Barber primary school composition

In daily study, work or life, it is inevitable for everyone to come into contact with or use composition. Through composition, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. What kind of compositions have you seen? The following is the barber's primary school composition that I compiled for everyone. It is for reference only. You are welcome to read it. Barber Elementary School Composition 1

I wonder why the barber hasn’t started cutting hair after sitting there for so long? I saw him holding scissors for a while, putting bottles and hair combs for a while, and looking at my hairstyle from different angles for a while. He was so busy! He didn't look like a barber at all, but like a great artist preparing to carve some masterpiece. well! I was so bored that my eyes no longer paid attention to the busy barber, but moved to the scenery outside the window.

When I was in a trance, a clear and loud sound of "cha" flew past my ears like a gust of wind. Before I could figure out what was going on, a handful of black hair had already fallen to the ground, and I suddenly understood. With a "thud" sound, the second handful of hair fell to the ground again. oops! The barber cut my hair so fast that I was shocked. His posture when cutting hair is very graceful (I think it took him a long time to achieve this posture). It's a pity that I didn't appreciate it. The reason was that when I was about to praise him, he pulled my hair mercilessly and said nonchalantly: "How disobedient!" obedient! What a big joke!

I saw the scissors in the barber's hands shining coldly, but he didn't care and hummed softly. He didn't take haircut seriously, which shows that he is a responsible person. Responsible barber! Coupled with the sound of "chacha...", it really made me uneasy, so I simply closed my eyes. However, if I don’t look at it, the situation may be worse. If this rash barber is not careful, won’t I be completely unrecognizable? So I opened my eyes again and "monitored" his every move. But his repetitive movements were dazzling, and after a while, I fell into sleep...

In the dream, I was not wondering and complaining in my heart, but I was talking to an amiable, talkative and interesting person. barber chatting. "Hey! Okay, why aren't you awake yet?" A string of harsh tones woke me up. It’s the barber again! I rubbed my eyes and looked at the barber blearily. He was looking at me strangely and the other barbers and customers laughed. snort! That barber was so disgusting. He woke me up so loudly on purpose. He must have wanted everyone to hear him, so as to embarrass me. But is that person in the mirror me? Changing my hairstyle made me feel strange and better looking.

"Let me blow it for you, it looks good!"

"The flower seller praised the fragrance of the flowers!" I blurted out, but I was very satisfied in my heart, so I stood up with a smile. .

I paid the money and left without even thanking the barber. But I don’t know why, but I always feel a little sorry in my heart. Barber Elementary School Composition 2

Today, my father became the family barber.

In fact, my dad has never learned to barber. The level of barbering is completely amateur, not even amateur. Dad just briefly studied the instructions for using the hairdressing tools before getting ready to get started. The hairdresser was golden, so my father jokingly called himself the "golden barber."

Unfortunately, no one bought his account, so the "golden barber" had to change his identity and become the "devil barber". No, dad is looking for someone to show off his skills today. Who should he look for? He thought for a moment, then smiled slyly, and walked straight behind me. He didn't allow me to say anything, and ignored my strong protests. He carried me to the "Dragon-Slaying Bench" he had just prepared and sat down on it. He pressed me hard with both hands. , I couldn’t move.

I had 11,000 reluctances, but my father didn’t care about that. He held me down for a long time and didn’t allow me to leave the "Dragon-Slaying Bench" for even half a step. Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. My little universe finally exploded, and I launched the special move "Tianshan Shadowless Kick". Soon enough, the "Devil Barber" gave me a ruthless shave on my head. In an instant, my shoulders, stomach, arms, and legs were all covered with the "Three Thousand Troubled Threads" Some of them fell into my neck, making me restless. "It's so stinging!" I finally couldn't help shouting.

The "Devil Barber" really lived up to his name. He ignored my protest at all and just said lightly: "If you move again, he will stab you again!" I had no choice but to hold back my protest and let him "kill" meekly, but in my heart I still couldn't help but mutter: "This devil barber won't shave me into a little devil, right? How can I meet people if that's the case? School is about to start. Wouldn't this make my classmates laugh to death?" I thought in my mind. Immediately there appeared a picture of my classmates swaying with laughter but me feeling ashamed. I felt even more uneasy and my heartbeat accelerated. This is terrible! I began to regret why my resistance just now was so incompetent and ineffective...

Finally, when my father finished work, I became a veritable "little hedgehog", with thorns all over my body, so uncomfortable . I quickly stood up and shook off the broken hair on my body, and then touched the hair on my head. It was okay, okay. By the feel of my hand, I found that although it was obviously much shorter, they were still there. They felt smooth, but they were more prickly and hard. It's hard.

The most important thing is - look in the mirror, wow! Quite handsome! Dad’s craftsmanship is actually not bad!

Hey, actually, it’s nice to have a hairdresser at home, at least it’s free! Barber's Primary School Composition 3

Nowadays, whenever the barber makes his hair neat, he will think of his barbering skills.

At the age of four. Every time I came to the barber shop, I would look at the barber curiously and think to myself: "What kind of magic did these people use to make my hair look so beautiful? I also want to learn this magic." So every time When I got to the barber shop, I watched the barber's gestures intently.

Soon, my grandma took me to play at a neighbor’s house. The adults were all playing mahjong, and I had nothing to do, so I picked up the scissors and started cutting my uncle's hair. I cut the upper, lower, left, and right hair, and I also used a comb to comb it from time to time. After a while, my uncle's hair was cut into a mess. I looked at it and smiled with satisfaction. I felt that I could become a barber with my skills. Grandma laughed when she saw it. I think she must be very happy for me as a future hairdresser.

To this day I still think my hairdressing skills are top-notch, what about you? Barber Elementary School Essay 4

In the ancient Egyptian city of Alexandria, there was a man named Sair who opened a barber shop. He was kind and kind. There was also a man named Ji Er who opened a laundry and dyeing shop. He was very vicious.

Ji'er was the first to be dyed. The king was very happy when he saw the bright cloth and rewarded Ji'er heavily. From then on, Ji Er's shop prospered, and soon he became a millionaire.

Suier built a bathhouse, and the king took a bath. He felt very comfortable and rewarded Suier heavily. Ji'er was jealous when he saw Su'er's success, so he said to Su'er: "It will be more comfortable to bathe the king with arsenic.

The king asked a guard to take a bath and was poisoned to death. Su'er was shocked. Su'er He found the ring on the beach and gave it back to the king. The king asked him: "Why did you want to harm me?" "Sui'er told Ji'er's plan to the king.

In the end, Ji'er got the punishment he deserved, and the king rewarded Sui'er heavily.

Don't be greedy. Cunning, no matter how secretive you are, will eventually be exposed. Barber Elementary School Composition 5

Today, I was bored and saw that the bangs in the front of my hair were too long, and I had an idea: that's it. I am also a barber, cutting my own hair.

So, I picked up the tools and started working. I cut the bangs in the front short, and I proudly flew to my second sister and said, "How about my new haircut?" The second sister said, "What does the cut look like? It looks like something a dog has chewed." "At this time, I ran to the mirror and took a few looks. I said to the second sister, "I feel good about myself." The second sister remained silent at this time. I picked up the scissors and cut my bangs narcissistically a few times, and asked the second sister again. Sister: "I have a new hairstyle. It looks better than last time!" "It's so beautiful, it makes me want to vomit." I didn't believe what my second sister said, so I asked my grandma and mother if my hairstyle looked good, but they all said it didn't look good.

After this incident, I vowed never to cut my own hair again. Barber Elementary School Essay 6

I am nine years old and I am quite satisfied with my figure, appearance and weight. .

The only thing I hate is my hair style. For nine years, the bald head remains unchanged.

My bald head is the work of my personal hairdresser, "Mom". For this haircut, my mother designed a fashionable new hairstyle for me, called a rooster head. She put a towel around me in a decent manner, held a comb in one hand and a clipper in the other, and started her masterpiece." "Don't move. If you move, you won't be able to fix it." "Oh, this is a big hole. I asked you not to move. Look, it's broken. Okay, okay, I'm going to fix it." Let the rooster head be smaller. No, it’s another haircut. Let’s go bald this time. Next time, mom will give you a fashionable haircut.” “Next time, next time, it will be yours.” Why aren't you good at haircuts? You are so stupid." Mom smiled and said, "Next time, I will give you a surprise." I really can't do anything to my mother, so I can just let her slaughter me with this head.

Dear classmates, can you tell me if my hairdresser can give me a surprise? God bless you! Barber Elementary School Essay 7

Grandpa keeps saying that his hair is long these days, and he doesn’t want to go to the barber shop and spend money to get it trimmed. Besides, Grandpa doesn’t want anything else, just a bald head. At this time, I thought to myself: How about I become a barber and cut my grandfather's hair back.

I will prepare some tools first, find a pair of small scissors, a comb and a small brush that my father does not use. There is also a big cloth. The tools are ready and ready to go.

I first put the cloth on my grandpa, picked up the scissors in a decent manner, combed it up a little with a comb, and then cut it off with the scissors. I kept cutting it, and finally cut the long hair short. . Then use scissors to cut the broken hair slowly, and finally use a razor to help Grandpa trim it. I picked up a small brush and swept away the broken hair. That's it.

Then, I helped Grandpa wash his hair and collect the basin of water. Take a teacup, sprinkle water on grandpa's head, and then squeeze some shampoo on grandpa's head. After rubbing it, the shampoo turned into bubbles, which was very fun. After rubbing, rinse Grandpa with clean water and wipe it with a towel.

The work is done. Grandpa also praised me a lot. Barber Elementary School Composition 8

The "little carrot heads" came one after another after hearing the news. We locked the door mysteriously. Xiao Yibing pointed at his crew cut and asked me to give him a haircut. Li Mao thought for a while, then used his haircut to push Yi Bing's crew cut once, then two or three times... After finishing the haircut, we took a look, ha, some places on the round head shone with green light. In some places, there are still a few "thatches" left. Yi Bing touched his head, put his hands together, said "Amitabha", and then "sit cross-legged and meditate" aside.

Giving a little girl a perm is a tricky thing for us. I pretended to be an expert and said, "Okay, let's wash my hair first." I wiped the little girl's hair with a wet towel, and Li Mao and I were busy putting the perm curlers on the little girl's head. . After a while, it was taken off, ah, it’s so ugly, what should I do? At this time, Li Mao also came to help, took out the hair dryer, inserted the sheath, and dried the little girl’s hair. Then, I secretly took out my mother's electric heating comb to process and organize the little girl's hair. Finally it was finished. When we looked at it, alas, it was straight, curved, rolled into a round, messy pile. What kind of perm is this? But the little girl kept applauding. We suppressed laughter and continued to "open for business". Even those who had had their hair cut didn’t leave, watching us busy.

After the haircut, we took a look and saw that the hairstyle in front of us included curly hair like a poodle, a jagged athletic head, and a bald head like a monk... Li Mao and I both laughed. He lost his breath, holding his stomach and screaming in pain.

"Ping Pong!" Someone knocked on the door. I looked out from the crack of the door, "It's mom." I shouted. The house was a mess, and I was in a hurry to clean it up, while the "clowns" were proudly looking in the mirror and making faces. Oh my gosh, mom hates being untidy the most. "My mother is back, please stop making trouble." I begged these little babies.

I opened the door gently, and my mother stood at the door angrily. Waiting to be punished, it’s really terrible. When I looked up again, my mother smiled. "Hey, you did it yourself? Not bad!" Mom admired our "masterpiece" and said with a smile: "The level is not high yet, let me help you.

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We are happy, I am my mother's assistant, my mother's hands are so skillful, like magic, the babies' hair has become neat and beautiful, even the "Shaolin hair" has been trimmed by my mother , and seemed more energetic.