今天中午,我们吃了扬州炒饭。我揭开饭盒,顿时一阵浓香冲入我鼻内。低头一看,哇!白花花的、软软的米饭配着粉粉的火腿、绿绿的豌豆、黄黄的鸡蛋和红红的胡萝卜,真是色、香、味俱全!我不禁流下了口水。只听小李一嗓子:“吃扬州炒饭啦……”同学立即排队去取饭盒,然后回到座位狼吞虎咽起来。吃完,便争着抢着,像饿狼一样挤成一团添饭。更为过分的是,他们竟然用自己 Today at noon, we ate Yangzhou fried rice. I opened the lunch box, suddenly a burst of fragrant incense into my nose. Looked down, wow! White, soft rice with powder ham, green peas, yellow eggs and red carrots, really color, smell, taste! I can not help but shed a saliva. Just listen to a throat: “eat Yangzhou fried rice friends ... ...” Students immediately line up to take the lunch box, and then back to the seat gobble up. After eating, they compete for rushing, like a hungry wolf squeezed into a group of rice. More excessive is that they actually use their own