Welcome to our blog. We are a class of year 0-1 students (5-6 yr olds) at Hope Primary School in New Zealand. Our teacher is Mrs Ross and this blog is a journal of our learning experiences while we are here in Room 3.
Today some chickens came to Hope School. I wonder why
they came? Maybe they might want to learn and read and write or they want to
talk or make biscuits with room 3. I like chickens because they peck bread.
Today the chickens came from Hollys.
Today we had visitors. I don’t know why they came to
Hope School. They were chickens. The chickens had feathers.
Today we saw chickens. I don’t know why they came to
Hope School. Maybe they wanted to learn to write. They were pecking near the
Today some chickens came to school. One chicken had no
feathers on its neck. I don’t know where they came from. Maybe they came to
learn how to talk like people.
Today two visitors came to Hope School. I know what
kind they are. They are shavers…Did you know that?
“I do”, said Preston, I know all about shavers”.
But I didn’t listen to him I was too busy. I shouted
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!” I was pretending to be a rooster. “Cock-a doodle-doo”, it
was funny. I laughed and laughed.
Baaawk, bawk, bawk baaawk. Two ginormous chickens came
to hope school. “I want to stroke one,” I said. But it zoomed super fast like