Urban Flower Protection Dragon

"Teacher, you have one." A classmate was very flattering and said to the teacher. When he came here, the students were panting. However, there were two people on the field who had no problems. One was physical education teacher Wang Bing, who was really powerful. He didn't breathe at all when carrying two sacks. The other was Ling Feng, but he pretended to be very similar and showed a very tired look.

"Well, now that this classmate has proposed, I'll make a poem about my ugliness." Teacher Han Xu wanted this result. He didn't push it off at the moment. He began to clear his throat and was ready to shout: "ah, in the morning, dew wet my wings. With proud sweat, I soared in the blazing sky."

"The things under my feet have become smaller and smaller. I look at the sky and only think of flying to the blue sky. This is a feeling of freedom."

"This is the feeling of flying, dancing in the wind in the starry sky, with a brave heart that will never cry..." but the amazing thing was not finished yet. Before the teacher finished, some students immediately sang and sang well.

"Hey, hey, which classmate doesn't give face so much." He also felt the atmosphere behind the back of the training class, he said angrily.

"Ha ha ha ha." The students responded with warm laughter, but also with shame. He felt that at this moment, he was closer to the students.

Although Ling Feng wanted to see a joke, he had to be vigilant at this time, so he didn't laugh. This was really seen by teacher Han Xu. Since Ling Feng helped himself speak to Han Xu, who always suspected that Ling Feng was plotting against himself, so he glanced around Ling Feng from time to time to comfort his inner uneasiness.

Han Xu, I don't know why Ling Feng doesn't laugh. In his concept, Ling Feng has always been an unsmiling student. At the same time, he is also smart. It can be seen that he hasn't expelled him for several times.

"Well, let's move forward in the footsteps of pure sunshine!" The atmosphere was also lively. Han Xu felt that he had done enough. He immediately pointed to the front like a guide and said loudly.

The students moved forward one after another. The trees, flowers and plants on the top of the mountain became more and more sparse, and more shrubs and weeds were exposed. Since the trail was a long time away from the holiday, there were no tourists. It also needed the PE teacher to tread down some raised weeds before the students behind could move forward.

During this period, Ling Feng and his teacher Han Xu have been staring at each other. Han Xu thinks that Ling Feng has a ghost in his heart. Ling Feng suspects that Han Xu is a traitor, so in silence, their eyes are handed over from time to time. Anyway, it's very strange.

Out of this mountain forest, there is a depression in front of us. It is most like the shape of a crater class. There are tall trees on all sides and a large grassland in the middle. It is really like what master Han Xu said. There is no way to doubt the triple water and another village.

"Look, students, I told you there must be grass here." Mr. Han Xu said loudly that he had confirmed everything before him, so his voice was very confident.

"It's really good. There was a teacher who was lying before. I didn't expect it to be true." Immediately, some students said one after another that this grassland, at least seven or eight hundred meters, is simply a piece of green, like a carpet, and the grass is as delicate as that. Such a scene is very eye-catching and can also make people feel very happy.

"Seeing this, I can't help thinking that I went to run." A strong student immediately ran on the grass, his face was full of excited smiles, and he felt very happy.

"Let's go, ula ula..." other students shouted one after another and rushed forward together. This time, not only the students, but also Mr. Han Xu and PE teachers ran up together.

From a distance, the green lawn looks like a piece of cloth, and the students are like a pair of scissors, cutting it in half. When he came to the lawn, there was still more than enough time. Mr. Han Xu didn't forget him. It was just when he began to call the roll, count off and take an inventory of all the students.

In this case, if there were any students left alone, it would be incredible. All the students arrived. After the roll call, Han Xu immediately announced that he could move freely, but could not leave this position on the lawn.

For the student girls, the lawn is a huge playground, and the surrounding trees are not so attractive, so this decision has not been refuted.

"Miss Wang, thank you so much for helping me carry all the way." After arranging the students, Mr. Han Xu untied the package from the PE teacher and said to him.

"No, it's good that you can bring me. I really want to see nature and broaden my horizons." The PE teacher is very good, said with a smile. He really made a lot of effort carrying such sacks all the way.

"Well, you should help me find some branches. I haven't brought any fuel for the fire, but only ingredients." Mr. Han Xu is just polite. It's natural for him to do rough work with such a big boss. Now he lacks branches to make a fire. What he wants to think of first is this PE teacher.

"Oh, well, let's go now." Wang Bing, a physical education teacher, didn't expect that Han Xu was a mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches. He wanted to continue to do things for him, but they were all colleagues. He didn't want to refuse, so he agreed.

"You're so old. You should know the way to pick up branches. You should dry them, or you'll get a pile of smoke wet." Han Xu was worried and finally told Wang Bing again.

"I still know this basic common sense." Wang Bing didn't make any displeasure about Han Xin's appearance, but said with a smile and hum. From this point of view, the PE teacher's temper is very good.

"OK, go quickly. I'm going to clean up." Mr. Han Xu said to him, and then unpacked his sack. With a wave of his hand, he took out a huge thing similar to the stove.

This thing is all made of steel. After it is placed on the ground, there will be a bulge. You can burn a fire under the bottom and put a pot on it. It can be said to be very convenient. It's much better than building a stove.

Then Mr. Han Xu took out another bottle of liquid. It seems that it should be a ignition tool such as gasoline. Ling Feng in the distance saw that such things were taken out. What does this old slick want to do?

After all, he is a prepared adult. What the teacher needs to prepare is very rich. Then he took out a kitchen knife, chopping board, small pot, small basin, and even brought a few less popular cooking tools.

At present, Mr. Han Xu began to clean up the ingredients. He was carrying a big pot with a radius of one meter. It was very smooth and looked like it was often used. This was what Mr. Han Xu specially brought to the school canteen before he came to the school. The staff of the school canteen wanted it.

This big pot, stable, is set on a not too small stove. Fortunately, the stove is folding. If it is flat, it really can't hold him.

First of all, what Mr. Han Xu took out was a package of things that looked like meat. And it's still frozen. As soon as I took it out, I saw me ticking water below. Is this a kind of mutton or did the teacher cut it into small pieces in two or three times. Put it aside.

For him, the ingredients are less, let alone more than 60 students. However, he has his idea. He can make this dish in one pot, but about seven or eight different ingredients should be used.

This is what he recently asked from the master of the canteen. How was it? Eating is convenient and delicious. The master of the canteen naturally told her that because she was benefited by Mr. Han Xu, she taught him a big pot of stew that she called ancestral.

After remembering the main points, Mr. Han Xu went home and made it several times. He found that the taste was good, so he decided to use it as the students' lunch.

Strictly speaking, she knew that it was too greasy for the students to eat, so she brought a big bag of steamed bread. Anyway, it's not always a meal. It doesn't matter how you eat it.

After that, all kinds of ingredients were cut and cleaned by Mr. Han Xu. Then he casually put it on the nearby grass, which looks like it was induced from abroad. There is not only no soil and dew, but also no insects.

Some students ran to Han Xu and his teacher when they were tired. They looked that they were spoiled students. Generally speaking, they had never seen cooking. The classmate didn't see it, but she was also trained. She was very unskilled in cooking and called her God of food.

In this regard, Mr. Han Xu also had a happy birthday. He ha ha twice and agreed to this name. It's too thick skinned.

The physical education teacher was really a strength plus body type. It wasn't long before he came with a lot of branches. These branches fall off from the trees and are very dry. It can be said that they start at a little.

And the PE teacher picked up a lot. He found a rope, wrapped it and carried it on his back. From a distance, it looked like a woodcutter returning from cutting firewood?

"Mr. Han Xu, do you think this is enough?" With the firewood on his back, Wang Bing took it down, put it next to teacher Han Xu and said to her.

"Mr. Wang's speed is really fast. I haven't finished cutting it yet. You found the branches. It's really enough. You can make two pots." Teacher Han Xu was very happy. She said with a smile.

"Well, the teacher is about to cook. Do you want me to help? I'm a little hungry." The PE teacher did more and ate more. It wasn't long before he began to shout hungry and began to help Mr. Han Xu get angry.

"OK, no problem. Your husband is on fire. I'll cut it right away." Someone scrambled to make a fire. Mr. Han was very happy. He immediately moved a position next to him and gave the position of burning the fire to the PE teacher.

The physical education teacher was a man without affectation. He picked up the gasoline, watered the branches, broke them, and put them in the stove below. Then take the lighter, and the raging flame immediately burns up.

"Good." Mr. Han Xu looked at him and nodded frequently. He said to Wang Bing, "Mr. Wang's technique is very skilled. It seems that he hasn't done less before."

"I used to be a child in the mountains. When I go out to herd sheep every day, I eat out, so I still know a little about making fire." The PE teacher seems to be a straightforward person who can speak the truth and doesn't care about his origin, he said.

"Ah, then Mr. Wang must be a little interested in cooking. Would you like to come with me?" Mr. Han Xu, a slacker, wants others to help him share things. He also shouted at the students playing“ Which student will come and compare with us to see who makes delicious food and who knows more? " However, his idea is doomed to fail. The students are running and playing. How can they care about him.

Seeing that no one came, Mr. Han Xu was not discouraged and continued to cut his own ingredients. He prepared a lot. Not only did he have the main ingredients, but also some ingredients such as onion, ginger, garlic and so on. They were put in a small steamed stuffed bun.

"Mr. Han Xu, the fire has been lit. Let me help." Wang Bing said to Han Xu that the fire was prosperous, and the oil had been put in it.

"OK, I'll just let you forget to put the ingredients in it. I've been addicted to food for many years. I'm a foodie. I still feel a lot about making things." Teacher Han Xu immediately boasted and covered his own head with an unwarranted name.

"OK, I'll listen to you." Immediately, Wang Bing nodded and said.

"OK, first bring the onions, ginger and garlic." Mr. Han Xu was carrying a frying spoon. It looked like a cook. Wang Bing immediately handed over the onions, ginger and garlic. Because the oil was hot, he put it in immediately.

"Son..." because it's cooking with a fire, it's definitely not like gas or induction cooker. It's original. I saw teacher Han Xu put onions, ginger and garlic in it, and the sound of chirping cooking ingredients immediately came out. Not for a long time, I smelled a fragrance.

"It seems. What's the smell?" Mr. Han Xu put a little fine salt into the pot to make the taste stronger. The nearby students were immediately attracted, and Fei turned around and looked here.

"Come on, students, although there is no cooking course in school, I teach everything as a teacher. Let's see the rhythm of my cooking." Teacher Han Xu boasted without blushing.

"Wow, that's great. Mr. Han Xu can cook." Immediately, some students cheered. After all, the smell in the air can't be diffused. Han Xu heard such cheers at will, and the whole people laughed.

"Bring me the chicken." Mr. Han Xu put out the chef's cards and said immediately. Obviously, she said it to Wang Bing in the back.

"Mr. Han Xu, which one is it?" Wang Bin saw that the grass was full of ingredients, and there were seven or eight kinds of meat, so he asked.