| Simple Present | Present Progressive |
|---|---|
infinitive
(3rd person singular: infinitive + 's')
I speak
you speak he / she / it speaks we speak they speak |
form of 'be' and verb + ing
I am speaking
you are speaking he / she / it is speaking we are speaking they are speaking |
| Exceptions | |
Exceptions when adding 's' :
| Exceptions when adding 'ing' :
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martes, 14 de mayo de 2013
Present Simple or Present Continuous
lunes, 13 de mayo de 2013
Plástica
Los chicos de Séptimo Grado comenzaron a pintar utilizando los colores primarios...
Los vemos en acción!
lunes, 4 de marzo de 2013
domingo, 25 de noviembre de 2012
Autorretratos
Los chicos de séptimo grado realizaron autorretratos, trabajaron con cartón corrugado.
Veamos algunos de sus trabajos!
domingo, 14 de octubre de 2012
miércoles, 12 de septiembre de 2012
Sistema Digestivo
Hoy dos alumnos de 7mo grado expusieron para sus compañeros el sistema digestivo. Proyectaron las diapositivas que habían hecho explicándolo con sus palabras, luego respondieron preguntas y también ellos les hicieron preguntas a sus compañeros.
Luego de eso todos juntos pensaron en las enfermedades que se generan en el aparato digestivo por una mala alimentación. realmente ha sido una clase muy entretenida.
Prof. Graciela Fernández
Luego de eso todos juntos pensaron en las enfermedades que se generan en el aparato digestivo por una mala alimentación. realmente ha sido una clase muy entretenida.
Prof. Graciela Fernández
domingo, 9 de septiembre de 2012
SPRING IS COMING...
"I was here first," said the snowdrop: "look!"
"Not before me!" sang the silver brook.
"Why," cried the grass, "I've been here a week!"
"So have I, dear," sighed a violet meek.
What does it matter who's first or last?
Sky, brooks, and flowers, and birdies that sing,
All help to make up the beautiful spring."
"I was here first," said the snowdrop: "look!""Not before me!" sang the silver brook.
"Why," cried the grass, "I've been here a week!"
"So have I, dear," sighed a violet meek.
"Well,"
piped a bluebird, "don't leave me out!
I saw the snow that lay round about."
"Yes," chirped a snowbird, "that may be true;
But I've seen it all the bleak winter through."
I saw the snow that lay round about."
"Yes," chirped a snowbird, "that may be true;
But I've seen it all the bleak winter through."
"I came
betimes," sang the southwind, "I!"
"After me, love!" spake the deep blue sky.
"Who is it cares?" chimed the crickets gay:
"Now you are here, let us hope you'll stay."
Whispered the sun, "Lo! the winter's past:"After me, love!" spake the deep blue sky.
"Who is it cares?" chimed the crickets gay:
"Now you are here, let us hope you'll stay."
What does it matter who's first or last?
Sky, brooks, and flowers, and birdies that sing,
All help to make up the beautiful spring."
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