Just entering the barbecue area of the resort, let us shine at the moment: this is not so much a barbecue area as a beautiful paradise! There are not only dense trees here, but also fresh air and running water. It's really a good place for leisure, tranquility and abundant oxygen. Between you and me, that's not all that attracts us! Look, there is a lake over there! When you look closer, the lake reflects a gorgeous jade color, and the reflection of clear water and green trees blends together, deep and shallow. When the breeze passes by, it brings the fragrance of green leaves. What's more, it gently touches the blue waves and draws waves of touching ripples ... Everything becomes so magnificent and charming. ...
After enjoying the beautiful scenery, we remembered the purpose of this trip. First, we found a place belonging to our group and put things away. Then, the staff shoveled some charcoal in the stove and we started to make a fire. When the fire broke out, we put a piece of barbed wire on the stove to bake food.
Usually at home, we are "clothes to reach out, rice to open our mouths." When it comes to social practice, we lose our parents' "umbrella". How can I face the wind and rain alone? When the teacher gave us chicken wings, I tried to string them with bamboo sticks, but because I seldom do housework, I was at a loss about these cold chicken wings. At this time, a classmate in our group took the initiative to say to everyone: "Show me all! Chicken wings are strung like this! " When he said this, he also showed us that I was a little disgusted with his affectation and said, "Hum! What's so hard about that? Look at me! " So, not to be outdone, I picked up a bamboo stick and made great efforts to string it into the chicken wings. I finally put it on. I showed off to other students in high spirits. Just as I was elated, suddenly, something seemed to fall from my head. I looked up and there was only half a bamboo stick. "Hey? Where are my chicken wings? Can it fly? " I looked around and found that the chicken wings had a deep "hug" with the soil. It turns out that chicken wings are difficult to "serve" ...
The fun is yet to come! A classmate poured oil on charcoal, and suddenly the red flame licked chicken wings unscrupulously. The chicken wings suddenly turned into a black mass, which was terrible. What should we do if we stare at each other? This damn "fire devil"! It was fine just now! How did you "turn your face" so quickly? Want to "rebel"? In the face of choking smoke, we carefully avoid the flames, constantly brush ingredients on various foods, and then turn over and brush the other side after brushing. After Qi Xin's efforts, we finally succeeded. "Fire Devil" was conquered by us, obediently obeyed and served everyone again. ...
This social practice not only brought me great happiness, but also taught me a lot of tips about barbecue, and also made me understand a profound truth: bitter first, sweet later, plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold, and how can I see a beautiful rainbow hanging high in the air without experiencing wind and rain? After all kinds of setbacks, we will be greeted by the dawn of victory. At this moment, the laughter of the students came and went, echoing on the way back and slowly melting in the white clouds. ...