and started drawing. But his teacher said, “Wait! Don't start yet." she cried. And they waited until everyone was ready. “Now…” said his teacher, “We will paint flowers.” The little boy is delighted. He loved to paint flowers. He started to make beautiful beautiful flowers. Colorful flowers in pink, orange and blue. But his teacher said, “Wait! I'll show you how to do it." said. He drew a picture of a flower on the board. Its stem is green, its own red. "That's it. OK, now you can start.” said the teacher. The little boy looked at the flower his teacher had drawn. And then to your own flower. He liked the flower he had drawn more. But he didn't say that. He turned the other side of the paper. And he drew a flower similar to the teacher's. A red flower with a green stem. Another day, when the little boy was able to open the door by himself, his Teacher said, “Today we will work dough.” said. The little boy was very happy. He loved to play with dough. He could make various things out of dough: Snakes, snowmen, Elephants, mice, Cars, trucks... And he started to knead the dough. But his teacher said, “Wait! Don't start yet." she cried. And they waited until everyone was ready. "Now!" said his teacher, “We will make plates.” The little boy was very happy. She loved to cook plates. He started making plates of various sizes and shapes. But his teacher said, “Wait! I'll show you how to do it." said. And he showed everyone how to make a deep dish. "That's it. OK, now you can start.” said the teacher. The little boy looked at the plate made by one of his teachers, and at the one he made. He liked the plate he made himself more. But he didn't tell anyone. He rolled his dough back into balls and made a plate similar to the teacher's. It's a deep dish. Soon the little boy learned to wait. Watching, and doing things like the Teacher's. Before long, he was unable to create things of his own. Later, the little boy and his family moved to a new house in another city. And the little boy had to go to another school. This school was even bigger than the other school. And it didn't have a door that opened from the outside to the inside. He had to climb quite large steps. He also had to walk down a long corridor to reach his classroom. On the very first day, his teacher said, “Today we will draw a picture.” said. The little boy was very happy. He waited for his teacher to give the command. But the teacher didn't say anything. He just wandered around the classroom, among the students. When he came near the little boy, “Don't you want to draw a picture?” he asked. "I want." said the little boy. “What are we going to draw?” His teacher said, “You will decide that.” said. “How will I draw?” asked the little boy. "As you like." said the teacher. “What color are we going to paint it?” asked the little boy. “With whatever color you want.” said the teacher. “If everyone draws the same picture, paints it the same color, how can I tell who did it?” said the teacher. "I don't know." said the little boy. And he began to make pink and orange and blue flowers. He loved his new school very much. Even if it doesn't have a front door to the classroom! Ömür BÜYÜK 9/C 318