My Teacher is Sun Wukong

"I used to barbecue in the wild." Xiao Gang said, "I used to play with my comrades in the military academy. But we grilled the chicken wings that we brought with ourselves, belonging to the frozen products bought in the store. Natural ingredients can't be found, and there are very few wild animals in the field nowadays. Although we also brought a lot of condiments, it tastes not so good, and even has a sigh."

"Mr. Zhao, what about you?" Blue Rain Butterfly asked again.

"I don't have it either." Zhao Yuru said, "I went to the UK to study at a very young age. How can I have such an experience? And the foreign laws are very strange. It is a crime to hunt wild animals privately. There is no chance to return to China. Busy looking for a job. I also organized a picnic in the school, but the school organization is certainly not reliable."

She said that the school organization is not reliable, and it is clear that today's activities are particularly interesting. In fact, the same is true, what is the freedom of school organization?

"What about you?" Blue Rain Butterfly asked other people.

"We have not." People replied. It seems that the people present have not experienced anyone except Xiao Fei.

"It can be seen that our activities today are very meaningful. It is the first wild barbecue in our life. The previous activities are not really a wild beggar." Blue Rain Butterfly said.

"It makes sense and makes sense. Today's event is very interesting. It is also very interesting and very fun." Chen Mengqi nodded.

"Since all of you feel so meaningful, it is better for me to arrange a homework for your language teacher now. After going back, how about writing a travelogue by everyone?" said Zhao Yuru.

"Writing a travel note? That's still it." Blue Rain Butterfly said in a hurry.

"My language text is not good, especially writing." The fat man said: "The number of words that saw the eight hundred words is big, and I only want to make the words count enough."

"Since you are not willing to write eight hundred words, then it is better to write three hundred words in English." Zhao Yuru continued. After all, she taught English in class. I don’t want to find an opportunity all the time to improve my English.

"English is even worse, Teacher Zhao, you will spare us," said the fat man.

"Since you don't want to write, then forget it." Zhao Yuru said. She is now setting up homework for everyone, just kidding. What's more, the students present are not all in her class.

“Great!” Xiao Gang jumped up. “Now, when you talk about homework, you will feel awkward.”

After hearing the crowds objecting, Zhao Yuru smiled and did not speak.

"Well, everyone can eat." Suddenly, Xiao Fei said.

When I heard Xiao Fei’s words, the students who had been waiting for the troubles had picked up the skewers in their hands and stuffed the snake meat into the mouth.

"It's hot!"

Many people are licked by hot teeth, but what follows is the charming fragrance of the meat. Just like eating ginseng fruit, the pores of the body are instantly smooth.

Unprecedented, never tasted, let them want to even swallow their tongues. For a time, the entire beach was silent, only the crowd chewed. Crouching, groaning, and many people chewed the bones and swallowed them.

"too delicious!"

"This is the best thing I have ever eaten in my life!"

"Fly less, is there still? If it is washed and eaten, go and cut a few paragraphs to bake."

"You still have to bake, your stomach is eating one by one." Xiao Fei said.

"We also feel that we have not eaten enough," the girls said.

"You have already eaten so much, are you not afraid of gaining weight?" Xiao Fei asked.

"So good things, even if I am fat, I recognize it." Blue Rain Butterfly said.

"Okay, you will listen to less flying. Suddenly eating too many things is not good for your health." Zhao Yuru said, "You should have heard of the poet Du Fu, he is eating good things and losing his life. So what? , we must stop."

"That's okay." Listening to Teacher Zhao said this, the crowd agreed. However, I still feel that there is still some meaning.

After dinner, everyone started to organize and clean up the **** on the ground. Throw the food residue into the sea, then take the water and drink it. Will the debris be thrown into the ocean, will it pollute the sea? Someone raised questions. However, some people have given the answer. The food residue belongs to organic matter. When it is thrown into the ocean, it will be eaten by small fish and shrimp, and energy circulation will not pollute. Only when you lose those white garbage will it be polluted.

After cleaning up together, they sat on the beach and watched the stars.

The sky above the ocean is very clear, like the stars in the sky, and it is especially bright. The stars of the sky are twinkling, just like a pair of eyes that will linger.

"It is said that the moon of a foreign country is round, and the moon here seems to be really rounder than the moon of the flower city." The fat man suddenly said.

"This is not a foreign moon, but because the air above the ocean is good." Zhao Yuru said: "Flower city is an industrial city. There are a lot of industrial waste gas in the sky, so we can't see the moon at all. And it is not foreign, we are not here. Is it in the territorial waters of China now?"

"Don't say that the moon in the flower city is not round, even the stars are rarely seen." Blue Rain Butterfly said.

After a few people chatted for a few words, they stopped talking. They all screamed and looked up at the stars.

"The scenery here is beautiful, but I always feel that something is missing. It would be better if I had a mobile phone," said the fat man. After enjoying a moment of silence, he was greedy.

"Playing with a mobile phone, then the scenery here is even white," said the big die.

"Don't say that our mobile phones are all in the water, that is, there is no water. There is no signal on the islands that are trapped so far." Chen Mengqi said.

“Hey, people don’t always like to cherish what they get.” Xiao Fei sighed and said: “In the bustling city, I want to live a life without a fight. Breathing industrial exhaust gas for a long time, I want to breathe fresh air. Now that I am really in a paradise, I am beginning to miss my mobile phone."

"Without a mobile phone, it can force us to be quiet." Zhao Yuru said: "I said that I used to be in the hands of a mobile phone."

"However, we are sitting so busy, is it too boring?" After watching it for a while, Blue Rain Butterfly suddenly said.

"What can I do without sitting?" said the fat man.

"We are all middle-aged students who are young and active. Of course, we have to do some programming." Lan Yudie said: "Now there are bonfires on the beach. Why don't we have a bonfire party?"