эльмиравип
17.07.2020 18:33

Металл қалай алынады?
Hеrеш инфографика құрастырды. Ол қандай үдеріс туралы айтқысы келді? Кен
металға айналғанға дейін қандай кезеңдерден өтеді? Кенді байыту деген не? Металл
қай кезде сұйық болады? Осы үдеріс туралы инфографикаға сүйеніп айтып беруге тырыс.​

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