Today, at school, my class had an unusual and interesting art lesson. We had to dye the cloths that our teacher gave us months ago. First, we watched our teacher, Miss Yong, preparing the dyes. After that, some of us had a try in preparing the other dyes. Kneeling on the newspaper on the concrete floor in an open space opposite our classroom on the sixth floor where we were going to dye our cloth, I watched as some of the pupils preparing the dye.
Finally, the dyes were prepared. Miss yong called our group(class was divided into four groups) to dye our cloths first.I randomly picked a few dyes to dye my cloth. After dying the cloths, I went to the toilet to wash up. It was there and then that I fond out that my knee was stained with dye. I tried to wash it off by putting water on it and scrubbing it vigourously, but a few stains still remained. When all the groups had dyed their cloths and washedup, Miss Yong asked us to line up and go back to our classroom
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