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Clean the glass and write 350 words.
350 words 1 "The children are fine now. At home, there are little princesses and little emperors. " Adults' words are ringing in my ears again. I thought to myself, "I don't want to be a little princess, I want to help with the housework."
One day in the summer vacation, I was doing my homework at home. Suddenly, my ears rang again. I'm going to do housework and patrol my home. I saw a lot of dust on the inconspicuous glass. I was going to clean the glass, but how troublesome it was! I wanted to give up this idea, but I thought that my parents would be very tired when they came back from work, and they would have to do housework when they came back. Let me clean the glass! As soon as I got started, I quickly took detergent, old newspapers and felt cloth, and then filled a basin of water.
I thought to myself, "It's definitely not possible to use a cloth dipped in water." Suddenly, my eyes stopped on the feather duster in the corner. I took this feather duster and carefully photographed the dust on the glass. Then I wrung the water off the felt cloth and began to clean the glass. After cleaning, I found that there was water on the glass, so I dried it with old newspaper paper. I saw a small black spot on the glass and said, "I can't see it anyway, so I won't wipe it!" "
However, my mother said, "Be careful in everything, don't be careless!" " "I erased this little black spot with my finger. Mom came back and praised me when she saw me cleaning the glass!
From this labor, I know the hardships of labor, and I often feel the sweetness of labor.
The Spring Festival is coming soon, and my mother will start cleaning again. I decided to clean the glass with my mother.
I will get dressed, put on my apron and gloves and get ready for work. Mother wiped the glass with a glass wiper first, and then asked me to dry it with a clean towel, but it was a big face whether it was wiped horizontally or vertically. I discussed with my mother to let me clean the floor with a glass cleaner, and my mother was responsible for the second time. My mother said it was hard to master, and I didn't believe it, because I saw that my mother used glass cleaner easily, and she gave it to me when she insisted on doing it.
I picked up the glass cleaner and looked at it carefully. It turns out that it has magnets on it. I put one of them on the glass inside, and the other one was firmly attached to the glass outside the window. So I just need to use this piece to wipe it inside. After fixing the glassware on the glass, I began to wipe it, because its suction was too strong, so I had to wipe it hard. I haven't finished cleaning two pieces of glass, and my arm is very tired and sour.
By cleaning the glass, I understand that some things look easy and are difficult to do.
It's the day of cleaning again. Our group was assigned to clean the glass. After receiving the task, we divided the work three times and five times and got busy. Hu Tutu made a basin of water, Zhang Xiaomei soaked the rag, and the rest of the students opened the window, picked up the wet rag and jumped straight at the dust on the glass.
Because it rained cats and dogs last night, the dust was wet by the rain, and the glass image was covered with a mist. I thought to myself: this is a big project! I wiped the glass with a wet rag first, and most of the dust was wiped off, leaving a piece of water. But when you look closely, there are still black spots of different sizes on the glass, just like freckles on your face. I adopted the tactic of "breaking one by one". I stared at freckles and rubbed my forefinger up and down on the rag, but I still didn't move. The "creaking" voice seemed to laugh at my overreaching, so I had to use my deadly trick-a finger lift. I tried to get rid of those freckles and finally got rid of them.
After removing freckles, I thought I was happy to finish, but Zhang Yingjun on the other side said, "Here we go! Wipe here! " "Hey? I look very clean! " I have been looking at it from different angles, but I don't know it. I was shocked to see that there were still many freckles in the invisible place! Next, we knocked on the glass and told each other where there was dust. We used eighteen martial arts: breathing, wiping with hands, wiping with a rag ... and finally wiping the glass clean.
The cleaning was coming to an end, and we smiled happily when we saw the flies standing on the sliding glass.
New Year's Eve is coming. Listen, my family is very busy. My father washes the fish tank. Mom washes clothes; Grandma ... Mom also hired two aunts to clean the glass.
In the morning, I sat on the sofa reading a book. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and my mother quickly opened the door. Aunt cleaned the glass. I turned around and looked, only to find that the clothes they were wearing were not very good. Dad calmed down and said, "Don't wipe what you can't wipe. It is not good to fall. "
I spent three hours cleaning my house all morning. I looked at their tired figures and thought, alas, these people are just trying to make money! They are really poor. My heart is a little soft.
Finally, they finished cleaning. Sitting on the sofa seems to want to lie down, but I'm embarrassed. My family saw that my aunt was very tired and wanted them to eat something, but they had to leave. At this moment, one of the aunts' cell phones rang and she picked up the phone. It turned out that another company asked them to clean the glass. They left in a hurry. I looked back and found it was twelve o'clock.
I am not a stone-hearted person. Suddenly, I was very, very touched and felt unspeakable. I looked out of the window and saw them going out on electric cars. It was very cold.
I opened the window and shouted, "goodbye, aunt!" " "
Today, I want to see how my mother cleans the glass.
Mother first went to find a wet rag and asked me to clean the glass with it. Mother wiped it carefully. The dust falling from the corner seemed to be enchanted and sucked in. There are also some "disobedient" dust, but they are all "subdued" by her mother in various ways. Her mother wiped it horizontally and vertically for a while, and it was very neat. Why is this? Mom smiled and said, "If you wipe it at sixes and sevens, there will be traces of dust on the glass."
Mother carefully rubbed it a few times, and it was full of chubby baby drops. How can we get rid of these precious water drops? Mom said just wipe it with some waste paper. Sure enough, with a wipe of waste paper, the baby drops ran down the window obediently.
I thought it was all over with waste paper, but I didn't expect my mother to scrape it clean with glass, hang it carefully, and wipe off all the water marks left by the baby with tiny drops of water, and finally wiped it off.
The window glass is crystal clear, and the beautiful scenery outside the window is particularly beautiful. Seeing this result, I saw a satisfied smile on my tired mother's face. I swear silently in my heart: grow up quickly, so that I can help my mother.
On Saturday, my homework was finished and my parents haven't come back from work yet. So I thought, mom and dad always go out early and come back late at work. Of course, I want them to have more rest on Sunday. I have been promoted from grade four to grade five. I should help my parents do more things that I can, but what should I do? I looked around, yes, cleaning the glass!
Determined, I immediately brought a basin of water, a dry rag and a wet rag, and moved a chair. I twisted the wet rag hard, climbed into the chair carefully, knelt on the windowsill, raised my head and wiped the dust around the window frame. Top-down wipe, after a look, wow! It's too dirty! What shall we do? The dust must have been brought to the glass with a rag. I washed the wet rag in water again, but it was still dirty. What should I do? Yes, I think my mother will be clean after wiping it with gauze, and so will I. Oh, much cleaner. The sun shines into the room, and it looks as if there is no glass.
I looked at the cleaned glass. Although my arm is hurt, I am very happy.
The annual dust removal is coming. I volunteered to clean the glass, and my mother readily agreed.
I quickly found a rag and bucket, went to the faucet to pick up half a bucket of water, and rushed to the windowsill to prepare for inserting glass.
I soak the rag in water first, then wipe it, and then take it out to wring off the excess water. Then I wiped it on the glass, wiped it, and found that it was less than half. Now I'm in trouble. At this moment, my eyes caught a glimpse of the chair. Hey! Yes, I quickly moved a chair and stood on it and wiped it. Haha, half the dust on it has also been eliminated.
But it didn't last long. There is a small black dot on the glass in front. No matter how I rubbed it, the black spot still stood there, as if "I insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and it is simply in the broken rocks." At this moment, it suddenly occurred to me that my mother likes to breathe when cleaning the glass. So I drew a gourd ladle, breathed a sigh of relief on the little black spot and rubbed it hard. Hey, it really ran away without a trace.
However, after another wave of unrest, the Spring Festival couplets posted on the window stumped me again. No matter how angry I am with it, the sticky double-sided tape can't be wiped off, as if to say to me, "Come on, come on, try your best, you can't drive me away." Hum! Don't think you can beat me. No I jumped up from my chair, turned around, rushed into the study with lightning speed, took out my pencil sharpener and carefully scratched on the glass. I only heard the "squeaky, squeaky" knife singing the song of victory, and soon the double-sided tape was eradicated by me.
I looked at the polished window and felt very happy.
Early this morning, my mother assigned me a very difficult task, that is, let me go home from school and clean the glass in the living room by myself. This is really a big problem for an inexperienced child.
After school in the afternoon, I went home. I'll put down my bag first. I went to the bathroom to find a big bucket of water and a rag to clean the glass. I took out the bucket and filled it with water, then dipped the rag into the water. After making these preparations, I came to the living room with a bucket. First, I picked up a rag and wrung it dry. I squatted on the windowsill and cleaned the window carefully, but no matter how I cleaned it, the stains on the glass were difficult for the cat to clean, so I was in trouble.
At this time, I tactfully took out my mobile phone Baidu. Baidu said that if you want to clean the glass easily and effectively, you should use newspapers to clean the glass, because the friction of newspapers is very large and the effect is much better than ordinary rags or paper. So I found a lot of newspapers from my father's room. I tore them apart and dipped them in a little water. I cleaned all the glass in no time. Sure enough, we still have to believe in the power of science. At this time, I can't help thinking of a sentence, that is, knowledge is power.
The Chinese New Year is coming, and every household is cleaning, cleaning up and welcoming the New Year. My parents and I also carried out a cleaning operation, and I was responsible for cleaning the glass.
I'll get a glass cleaner first. This glass cleaner has two heads. One end is a sponge for cleaning the glass, and the other end is a rubber scraper for scraping dirty water on the glass. This glass scraper looks interesting, but it's not that simple to use. There are always things that can't be brushed. I have studied it for a long time. It turns out that the head of the glass cleaner is movable and can change direction back and forth. So, I carried a bucket of water, first wetted the sponge surface of the glass cleaner, brushed the whole glass, and then scraped off all the dirty water with a scraper surface, and the glass suddenly brightened a lot. Finally, I dried the residual water on the glass with a dry rag. "Wow, it's so bright!" I don't know when my mother came up behind me and said, "Tucki, you are great!" "
With my mother's praise, I worked harder. I cleaned the rest of the glass in the same way. I was so tired that I collapsed on the sofa, but I was flattered. Looking at the fruits of my labor, I feel unspeakable happiness.
When I got up this morning, I saw the glass of my balcony, which was drenched by the downpour last night and covered with a thin layer of fog. After breakfast, mother said, "Let's clean the windows together!" " . I'll bring a basin of water and a rag right away, as well as some newspapers and a chair, hehe-the preparations are finished. I immediately began to attack the dust on the glass. I'll wipe the dust off the glass with a rag first. "Haha" Although I wiped the dust clean, the glass was full of water, and I washed it into a big face. What should I do? Wipe it with the newspaper by the way! I took out a newspaper, kneaded it into a ball, and began to clean the glass carefully along the water trail, singing: "Wash it, wash it …" This is a great job. I am relieved that the water has been wiped clean. At this moment, I saw a small black dot. I breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed it hard with the newspaper. Don't! The little black spot lay firmly on the glass, so I had to dig hard with my nails and finally dug it out. I wiped the little black spots with the newspaper again, and I was relieved. Finally, the dirty glass became spotless and the sun shone into the room. If you don't look carefully, it's like there is no glass. I looked at the cleaned glass. Although my arm is hurt, I am very happy. My mother came over and couldn't help smiling and said happily, "Is it nice?" ! It's clean and can take pictures of people. "My heart is as sweet as honey.
I finally know how hard my mother usually does housework. In the future, I will always try my best to help my mother do some housework.
Glass cleaning composition 350 words 1 1 Spring Festival is coming. I found that the glass at home had not been cleaned since the Spring Festival last year, so I decided to help my mother clean the glass well.
Today is Monday, and both parents have to work. When they go to work, I immediately start cleaning the glass. I took half a basin of water first, and then put the glass rag in the water to soak. When the rag was almost soaked, I poured the detergent on the rag, and when I twisted it, many bubbles appeared on the rag, which was very fun. The first place I came to was the kitchen. I looked at the glass on the wall and couldn't help but sigh: this is too dirty! So, I immediately began to fight against the glass. I tried to clean the glass with a rag first. Where the rag passes, there are many small bubbles left, which seem to stick to the glass. When I wiped the glass everywhere, the whole glass became a world of small bubbles. I looked at the rag again, and the glass was full of dirty things. I washed the rag with water and it was much cleaner, but the dirty things still left traces on the rag. Forget it. I'd better get down to business first. I wiped the glass with a rag without detergent, and soon the whole glass was clean.
I solved the problem of kitchen glass, and I started cleaning again. When I clean all the glass in the balcony, bedroom and living room, I am very happy, not because I can get praise from my mother, but because I learned to clean the glass!
Cleaning the glass composition 350 words 12 Today, I helped my mother do housework at home, and I helped my mother clean the glass.
When cleaning the glass, my mother and I divide the work. I wipe the lower part, and my mother wipes the upper part. Because my mother is tall, I wipe the upper part. If I climb on the table, I can clean it, too. My mother and I spilled water on the newspaper and began to wipe it hard. Because I often clean the glass, I know that I can clean it by blowing hot air when I encounter gray spots. "whoops!" I know that I rubbed the top half of the glass, because the bottom half of the glass I rubbed was full of gray spots, so I had a great effort to wipe a small piece of glass. I was exhausted at that time, my mother told me. I think: when a man does one thing to the end, I will definitely say, "No!" " "But it also means that my bad luck is about to begin. How can I wipe a large area? I had a brainwave and came up with a very clever way: I opened all the newspapers and wiped them, and I started my action. First, I blew half my body with hot air, and then I wiped it clean in a short time.
This is one thing I do.
350 words 13 I woke up this morning and saw the glass on my balcony. After being drenched by the downpour last night, it looked as dirty as a thin layer of fog. After breakfast, mother said, "Let's clean the windows together!" " ".I immediately brought a basin of water and a rag, as well as some newspapers and a chair, hehe-the preparations are finished. I immediately began to attack the dust on the glass. I'll wipe the dust off the glass with a rag first. "Ha ha" Although I wiped the dust clean, the glass was full of water, and I washed it into a big face. What should I do? Wipe it with the newspaper by the way! I took out a newspaper, kneaded it into a ball, and began to wipe the glass carefully along the water trail, singing: "Wash and brush, wash and brush ..." This is a great job.
I am relieved that the water has been wiped clean. At this moment, I saw a small black dot. I breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed it hard with the newspaper. Don't! The little black spot lay firmly on the glass, so I had to dig hard with my nails and finally dug it out. I wiped the little black spots with the newspaper again, and I was relieved. Finally, the dirty glass became spotless and the sun shone into the room. If you don't look carefully, it's like there is no glass. I looked at the cleaned glass. Although my arm is hurt, I am very happy. My mother came over and couldn't help smiling and said happily, "Is it nice?" ! It's clean and can take pictures of people. "My heart is as sweet as honey.
I finally understand how hard it is for my mother to do housework. In the future, I will always try my best to help my mother do some housework.
350 words 14 Chinese New Year is coming, and my mother cleans at home every day. I'm not idle either. Today, my mother and I held a glass cleaning competition.
This competition was proposed by my mother. She asked me to go to the small room to clean the window glass. She cleaned the big room to see who cleaned it quickly and cleanly. It's not easy. I dare to fill a basin of water, wet the rag and start cleaning the first glass. I "write big characters" for a while, then beat the glass with a rag, then the glass was cleaned, and I went on to wipe the second piece. At this time, my mother came over and said that the reverse side should also be wiped. So I put my hand out of the window and wiped the back. The reverse side is really dirty. After rubbing it twice, I began to get impatient. I think it should be clean. You're finished. I ran to see my mother, who was cleaning the glass carefully with a newspaper. It seems that I won.
After waiting for a long time, my mother finally cleaned up and began to compare. Mom checked mine first. Hey, how did the glass become a big face? Dirt stuck to the glass, the window frame was not clean, the groove was not cleaned, and it was reworked again. I pouted and ran to check on my mother. I see my mother is really clean. From a distance, there seems to be no glass. Looks like I lost.
"Mom, please help me clean up. I don't want to clean it. " "That won't do. Who told you to be so careless and not serious? " I had to clean the glass again, and the scholar's mother cleaned it again with the newspaper.
Every new year, every household should clean up, bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, hoping for a good start in the new year. I also hope that in the new year, I will stop being so careless about everything, take off my careless hat and put on a serious crown.
I sat on the soft sofa and looked at the bright glass in the living room. My heart is full of joy. Because at that time, the fruits of my labor.
In order to welcome the arrival of the new year, our family had a general cleaning. I was assigned to clean the glass. Cleaning glass is my strong point, so I accepted the task happily. I think I am often praised by the teacher for cleaning the glass in class. Show my mom what I can do today.
Just start, I'll go to the bathroom, take a small basin, put some washing powder in it, then turn on the tap and put half a basin of water, and then stir it a few times by hand to let the washing powder dissolve. Prepare a rag and some clean paper. Hey, hey.-ready.
I soaked the rag in water and took it out to wring it out. I stepped on the chair and walked to the windowsill. First, I dust the glass with a dry cloth, and then clean it with a rag. Wait until it's dry and look at the dust marks left on the glass. The road is like a painted face. I washed and wrung the dishcloth, singing "Wash and brush, wash and brush ..." This is a great job.
I grabbed the window with one hand and wiped the glass again and again from left to right with a rag. Then I rubbed the paper on the front and back of the glass over and over again. After cleaning, I took a look. There were still small stains on the glass. I took a deep breath, wiped it hard with the newspaper a few times, but it was still not clean, and dug it with my fingers a few times. Ah! The stain disappeared.
Dirty glass becomes spotless. If I don't look carefully, it's like there is no glass. I took a deep breath. Mom came over and said, "It's so clean. I can take pictures of people. "
After listening to my mother's praise and looking at the clean and bright glass, I couldn't help laughing and saying to myself, "Now we can have a clean and happy Spring Festival."
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