"Eating" is the nature of children. In order to satisfy our preferences and let us have a good time, Teacher Liang came up with an original idea and proposed to hold a "Food Festival".
Don’t mention how happy we were on the day of the "Food Festival"! The students all brought the best food from home, and every student came to the class carrying large and small bags of snacks.
In the anticipation of the students, and with the sound of bags of snacks being opened one after another, the "Food Festival" kicked off. The students moved all their snacks to the desk. A little more domineering, more humility and generosity.
"Try mine." Jin Nan handed me a box of pies. I looked at these little things. Their round bodies were less than the size of a palm, and I asked doubtfully: "Isn't this pie sold in Changzhou? How come I, the god of food, have never seen it before?" "Haha, this is this. Xiamen's specialty is called Gulangyu pie. "I picked up a piece and took a bite: "Well, it's crispy and soft. The filling should be made of taro paste. It's not greasy and chewy. It's chewy. The pie tastes good!" After hearing my evaluation, Jin Nan nodded and praised, "As expected of the God of Cookery! Here, this pie is small, take more!" "Okay!" I agreed.
“Try mine!” A classmate reached out and handed over a bag of snacks, “How is it? Is it delicious?” Another classmate sucked the remaining taste on his fingertips and exclaimed: "It's delicious, it's really delicious!" It looked like it was more than enough. "It's delicious, then you can get more of it!" "Okay! By the way, you can try mine too..."
While I was tasting the pie and was intoxicated, Zhou Shengxi was not far away. He spoke: "Yang Guang, I know you love sweet foods, so I brought a box of preserved apples from Beijing just for you. Eat it quickly!" Yang Guang seemed a little happy, so excited that he even forgot to say "thank you" . He devoured it in big mouthfuls and kept praising it. Zhou Shengxi on the side saw him eating so deliciously and said with satisfaction: "This preserved fruit is Beijing's signature product, and preserved apples are even more delicious. It tastes sweet but not sticky. The color is attractive, translucent and smooth, and it is both beautiful and delicious. ..." After a while, the preserved apples were swept away by Yang Guang like a whirlwind. Until he finished eating, he was still smacking his lips and savoring the food endlessly!
Students do not have fixed seats, so they can sit wherever they go. Don’t mistakenly think that we have disrupted order because of the absence of the teacher. Instead, use your own delicious food to share with other students...
"You can eat my snacks!", "Do you think my food is to your liking?", " Eat more, who makes us a big group!"... These words were heard in the short one-hour "Food Festival".
Everyone says that eating it alone is not delicious.
Share it with everyone, the taste is unparalleled!