@hellomicrolearning: 📖 Open & Closed Syllables 🔓 Open syllable: la sílaba termina en vocal 👉 la vocal suena larga (como en me, go, hi). 🔒 Closed syllable: la sílaba termina en consonante 👉 la vocal suena corta (como en cat, pen, sit). ✨ Identificarlas ayuda a leer y pronunciar mejor en inglés. #TikTokCreatorSearchInsightsIncentive #tiktokencyclopediacontest #learnontiktokcontest #educatoraward #tiktoklifehackscontest

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gaga8833
gaga :
😳😳😳Wow gracias siempre me hice esa pregunta , no sabía cómo pronunciar muchas palabras , te lo agradezco ☺️muchísimo
2025-12-19 03:21:24
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enocmargos
𝓔𝓭𝔂 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓰𝓸𝓼 :
Hermosa explicación. Gracias
2026-02-02 23:43:00
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edwinvel23
Edwin :
¿Y cuando las palabras tienen dos vocales iguales o diferentes?
2025-12-27 21:22:49
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ari.annys
Ari :
NUEVA SEGUIDORAAAAA✨️✨️✨️
2026-02-08 02:40:05
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neylaverde
Ney ❤️ :
La mejor clase que he visto muchas gracias ❤️
2026-01-24 15:33:55
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luz.jaimes19
Luz Jaimes :
Y qué pasa con : sign 😏
2025-12-29 01:37:14
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vivianarodriguezb
Vivianita :
ella junto con Pacho Ochoa lo mejores 👏👏👏
2026-01-19 03:30:09
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ibismorao0
ibis morao :
te felicito ..eres una excelente maestra 💗
2026-01-24 16:23:59
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user484859953203
alexis*22 :
Excelente explicación!!!
2026-01-22 01:38:56
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dianeskafigueroa
Dianeska Figueroa :
Aay que genialidad. Que maravillosa manera de explicar.
2026-01-22 18:59:49
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ger4852
Kati :
La mejor explicación sobre este tema
2025-12-22 01:19:48
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durleygarzonolart
durleygarzonolart :
buenas clase
2026-01-22 14:50:01
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lisbethgomez858
lis :
te felisito por tu enseñanza grasias
2026-01-22 03:42:15
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malvajimenez6
malvajimenez11 :
gracias gracias gracias gracias gracias
2026-02-06 03:21:48
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cjse1713e7y
@puntoes :
gracias por tu apoyo muy linda tu
2026-02-24 14:33:30
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yasdelvallerealtorabg
Abg.Yasdevallef :
Lo difícil lo haces fácil.. Gracias 🫂
2026-01-21 20:05:43
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abril.369
Abríl :
No entendí lo de las dos silabas. La palabra HOTEL las dos vocales las está bloqueando dos consonantes.
2026-01-21 16:21:27
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nefertiti48613
Nefertiti :
por fin encontré a la persona indicada, muchas gracias, se me hacía tan difícil el inglés ...ahora tengo esperanza 😁
2025-12-20 11:47:12
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metalc.car
Metalcar :
yo lo entendi mucho gracias 👍😉💙
2026-01-23 01:29:17
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abraham.gallardo55
Abraham Gallardo :
Gracias, es excelente... Seguire tus clases
2026-02-07 00:25:47
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antoniom6652
el virus 66 :
bendiciones 🙏🙏🙏 pregunta para palabras mas de 2 silabas?
2026-02-04 20:53:43
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1a1a_c.s12z
SoniA :
Nueva Seguidora 💯👏
2026-01-30 13:46:16
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fennyclick
Daniel :
Me dejas aterrado, ni en toda la escuela supe eso.
2026-01-21 04:53:35
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armandorg585
Armandorg :
Muchas gracias por este video
2026-01-10 04:23:18
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user57333574075884
Isaías Pacheco :
QUE BUENO AMOR BELLO TIENES MUCHA PACIENCIA HERMOSA DAMA
2026-02-13 02:49:20
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