Предмет: Окружающий мир, автор: 5106124256

Что кидают в бак «пластик»?

5106124256: это задание из ВПР

5106124256: ТАМ НАПИСАНО старую зубную щетку
кусочки клейкой ленты – скотча
треснувший теннисный шарик
порванную хлопчатобумажную футболку
картофельные очистки

5106124256: всё равно спасибо

5106124256: спс

Ответы

Автор ответа: KlimovAlexander0109

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Ответ: Пластиковые бутылки и тары.

Автор ответа: Марго56378

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