The car is the story of Nicholas Nosov, loved by thousands of guys and adults. It is told about the long-standing dream of two boys. They want to ride by car. In one of the walks around the court they saw the empty car, argued what kind of brand she was, and the driver of the car soon came up. Whether the guys managed to ride by car than could turn such a walk for them, and why the boys decided to write a letter to a policeman, find out from the fairy tales. She teaches responsibility, the ability to recognize their mistakes and try to correct them.
Reading time: 4 min.
When we were very small with the Michemale, we really wanted to ride a car, only this did not succeed. How much we asked for chaffins, no one wanted to roll us. Once we walked in the yard. Suddenly we look - on the street, near our gate, a car stopped. The driver from the car got out and went somewhere. We ran up.
I say:
- This is "Volga".
- No, this is "Moskvich".
- You understand a lot! - I say.
- Of course, "Moskvich", "said Bear. - Look at what kind of kapor.
- What, - I say, - Kapor? This girl has a capor, and the car - the hood! You look at what body. Bear looked and says:
- Well, such a belly, like a "Moskvich".
"It's you," say, "belly, and there is no neutral to the car.
- You yourself said "Puzo".
- "Body" I said, not "belly"! Oh you! Do not understand, and we climb!
Mishka approached the car from the back and says:
- And the "Volga" is a buffer? This is a "Moskvich" - buffer.
I say:
- You would be silent better. Invented some more buffer. Buffer is a car on railway, and the car bumper. The bumper is both "Muscovite" and the "Volga".
Bear touched the bumper with his hands and says:
- You can sit on this bumper and go.
"No need," I say to him.
- Yes, you do not be afraid. Let's go a little and jump. Then came the driver and sat in the car. Mishka ran at the back, sat down on the bumper and whispers:
- Sit down soon! Sit down! I say:
- Do not!
- Go soon! Oh, you, a panty! I ran up, clung around. The car started and how he would seem!
Bear frightened and says:
- I spry! I spry!
- Do not, - I say, - break it! And he says:
- I spry! I spry!
And already began to give one leg. I looked back, and for us another car rushes. I scream:
- Do not dare! Look, now the car will ask you! People on the sidewalk stop, look at us. At the intersection, the policeman witnessed in the whistle. Bear straightened, jumped into the bridge, and his hands did not let go, the bumper holds, the legs on the ground are dragging. I was frightened, grabbed him for the collar and tall up.
The car stopped, and I'm all the trick. Bear finally climbed the bumper. Around the people gathered. I scream:
- Hold on, fool, stronger!
Everyone laughed. I saw that we stopped, and tears.
"Peer," says Mishke.
And he does not understand anything with the fright. Nasil I touched it from this bumper. Raised the policeman, the number writes. The driver from the cockpit got out - everyone pounced on it:
- You do not see that you have been doing behind? And about us forgotten. I whisper by Michemka:
- Let's go to!
We moved away into the side and run in the alley. Came running home, drove. Bears both knees to blood are rimmed and pants torn. It is he when on the pavement on the stomach rode. Got him from mom!
Then Mishka says:
- Pants are nothing, it is possible to sew, and the knees themselves will heal. I just feel sorry for me: he probably will come from for us. Did you see the police room recorded?
I say:
- It was necessary to stay and say that the driver is not to blame.
"And we will write a police letter," says Mishka.
We began to write a letter. They wrote, wrote, twenty paper spoiled, finally wrote:
"Dear Comrade Militizer! You incorrectly recorded the number. That is, you recorded the number correctly, only it is wrong that the driver is to blame. The driver is not to blame: We are to blame with a bear. We clung, but he did not know. The driver is good and goes correct. "
On the envelope wrote:
"The angle of the street of Gorky and Big Georgian, get a policeman."
Sealed a letter and threw in the box. Perhaps it will come.
When we were very small with the Michemale, we really wanted to ride a car, only this did not succeed. How much we asked for chaffins, no one wanted to roll us. Once we walked in the yard. Suddenly we look - on the street, near our gate, a car stopped. The driver from the car got out and went somewhere. We ran up. I say:
- This is "Volga".
And Bear:
- No, it's "Moskvich".
- You understand a lot! - I say.
- Of course, "Moskvich," says Mishka. - Look at what kind of kapor.
- What, - I say, - Kapor? This girl has a capor, and the car - the hood! You look at what body.
Bear looked and says:
- Well, such a belly, like a "Moskvich".
"It's you," say, "belly, and there is no neutral to the car.
- You yourself said "Puzo".
- "Body", I said, not "belly"! Oh you! Do not understand, and we climb!
Mishka approached the car from the back and says:
- And the "Volga" is there a buffer? This is a "Moskvich" - buffer.
I say:
- You would be silent better. I invented some other buffer. The buffer is a car on the railway, and the car has a bumper. There is a bumper and "Moskvich" and the Volga.
Bear touched the bumper with his hands and says:
- You can sit on this bumper and go.
"No need," I say to him. And he:
- Yes, you do not be afraid. Let's go a little and jump.
Then came the driver and sat in the car. Mishka ran at the back, sat down on the bumper and whispers:
- Sit down soon! Sit down! I say:
- Do not!
And Bear:
- Go soon! Oh, you, a panty!
I ran up, clung around. The car started and how he would seem! Bear frightened and says:
- I spry! I spry!
- Do not, - I say, - break it!
And he says:
- I spry! I spry!
And already began to give one leg. I looked back, and for us another car rushes. I scream:
- Do not dare! Look, now the car will ask you!
People on the sidewalk stop, look at us. At the intersection, the policeman witnessed in the whistle. Bear straightened, jumped into the bridge, and his hands did not let go, the bumper holds, the legs on the ground are dragging. I was frightened, grabbed him for the collar and tall up. The car stopped, and I'm all the trick. Bear finally climbed the bumper. Around the people gathered. I scream:
- Hold on, fool, stronger!
Everyone laughed. I saw that we stopped, and tears.
"Peer," says Mishke.
And he does not understand anything with the fright. Nasil I touched it from this bumper. Raised the policeman, the number writes. The driver from the cockpit got out - everyone pounced on it:
- You do not see that you have been doing behind?
And about us forgotten. I whisper by Michemka:
- Let's go to!
We moved away into the side and run in the alley. Came running home, drove. Bears both knees to blood are rimmed and pants torn. It is he when on the pavement on the stomach rode. Got him from mom!
Then Mishka says:
- Pants are nothing, it is possible to sew, and the knees themselves will heal. I just feel sorry for me: he probably will get out of us. Did you see the police room recorded?
I say:
- It was necessary to stay and say that the driver is not to blame.
"And we will write a police letter," says Mishka.
We began to write a letter. They wrote, wrote, sheets twenty paper spoiled, finally wrote:
"Dear Comrade Militizer! You did not correctly record the number. That is, you recorded the number correctly, only it is not correct that the driver is to blame. The driver is not to blame: We are to blame with a bear. We clung, but he did not know. The driver is good and goes correct. "
On the envelope wrote:
"The corner of the street of Gorky and Big Georgian, get a policeman."
Sealed a letter and threw in the box. Perhaps it will come.
- END -
Story. Illustrations: Semenova I.
When we were very small with the Michemale, we really wanted to ride a car, only this did not succeed. How much we asked for chaffins, no one wanted to roll us. Once we walked in the yard. Suddenly we look - on the street, near our gate, a car stopped. The driver from the car got out and went somewhere. We ran up. I say:
This is "Volga".
No, it is "Moskvich".
Many you understand! - I say.
Of course, "Moskvich," says Mishka. - Look at what kind of kapor.
What, - I say, - Capor? This girl has a capor, and the car - the hood! You look at what body. Bear looked and says:
Well, such a belly, like a "Moskvich".
It's you, "I say," belly, and there is no neutral to the car.
You yourself told Puzo.
- "Body" I said, not "belly"! Oh you! Do not understand, and we climb!
Mishka approached the car from the back and says:
And the "Volga" is the buffer? This is a "Moskvich" - buffer.
I say:
You would be better silent. Invented some more buffer. The buffer is a car on the railway, and the car has a bumper. The bumper is both "Muscovite" and the "Volga".
Bear touched the bumper with his hands and says:
You can sit on this bumper and go.
Do not, - I say to him.
Yes, you do not be afraid. Let's go a little and jump. Then came the driver and sat in the car. Mishka ran at the back, sat down on the bumper and whispers:
Sit down! Sit down! I say:
Do not!
Go soon! Oh, you, a panty! I ran up, clung around. The car started and how he would seem!
Bear frightened and says:
I spry! I spry!
Do not, - I say, - break it! And he says:
I spry! I spry!
And already began to give one leg. I looked back, and for us another car rushes. I scream:
Do not dare! Look, now the car will ask you! People on the sidewalk stop, look at us. At the intersection, the policeman witnessed in the whistle. Bear straightened, jumped into the bridge, and his hands did not let go, the bumper holds, the legs on the ground are dragging. I was frightened, grabbed him for the collar and tall up. The car stopped, and I'm all the trick. Bear finally climbed the bumper. Around the people gathered. I scream:
Hold on, fool, stronger!
Everyone laughed. I saw that we stopped, and tears.
Peel, - I say to Mishke.
And he does not understand anything with the fright. Nasil I touched it from this bumper. Raised the policeman, the number writes. The driver from the cockpit got out - everyone pounced on it:
Do not you see that you have from behind? And about us forgotten. I whisper by Michemka:
Let's go to!
We moved away into the side and run in the alley. Came running home, drove. Bears both knees to blood are rimmed and pants torn. It is he when on the pavement on the stomach rode. Got him from mom!
Then Mishka says:
Pants are nothing, it is possible to sew, and the knees themselves will heal. I just feel sorry for me: he probably will come from for us. Did you see the police room recorded?
I say:
It was necessary to stay and say that the driver is not to blame.
And we will write a letter to a policeman, "says Mishka.
We began to write a letter. They wrote, wrote, sheets twenty paper spoiled, finally wrote:
"Dear Comrade Militizer! You incorrectly recorded the number. That is, you recorded the number correctly, only it is wrong that the driver is to blame. The driver is not to blame: We are to blame with a bear. We clung, but he did not know. The driver is good and goes correct. "
On the envelope wrote:
"The angle of the street of Gorky and Big Georgian, get a policeman."
Sealed a letter and threw in the box. Perhaps it will come.
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Two friends have long wanted to ride the car, but nobody took them. And once, walking in the yard, they noticed how the car was nearby and the driver left somewhere. Bear and narrator ran to the car and began to argue what brand car, Volga or Moskvich.
During the dispute, the Tedal of the word, calling the hood - a capor, the body - a belly, bumper - buffer. Turning the bumper, he had a thought, and did not ride on the car, sowing on the bumper? The narrator immediately began to discourage him, but the bottle did not listen.
When the driver came, the bear sat on the bumper and began to push the storytellor, along with him to ride by car. Understanding that the car will go slowly, and they will be able to jump at any time. And as soon as the narrator sat next to the other, the car quickly rushed forward.
Bear was overjoyed and began to striking that he would jump, the narrator began to convince that it was not necessary that he would break. But the bear again did not listen and just began to lower his leg, as the narrator saw that the car rushes behind them. Shouts by Mishke, so as not to jump, but the teddy bear so straightened, which jumped into the bridge, but the bumper did not let go, and his feet do the road.
At the crossroads stood a policeman, and envy this picture, whistling in the whistle. People stayed and watched. The chauffeur stopped the car. And the narrator, not noticing the fact that the car stopped, dragged the top of his friend, shouting him to keep him stronger. People laughed around, and the narrator realized that they stopped, tears and began to tear off the frightened bear from the bumper.
Militizer ran up, began to record the number. And friends, seeing that they forgot about them, ran away.
Then the Mishka suggested writing a policeman that the driver is not to blame, and he did everything right, and they are blamed with a storyteller.
This story teaches that, firstly, rampant deeds may end the tragedy. And secondly, it is important to learn to be responsible for their actions, without substituting other people.
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When we were very small with the Michemale, we really wanted to ride a car, only this did not succeed. How much we asked for chaffins, no one wanted to roll us. Once we walked in the yard. Suddenly we look - on the street, near our gate, a car stopped. The driver from the car got out and went somewhere. We ran up. I say:
This is a Volga.
No, it's Muscovite.
Many you understand! - I say.
Of course, Muscovite, "says Bear. - Look at what kind of kapor.
What, - I say, - Capor? This girl has a capor capor, and the car has a hood! You look at what body. Bear looked and says:
Well, such a belly, like a Muscovite.
It's you, "I say," belly, and there is no neutral to the car.
You told the belly myself.
I said the body, and not a belly! Oh you! Do not understand, and we climb!
Mishka approached the car from the back and says:
Does the Volga have a buffer? This is a Muscovite - a buffer.
I say:
You would be better silent. Invented some more buffer. The buffer is a car on the railway, and the car has a bumper. The bumper is Muscovite and the Volga.
Bear touched the bumper with his hands and says:
You can sit on this bumper and go.
Do not, - I say to him.
Yes, you do not be afraid. Let's go a little and jump. Then came the driver and sat in the car. Mishka ran at the back, sat down on the bumper and whispers:
Sit down! Sit down!
I say:
Do not!
Go soon! Oh, you, a panty! I ran up, clung around. The car started and how he would seem!
Bear frightened and says:
I spry! I spry!
Do not, - I say, - break it! And he says:
I spry! I spry!
And already began to give one leg. I looked back, and for us another car rushes. I scream:
Do not dare! Look, now the car will ask you!
People on the sidewalk stop, look at us. At the intersection, the policeman witnessed in the whistle. Bear straightened, jumped into the bridge, and his hands did not let go, the bumper holds, the legs on the ground are dragging. I was frightened, grabbed him for the collar and tall up. The car stopped, and I'm all the trick. Bear finally climbed the bumper. Around the people gathered. I scream:
Hold on, fool, stronger!
Everyone laughed. I saw that we stopped, and tears.
Peel, - I say to Mishke.
And he does not understand anything with the fright. Nasil I touched it from this bumper. Raised the policeman, the number writes. The driver from the cockpit got out - everyone pounced on it:
Do not you see that you have from behind?
And about us forgotten. I whisper by Michemka:
We moved away into the side and run in the alley. Came running home, drove. Bears both knees to blood are rimmed and pants torn. It is he when on the pavement on the stomach rode. Got him from mom!
Then Mishka says:
Pants are nothing, it is possible to sew, and the knees themselves will heal. I just feel sorry for me: he probably will come from for us. Did you see the police room recorded?
I say:
It was necessary to stay and say that the driver is not to blame.
And we will write a letter to a policeman, "says Mishka.
We began to write a letter. They wrote, wrote, sheets twenty paper spoiled, finally wrote:
"Dear Comrade Militizer! You incorrectly recorded the number. That is, you recorded the number correctly, only it is wrong that the driver is to blame. The driver is not to blame: We are to blame with a bear. We clung, but he did not know. The driver is good and goes correct. "
On the envelope wrote:
"The angle of the street of Gorky and Big Georgian, get a policeman."
Sealed a letter and threw in the box. Perhaps it will come.
