I am a Year 8 learner at Pt England School in Auckland, New Zealand. I am in Room 3 and my teacher is Mrs Tele'a.
Monday, 3 July 2017
Lest we forget
Follow up activity
Question
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Answer
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Why do we have Anzac day?
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Because it is the people who die
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When did the war start?
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25 april 1915
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Why was the Anzac button so important?
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Because when they die they know where they dad is
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Why did the war affect many families?
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Because there family die
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Why do we say “Lest we forget”?
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So we can remember them
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What does ‘ANZAC’ stand for?
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Australia new zealand Army Corp
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How do we show our support for the soldiers that went to war for us?
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We went and went to there Grave
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What did Ella find in her jacket?
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Her dades photo
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Below you are going to write a letter to a Soldier named Dave, this man went to war for his country. Write a letter telling him what you’d like to say.
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Thank you for going to the war for new zealand we all love you and we will miss you.
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reading 2017
The village
Once a upon a time there was a old village that was right in the corner of the street. There small people and big people that was at the village so I walked and I saw some people going in there house so i went in and I ask them if I could come in and they said yes so I went in and had some food of there food and it was so yuuuuum and nice so i saw some other people going to there house so I ran and I smelled some food for the kitchen and it was so yuuuuum and nice and I eat it and it was so so yum so I asked them if I could have some more and they said yes so I eat it and it was so yum and nice then I told them that I was going so I went back home
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2017 writing
water dictation
Looking out at the clean glistening blue water. I see a walkway. Suddenly I stop. I think to myself. Would this be a good idea before giving myself a chance to answer. I find myself jumping onto the slippery log. I skip from log to log. Splash slipping off the log. I land head first into the ice cold water. With all my strength i swim across the water back to the beach. What an adventure.
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