Haircut

After lunch today, my father saw that my hair was very long and covered my eyebrows. I said, "Son, my dad is giving you a haircut?" I heard this, I am happy to see it three feet high.

After a while, Dad took out a towel, a coat and a fader. Dad put the towel behind my neck and put the coat on my chest, as if I was wearing the clothes, I sat motionless on the chair. On, Dad plugged in the plug and started to get a haircut.

I felt that my dad pushed the fader over my head. His movements were awkward. After a while, I looked in the mirror and found that the scalp on both sides of the head was exposed and the rest of the hair was insufficient. Half a centimeter long, like a little monk, I stood up and said anxiously: "How do you shave me into a little monk?!" Dad said without hesitation: "Patience, wait a little longer. I haven't finished shaving yet." I sat down with patience and thought about what my father would shave for me? After a few minutes, Dad said proudly: "Be finished, go and have a look." I rushed to the mirror and looked at it - it was a little monk! I am furious about this daddy: "Your technology is too dishy!" and Dad said with a smile: "This looks so good, and it is very cool, and it doesn't take long to deal with it for a long time." I was so angry that I cried. Tears twirled in the circle of eyes and said with anger: "I will not let you give me a haircut anymore."

In fact, I really hope that my father's technology will improve faster and give me a good hair style.

Fifth grade: Zhang Yuyang