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Chapter 10: Tomb sweep

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Every year on Ching Ming Festival, the school organizes students to go to the Martyrs Cemetery to sweep the graves. Sixteen-year-old Mo Wei, as in previous years, walked to the Martyrs Cemetery with the school team.

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In the third year of junior high school, the school and family put a lot of pressure on them. Today can be regarded as an opportunity to "; remember the revolutionary martyrs, carry forward the spirit of the martyrs, and establish lofty ideals."; as a reason to come out for activities, how can their group of third-year children not look forward to having fun for a while.

In accordance with the procedures, wreaths were laid, bowed to the revolutionary martyrs in silence, the relatives of the martyrs were asked to tell the stories of the revolutionary martyrs, the oath was taken at the tomb of the martyrs, and the school leaders gave a speech. After a series of activities, Mo Wei and his classmates started happy free activities.

The good students in Anfen followed their teachers to find wild vegetables and pick wild flowers in the wild. Boys who can't stay free will follow the mountain road and clamor to climb to the top of the mountain.

There was a huge rock on the top of the mountain. A few naughty boys tried to climb the huge rock, and then jumped down from the huge rock. Several people had fun playing.

Mo Wei also climbed onto the boulder and looked around. In the early spring when it was warm and cold, there was a little green in his eyes. Mo Wei was still thinking about it. I don't know which boy gave him a push. Mo Wei's feet were unstable, he fell directly from the rock and sat on the ground. Liu Xinjie, who was standing beside Mo Wei just now, didn't stand still. He took advantage of the momentum and jumped over Mo Wei's head.

Mo Wei's heart was suddenly startled, and he felt uncomfortable instantly, as if something was wrong and something happened. Mo Wei just hesitated, his friend Liu Chuan had reached out and pulled him up. Mo Wei didn't care too much, and started arguing with them again.

Mo Wei turned his head inadvertently and found that there was a cave with a big bowl under the boulder, and the round hole looked smooth. Mo Wei's curiosity arose again, looking at the stone cave seriously, several classmates also became curious.

They began to guess whether there was a mouse or a snake in the hole, and the bold Zhao Xiaobo even imagined that there was a rabbit in it. Zhao Xiaobo wanted to catch a rabbit, so he picked a long branch next to him and used it to explore the cave. The branch went in several times and there was no movement inside. Everyone was disappointed. Zhao Xiaobo got up and threw the branch away. Everyone felt bored. I wanted to leave, but suddenly a big green snake came out from the cave. The green snake crawled too fast and scared the boys standing at the entrance of the cave reflexively and jumped back. Mo Wei, who was standing next to the boulder, reflexively jumped away. Without seeing what was going on, he felt that his left foot sank, and saw a big green snake slipping past him. The big green snake quickly penetrated the stone clump and disappeared.

A few boys recovered from the fright, no longer interested in playing, and walked down the mountain in twos and threes.

";Dawei, are you okay?! Why is your face so white?"; Liu Chuan stretched out his hand and patted Mo Wei on the shoulder and asked.

";It's okay!";Mo Wei paused for a while before replying.

";Let’s go, get together for dinner!"; After Liu Chuan finished, he put his arms around Mo Wei’s shoulders, and the two walked down the mountain side by side.

When they walked down the mountain, everyone gathered together and took out the lunch they had brought in their backpacks. They talked and laughed and ate lunch. The boys also forgot about the snake. After the meal, the teacher gathered everyone to sort out the team, and the students returned to the school happily. The tomb-sweeping activity on the Ching Ming Festival has ended successfully. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)