On a beautiful morning, we came to the cultural hall of the school. As soon as I saw her, my heart immediately became happy. From the appearance, the whitewashed walls and black tiles of the auditorium were very conspicuous. Compared with the surrounding modern buildings, the whole auditorium is more quiet and pure. At this moment, the whole auditorium is like a highly respected old man, telling his story and this beauty.
Next to the school auditorium, several teachers are sitting in the shade. They are talking and laughing. The children around them are wearing pigtails and holding paper airplanes. What a harmonious picture!
Today, the teacher said that we should have a sweet meal in this auditorium! Entering the auditorium, I kept thinking: what on earth do you eat? I look to the right, ah! There are several villagers sharing food there! I hurried over. An uncle saw me, hurried to give me a plate, and said enthusiastically,
\"children, come and take it!\" I took the plate and was about to say thank you. The uncle hurried past me and helped my classmates share the meal. Holding the plate, a warmth came from my heart. Everyone here seems to be a family. Everyone was very enthusiastic, and the whole auditorium was filled with a kind of happiness and happiness.
When I got back to my seat, I looked carefully at the food I ate, two big steamed buns, and a spoonful of dried vegetables and meat. I heard the students sigh one after another, and everyone complained, \"it's too easy!\" \"I don't want to eat any more. Whoever wants it!\" Although I didn't shout out, I still had some resistance in my heart. I frowned and didn't know what to do.
Eat? No? I kept thinking in my heart. After a while, several students picked up the steamed bread, tasted it, and shouted, \"eat well!\" \"Yes, not bad!\" Looking at their reaction, I took a steamed bun doubtfully, dipped it in some soup, and tasted it. It was not as bad as I thought. I chewed it slowly and tasted a little sweet. I began to chew, and soon finished eating a
steamed bun. My whole face was stained with slag, like a big cat. Pick up the second steamed bread and put the rest of the dishes in it. It seems that you can't get tired of eating steamed bread! After eating, I licked up the rest of the soup and dried vegetables on the plate until the whole plate seemed to have been washed. Grandma of the cleaner looked at us eating so happily, and her face showed a beautiful smile.After dinner, a breeze blew, and the flag in front of the school auditorium fluttered in the wind, making it more beautiful.
因篇幅问题不能全部显示，请点此查看更多更全内容