A 400-word essay on wild vegetable Malan

There is a class class today. The teacher arranged for us to fly kites. He also said that students who do not have kites can also pick wild vegetables. I'm so happy. During class, the teacher talked about some safety issues and then took us off. On the way, we talked and laughed very lively. After a while, we came to a relatively open area. Ah, there are already people flying kites and playing there. When the teacher said we could disperse the activities, we immediately took our own activity equipment and started moving separately. I didn’t have a kite, so I went to pick wild vegetables. I took the scissors and carefully looked for wild vegetables on the ground. I searched and searched, but after searching for most of the day, I still couldn't find a single wild vegetable. At this time, I saw a classmate lowering his head as if looking for something. I guess he must be looking for wild vegetables too. So, I ran up to him and asked him: "What are you looking for?" He said: "I'm looking for Malantou!" Oh, although what he was looking for was different from me, they were all wild vegetables. I don’t think Ma Lan knows anything about him, so why not learn from him. So, I asked him for advice. He agreed. Through some guidance, I learned what Malantou looked like. I searched patiently with him. Suddenly, I saw a piece of Malantou not far away, and I was so excited that I said loudly to him: "Look, Malantou!" "Yes! Go dig it!" After picking it all, we went to find another piece. This time, he was not polite and started digging as soon as he got there. I got angry and didn't want to dig with him anymore. So, I looked elsewhere. Suddenly, I saw another piece of green Malan head not far away. I ran over and squatted down to dig. However, I felt that such a good Malantou might be wrong, so I hesitated. As soon as he hesitated, he finished picking over there and ran over to grab it and start digging again. I asked him: "Is this Malantou?" He said: "No - it is -" I thought if it wasn't, then I would find another place to dig. Just when I stood up and wanted to leave, he said, "No, that's weird!" I was thinking in my heart, I am really as cunning as a fox, and I am telling the truth now, but he has already dug up a lot, and there is not much left. Much more. I don't think I can be with him anymore, otherwise, he will dig a lot, and I won't have much. At this time, I just wanted to find another place to dig Malan's head, but the teacher said that I had to go back to the classroom. There was no other way, so I had to follow everyone back to the classroom. On the way, I thought I can’t dig now. I can dig again on Sunday!