第一篇：关于小老虎和他的牙医大夫的故事
小老虎晚上捂着腮，难受极了。他吃不下小狮子为他做的好吃的红烧肉，也喝不下小狮子为他做的美味的排骨汤。他坐也不是，躺也不行，只好屋里走来走去。
你怎么了?小老虎。”小狮子关心地问他的朋友。
“我的牙疼。”小老虎痛苦地回答。
“哦，我知道你为什么牙疼了。因为你老在睡觉前吃牛肉干，还不刷牙。”小狮子赶紧给牙医打了电话。牙医是住在很远的湖边的河马大夫，河马大夫有好多好吃的药丸，还有好喝的彩色药水，只要来找河马大夫看病的动物，全都会满意而归。小老虎被小狮子用车推着，来到了河马大夫的询诊所，河马大夫给秆他的牙钻了孔，又补上了洞。河马寸大夫对小老虎说：“记住呀，睡觉前要刷牙，干万不能吃着东西睡觉啊。”小老虎的牙不疼了，他高兴地和小狮子回了家。
这下，小老虎又可以吃红烧肉、喝排骨汤了。他很快就忘了牙医河马的嘱咐，睡觉前抱着好吃的甘草牛肉干，一边吃一边看电视，很快就睡着了。
没过几天，小老虎又捂着腮让小狮子用车推到牙医河马的诊所来了。河马大夫又给他的另一颗牙钻了洞，补上了孔。河马大夫对小老虎说：“记住呀，睡觉前要刷牙，千万不能吃着东西睡觉啊。”小老虎的牙又不疼了，他高兴地回了家。
一回到家，小狮子赶紧对小老虎说：“这次，你一定要记住牙医的话，要不，你的牙齿还会会疼，还要到牙医那里去。要知道，河马住得离我们太远了，去一趟很累啊。”小狮子说完，就累得躺在沙发上睡着了。
可是，小老虎根本记不住牙医和小狮子的话，因为好吃的东西总是比牙医的话有吸引力。
没多久，小老虎的牙齿再次疼了起来。等到小狮子第20次把小老虎送到牙医那里的时候，河马对小老虎说：“你干脆就别走了，我这里正好缺个助手。”
老虎还没来得及回答，小狮子就替他答应说：“太好啦，这样小老虎的牙就有救了。”
小老虎就这样留在了牙医河马的诊所里，成了一个护士。每当有长了龋齿的动物来看病，临走的时候，牙医河马就让小老虎张开嘴巴，让那些病人牢记不要像小老虎那样再犯错误。小老虎因为自己成了牙医的护士，第21颗牙齿终于没有再坏。
小老虎爱吃零食，可他睡觉前不爱刷牙，这多不讲卫生，结果可想而知啦。所以他坏了牙齿，牙疼呀。你可不能像小老虎那样不爱护牙齿，不然，你爵齿地会一疼再疼的。
第二篇：好奇的小老虎睡前故事
有一天，小老虎还在床上睡觉，爸爸背着一个很大很大的铁锅回来了，爸爸说：“你在这看好锅，爸爸去找点木头回来烧火。”
小老虎就坐在锅上等爸爸回来。铁锅说：“真是闷呀!没有人陪我玩，怎么还有人坐在锅上面呀!”小老虎很好奇的打开了锅盖，“嗖”的一声锅里跑出来了一只兔子逃跑了,小老虎没有管，继续坐在锅盖上面。
突然锅又开始说话了，它说：“真闷呀，真闷呀。”
小老虎又很好奇地打开了锅盖，从里面又逃出来了一只小狐狸，回头对小老虎说：“这只老虎真是笨呀!”说完就逃走了。
这时候，爸爸回来了，看见锅里一只动物也没有了，他很无奈的看了小老虎一眼。
第三篇：大班故事.doc《牙医怕怕鳄鱼怕怕》
大班故事《牙医怕怕、鳄鱼怕怕》
活动目标：
1.根据提示猜测对方的语言并模仿，理解重复的句子表达的是牙医和鳄鱼的不同想法。
2.懂得要爱护自己的牙齿，养成早晚刷牙、饭后漱口的好习惯。活动准备：
故事《鳄鱼怕怕、牙医怕怕》PPT、鳄鱼和牙医的图片。活动过程：
一、出示鳄鱼图片，导入故事。
1、打开PPT看图1。
（1）小朋友，今天老师带了位特别的客人来，看，是谁？原来是一只鳄鱼。
（2）出示图片让幼儿仔细观察：可是你看它是什么表情呢？他为什么会伤心呢？
2、观察封面。
（1）出示图片2，看看他旁边还有谁？
原来这本书讲的就是鳄鱼和牙医的故事。书的名字叫《鳄鱼怕怕牙医怕怕》。（2）那鳄鱼怕什么，牙医怕什么呢？
二、引导幼儿仔细观察画面，大胆表述，理解故事内容。懂得爱牙的重要性。
1、出示图片3、4，边看边提问。
（1）小鳄鱼怎么了？(牙疼了。)他要去哪里？（看牙医。）（2）你是怎么看出来的？（在房子前有牙医诊所的标志。）
（3）谁看过牙医？说说感受（牙医的工具）你觉得它想去看牙医么？(幼儿讨论)（4）“鳄鱼为什么不想看到牙医？为什么又非看不可呐？”
小结：原来只有牙医才能把鳄鱼的牙病看好，所以他不得不去看。（语气：害怕，略显无奈）
2、出示图5，边看边提问。
（1）咚咚„„，这是什么声音？（敲门声。）是谁在敲门？（鳄鱼）你是怎么知道的？（2）牙医在做什么？（在整理自己的东西。）你能看出他的心里在想什么？
（3）为什么牙医非看不可？（语气：害怕，坚定的责任心）（4）请个别小朋友来学一学牙医，表演一下。
3、出示图6，边看边提问。
（1）你是从哪里看出牙医害怕的？（个别幼儿模拟）（2）鳄鱼看到了牙医，怎么了呀？你从哪里看出来的？（同牙医。）（3）原来鳄鱼也吓了一跳，他们嘴里都发出了“啊”的一声，学一学。
4、出示图7，边看边提问。
（1）牙医和鳄鱼有什么变化？他们为什么要躲起来？
（2）鳄鱼说了什么？（幼儿分组模仿鳄鱼和牙医的对话）（语气：疑问）
5、出示图8至图10，边讲述边提问。
（1）鳄鱼害怕什么？牙医也慢慢地走过来，它会想什么呢？
（2）牙医又怕什么呢？谁来学一下牙医害怕的样子呢？（语气：虚弱，发抖）（3）鳄鱼是怎样鼓励自己的？（个别幼儿来，并模仿）
（4）那牙医会用什么话来鼓励自己呢？我们也一起来学学它吧。（语气：坚定）
（5）鳄鱼最坏的打算是什么？（补牙的时候很疼。）
6、出示图11、12，（1）牙医的电钻响起来会发生什么事？”（2）牙医是怎么喊的？我们一起来学学。
（3）鳄鱼为什么会咬牙医的手呢？ 我们也一起学学鳄鱼的话。（语气：惊愕）
（4）鳄鱼被弄痛后，牙医会想什么呢？语气：无奈）
7、出示图
14、图15，边讲述边提问。（1）终于好了，他们的表情是什么样了？（2）牙齿补好了，鳄鱼会对牙医说什么？（2）牙医会怎么说呢？牙医为什么要谢谢鳄鱼？
8、出示图
16、图17，边讲述边提问。
（1）鳄鱼明年真的想再见到牙医么？牙医明年想再见鳄鱼么？
（2）假如你是医生，为了让鳄鱼的牙齿不再疼，会对他说什么？鳄鱼会怎样回答呢？
三、第二遍看PPT，理解重复句子，以表演的形式，进行角色对话的学习，体会角色的心理感受和心理变化的过程。
1、下面我们完整地看一遍故事，再看的过程中，请你仔细听鳄鱼和牙医说的话有什么特点？引导幼儿发现故事中重复的对话为什么说的话会一样？(心里都害怕对方，又都在想办法战胜困难)2．学说重复对话部分：我们边看边表演：由配班老师读旁白部分，师幼分别扮演鳄鱼和牙医，师先说一句鳄鱼的话，幼儿学说一句牙医的话，并尝试用动作、表情、神态来表现。同时体会角色的心理感受和心理变化的过程。
四、结束活动、体验生活。
（1）鳄鱼的牙齿怎么会蛀疼的？（不刷牙、吃糖多、睡觉前吃东西等等。）（2）我们应该怎样保护我们的牙齿呢？(懂得爱牙，每天刷牙，饭后漱口。)
小结：所以我们小朋友不仅早上刷牙，晚上睡觉之前也要刷牙。而且要少吃糖。不然，就会象小鳄鱼一样，牙疼得厉害，最后还要去看牙医，小朋友们一定要爱护自己的牙齿
附故事：
鳄鱼怕怕，牙医怕怕鳄鱼的牙齿疼了好多天，他决定去看牙医，可是他心里却想：“我真的不想看到他，但是我非看不可。”
咚咚，门外响起了敲门声，牙医看到是鳄鱼来了，他的想：“我真的不想看到他，但是我非看不可。”
牙医打开门一看，说：“啊，我一定得去吗？”鳄鱼看到牙医，也说：“啊！我一定得去吗？”
鳄鱼坐到椅子上，可心里却想：“我好害怕„„”牙医也慢慢地走过来，心想：“我好害怕„„”
鳄鱼张开嘴巴说：“我一定要勇敢！我做好最坏的打算了。”牙医卷起袖口鼓励自己说：“我一定要勇敢！我做好最坏的打算了。”
这时，牙医的手被鳄鱼咬到了，喊：“哎哟！这是一件多么可怕的事！”鳄鱼也被牙医的牙钻弄痛，喊：“哎哟！这是一件多么可怕的事！”
鳄鱼被弄痛后，想：“但是气愤是没有用的。不用太久！”牙医也想：“但是生机是没有用的。不用太久！”
鳄鱼的牙齿终于补好了。他有礼貌地说：“多谢您啦！明年再见！”其实他心里却想：“我明年真的不想再看到他„„”牙医也有礼貌地说：“多谢您啦！明年再见！”其实他也想：“我明年真的不想再看到他„„”
牙医为了让鳄鱼的牙齿不再疼，他对鳄鱼说：“所以你一定不要忘记刷牙。”鳄鱼回答说：“所以我一定不要忘记刷牙。”
第四篇：托班故事教案：小老虎的好朋友
托班故事教案：小老虎的好朋友
活动目标
经过故事明白好的东西，要向小乌龟那样做。
让幼儿知道有朋友的好处。
活动准备
《乌龟和老虎》故事
乌龟和老虎一幅画
活动过程
一、用画引入
1、老师今天画了一幅画，孩子们你们想看画的是什么不啊？
2、画的是乌龟和小老虎，在我们的记忆里小老虎是不会跟乌龟玩的。
3、今天，老师就用乌龟和小老虎这幅画给你们讲个故事听，好不好啊？
二、《乌龟和老虎》故事
1、乌龟在山脚下玩时看见了一个果园，果园里面有好多果子，乌龟第一个就想到要找好朋友来一起采果子，小乌龟高兴的爬回去找小老虎，小老虎听了和小乌龟一起往果园去，小老虎的脚步比乌龟的快，小乌龟怎么也追不上小老虎，让小老虎等等它，小老虎还说它爬的慢。
2、小老虎都到果园了，发愁有栅栏挡着它进不去，小乌龟这时才爬到，小乌龟发现栅栏那边有个洞，可以从洞钻进去，小老虎着急的直接就要钻过去，可是洞太小，小老虎怎么也钻不进去，而小乌龟轻轻松松就进去了。
3、小乌龟进了果园就吃起了果子，小老虎看了直着急，小老虎没吃到果子，感到非常的失落，打算转身就走。这时小乌龟叫住了小老虎，把它装好的一乌龟壳的果子，递给了在外面的小老虎。
4、小老虎惊讶的看着乌龟说：“这是给我的吗？”小乌龟说：“你是我的好朋友，好东西我们要一起分享。”小老虎和小乌龟高高兴兴的一起吃起来果子。
三、小结
1、小乌龟和小老虎之间发生什么事啦？
2、小老虎吃不到果子，小乌龟是怎么做的啊？
3、有朋友是一件很美好的事情啊！朋友之间可以互相互助，可以一起玩耍……
活动结束
第五篇：渔夫和他的妻子英语故事
Once upon a time there were a fisherman and his wife who lived together in a filthy shack near the sea.Every day the fisherman went out fishing, and he fished, and he fished.Once he was sitting there fishing and looking into the clear water, and he sat, and he sat.Then his hook went to the bottom, deep down, and when he pulled it out, he had caught a large flounder.Then the flounder said to him, “Listen, fisherman, I beg you to let me live.I am not an ordinary flounder, but an enchanted prince.How will it help you to kill me? I would not taste good to you.Put me back into the water, and let me swim.”
“Well,” said the man, “there's no need to say more.I can certainly let a fish swim away who knows how to talk.”
With that he put it back into the clear water, and the flounder disappeared to the bottom, leaving a long trail of blood behind him.Then the fisherman got up and went home to his wife in the filthy shack.“Husband,” said the woman, “didn't you catch anything today?”
“No,” said the man.“I caught a flounder, but he told me that he was an enchanted prince, so I let him swim away.”
“Didn't you ask for anything first?” said the woman.“No,” said the man.“What should I have asked for?”
“Oh,” said the woman.“It is terrible living in this shack.It stinks and is filthy.You should have asked for a little cottage for us.Go back and call him.Tell him that we want to have a little cottage.He will surely give it to us.”
“Oh,” said the man.“Why should I go back there?”
“Look,” said the woman, “you did catch him, and then you let him swim away.He will surely do this for us.Go right now.”
The man did not want to go, but neither did he want to oppose his wife, so he went back to the sea.When he arrived there it was no longer clear, but yellow and green.He stood there and said:
Mandje！Mandje！Timpe Te！Flounder, flounder, in the sea！My wife, my wife Ilsebill, Wants not, wants not, what I will
The flounder swam up and said, “What does she want then?”
“Oh,” said the man, “I did catch you, and now my wife says that I really should have asked for something.She doesn't want to live in a filthy shack any longer.She would like to have a cottage.”
“Go home,” said the flounder.“She already has it.”
The man went home, and his wife was standing in the door of a cottage, and she said to him, “Come in.See, now isn't this much better?”
There was a little front yard, and a beautiful little parlor, and a bedroom where their bed was standing, and a kitchen, and a dining room.Everything was beautifully furnished and supplied with tin and brass utensils, just as it should be.And outside there was a little yard with chickens and ducks and a garden with vegetables and fruit.“Look,” said the woman.“Isn't this nice?”
“Yes,” said the man.“This is quite enough.We can live here very well.”
“We will think about that,” said the woman.Then they ate something and went to bed.Everything went well for a week or two, and then the woman said, “Listen, husband.This cottage is too small.The yard and the garden are too little.The flounder could have given us a larger house.I would like to live in a large stone palace.Go back to the flounder and tell him to give us a palace.”
“Oh, wife,” said the man, “the cottage is good enough.Why would we want to live in a palace?”
“I know why,” said the woman.“Now you just go.The flounder can do that.”
“Now, wife, the flounder has just given us the cottage.I don't want to go back so soon.It may make the flounder angry.”
“Just go,” said the woman.“He can do it, and he won't mind doing it.Just go.”
The man's heart was heavy, and he did not want to go.He said to himself, “This is not right,” but he went anyway.When he arrived at the sea the water was purple and dark blue and gray and dense, and no longer green and yellow.He stood there and said:
Mandje！Mandje！Timpe Te！Flounder, flounder, in the sea！My wife, my wife Ilsebill, Wants not, wants not, what I will
“What does she want then?” said the flounder.“Oh,” said the man sadly, “my wife wants to live in a stone palace.”
“Go home.She's already standing before the door,” said the flounder.Then the man went his way, thinking he was going home, but when he arrived, standing there was a large stone palace.His wife was standing on the stairway, about to enter.Taking him by the hand, she said, “Come inside.”
He went inside with her.Inside the palace there was a large front hallway with a marble floor.Numerous servants opened up the large doors for them.The walls were all white and covered with beautiful tapestry.In the rooms there were chairs and tables of pure gold.Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceilings.The rooms and chambers all had carpets.Food and the very best wine overloaded the tables until they almost collapsed.Outside the house there was a large courtyard with the very best carriages and stalls for horses and cows.Furthermore there was a magnificent garden with the most beautiful flowers and fine fruit trees and a pleasure forest a good half mile long, with elk and deer and hares and everything that anyone could possibly want.“Now,” said the woman, “isn't this nice?”
“Oh, yes” said the man.“This is quite enough.We can live in this beautiful palace and be satisfied.”
“We'll think about it,” said the woman.“Let's sleep on it.” And with that they went to bed.The next morning the woman woke up first.It was just daylight, and from her bed she could see the magnificent landscape before her.Her husband was just starting to stir when she poked him in the side with her elbow and said, “Husband, get up and look out the window.Look, couldn't we be king over all this land?”
“Oh, wife,” said the man, “why would we want to be king? I don't want to be king.”
“Well,” said the woman, “even if you don't want to be king, I want to be king.”
“Oh, wife,” said the man, “why do you want to be king? I don't want to tell him that.”
“Why not?” said the woman, “Go there immediately.I must be king.”
So the man, saddened because his wife wanted to be king, went back.“This is not right, not right at all,” thought the man.He did not want to go, but he went anyway.When he arrived at the sea it was dark gray, and the water heaved up from below and had a foul smell.He stood there and said:
Mandje！Mandje！Timpe Te！Flounder, flounder, in the sea！My wife, my wife Ilsebill, Wants not, wants not, what I will
“What does she want then,” said the flounder.“Oh,” said the man, “she wants to be king.”
“Go home.She is already king,” said the flounder.Then the man went home, and when he arrived there, the palace had become much larger, with a tall tower and magnificent decorations.Sentries stood outside the door, and there were so many soldiers, and drums, and trumpets.When he went inside everything was of pure marble and gold with velvet covers and large golden tassels.Then the doors to the great hall opened up, and there was the entire court.His wife was sitting on a high throne of gold and diamonds.She was wearing a large golden crown, and in her hand was a scepter of pure gold and precious stones.On either side of her there stood a line of maids-in-waiting, each one a head shorter than the other.“Oh, wife, are you now king?”
“Yes,” she said, “now I am king.”
He stood and looked at her, and after thus looking at her for a while he said, “Wife, it is very nice that you are king.Now we don't have to wish for anything else.”
“No, husband,” she said, becoming restless.“Time is on my hands.I cannot stand it any longer.Go to the flounder.I am king, but now I must become emperor.”
“Oh, wife” said the man, “Why do you want to become emperor?”
“Husband,” she said, “go to the flounder.I want to be emperor.”
“Oh, wife,” said the man, “he cannot make you emperor.I cannot tell the flounder to do that.There is only one emperor in the realm.The flounder cannot make you emperor.He cannot do that.”
“What！” said the woman.“I am king, and you are my husband.Are you going? Go there immediately.If he can make me king then he can make me emperor.I want to be and have to be emperor.Go there immediately.”
So he had to go.As he went on his way the frightened man thought to himself, “This is not going to end well.To ask to be emperor is shameful.The flounder is going to get tired of this.”
With that he arrived at the sea.The water was all black and dense and boiling up from within.A strong wind blew over him that curdled the water.He stood there and said:
Mandje！Mandje！Timpe Te！Flounder, flounder, in the sea！My wife, my wife Ilsebill, Wants not, wants not, what I will
“What does she want then?” said the flounder.“Oh, flounder,” he said, “my wife wants to become emperor.”
“Go home,” said the flounder.“She is already emperor.”
Then the man went home, and when he arrived there, the entire palace was made of polished marble with alabaster statues and golden decoration.Soldiers were marching outside the gate, blowing trumpets and beating tympani and drums.Inside the house, barons and counts and dukes were walking around like servants.They opened the doors for him, which were made of pure gold.He went inside where his wife was sitting on a throne made of one piece of gold a good two miles high, and she was wearing a large golden crown that was three yards high, all set with diamonds and carbuncles.In the one hand she had a scepter, and in the other the imperial orb.Bodyguards were standing in two rows at her sides: each one smaller than the other, beginning with the largest giant and ending with the littlest dwarf, who was no larger than my little finger.Many princes and dukes were standing in front of her.The man went and stood among them and said, “Wife, are you emperor now?”
“Yes,” she said, “I am emperor.”
He stood and looked at her, and after thus looking at her for a while, he said, “Wife, it is very nice that you are emperor.”
“Husband,” she said.“Why are you standing there? Now that I am emperor, and I want to become pope.”
“Oh, wife！” said the man.“What do you not want? There is only one pope in all Christendom.He cannot make you pope.”
“Husband,” she said, “I want to become pope.Go there immediately.I must become pope this very day.”
“No, wife,” he said, “I cannot tell him that.It will come to no good.That is too much.The flounder cannot make you pope.”
“Husband, what nonsense！” said the woman.“If he can make me emperor, then he can make me pope as well.Go there immediately.I am emperor, and you are my husband.Are you going?”
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