This Is Called Poor Students Class? This Is The Whole Class!

"Damn it! What big move does Class 9 make?"

"Could it be that their first class is physical education? But it's raining outside, do you want to go to the playground for physical education?"

"Looking at how excited they are, it doesn't look like they are going to a physical education class."

"You don't know this, do you? Teacher Xu from class 9 organized them to visit the martyrs' cemetery today to remember the revolutionary martyrs."

"Ah? According to our Zhenzhong tradition, isn't there no need to go to the second year of high school?"

"That's right, I remember our homeroom teacher said in the first year of high school that in the first three years of high school, we will organize everyone to lay flower baskets at the martyrs' cemetery, right?"

"That's us. Can we compare with the students in class 9? They have a lot of class activities."

"Oh, don't talk about it, I'm so sour when you talk about it."

"It's Wednesday, don't they have to go to class?"

"If you can win prizes in academic competitions, become a national first-class athlete on the sports field, or even be selected for the national team or be signed by a wealthy club, our class teacher will definitely not need you to go to class every day, and you can do whatever you want."

"Hey, what are you doing! Is it appropriate to expose people's short stories like this?"

"Hahaha, don't look at it, we can only be envious."

...

The students of class 9 were forming up in the corridor, and the huge movement attracted the crowds of other classes.

Only then did they know that Class 9 was engaged in class activities again.

The envious eyes of the students in other classes couldn't be hidden.

When Xu Jie came to the class, the students had already lined up neatly in two columns under the leadership of the monitor and the others.

"Set off!"

Following Teacher Xu's order, the students in class 9 left the teaching building in a mighty manner.

Along the way, students from other classes who didn't know the truth looked around one after another.

Early in the morning, Class 9 became the protagonist of the discussion among the students on campus.

"Our arrangement for today is to go to the Martyrs Cemetery in the morning and Baijiang Mountain in the afternoon. All the itineraries will be on foot."

Xu Jie walked on the left side of the team, protected the students on his right side, and said to the students with a smile.

"So we went to the Martyrs Cemetery first, and then went to Baijiang Mountain? I thought we went to Baijiang Mountain first."

"It's okay, almost."

"As Teacher Xu arranges, we will execute it."

"No problem."

"Maybe it's because the Martyrs Cemetery is closer to us? Didn't you hear what Mr. Xu said, today's trip depends entirely on our own two legs."

"The Martyrs Cemetery is 23 kilometers away from us, and Baijiang Mountain is 57 kilometers away from the Martyrs Cemetery. Today, we have walked more than ten kilometers."

"I've never walked so far in a day in all my life."

"me too."

"Mr. Xu, is this going to let us experience the 25,000-mile long march?"

"Don't put gold on your face, our long march is a fart, do you think about the conditions under which the revolutionary martyrs carried out the long march?"

"They have our warm clothes, comfortable sneakers, backpacks full of snacks, and a stress-free mood?"

"It's impossible to compare, and it can't be compared."

"Yeah, it's unbelievable to think about it. If it didn't happen in real life, I would think it would be an impossible task."

...

There was light rain in the sky.

Some of the students were holding umbrellas, and some simply walked in the rain.

Hearing that Teacher Xu said that all the trips today must be done on foot, the students did not have any objections.

After all, today they are to commemorate those heroes who died for the country.

The students only felt that the journey they had taken was nothing compared to the hardships and blood shed by the martyrs, just like fireflies compared to the bright moon.

Listening to the conversation of the students, Xu Jie nodded in relief.

A strong youth makes a country strong.

The future will always belong to batch after batch of ambitious, talented and responsible young people.

If young people are not patriotic, what future does this country have?

The first destination of class 9 is Zhongnan Martyrs Cemetery.

Xu Jie thought of a question discussion he had seen on the Internet, so he smiled and said to his classmates:

"Students, this is definitely not the first time you have been to the Martyrs Cemetery since you were young, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Xu, we have been visiting the martyrs' cemetery since elementary school."

"Yeah, we also started to go when we were in elementary school, and we also walked."

"Elementary school, junior high school, high school, every stage will go."

The students responded one after another, they were curious why Teacher Xu would ask such a question.

Xu Jie smiled again and said:

"There was a discussion on the Internet, saying why the Martyrs Cemetery has never given people a gloomy feeling?"

"Students, why do you think so?"

Hearing Teacher Xu's words, the students in class 9 began to answer in a hurry.

"Gloomy? How can the Martyrs Cemetery give people a gloomy feeling? Every time I go to the Martyrs Cemetery, I only feel majestic and righteous."

"That is, if even going to the martyr's cemetery feels gloomy, then there must be ghosts in this person's heart, right?"

"That's right, that's right, it makes sense, only the kind of people who have ghosts in their hearts and don't recognize that they are still of Chinese blood would feel gloomy, right?"

"I've also seen this problem on the Internet. Some people say it's because of the design. Every martyr's cemetery is designed in a decent and upright style."

"It has something to do with the design. No matter how badly or dilapidated the design of the Martyrs Cemetery is, I won't feel eerie."

"Yes, I think it's mainly because we recognize the heroes who died for the country from the bottom of our hearts."

"Yes, when they were alive, they sacrificed for us and the country. Will they harm us when they die?"

"That's right. When I think of the countless heroes who sacrificed their lives, I can only feel gratitude. How could I be afraid? Do I think that the place where they rest is gloomy? It's impossible!"

"There is nothing wrong with it, it is precisely because in our hearts, the image of the martyrs is heroic, sunny, and upright. It is impossible for us to feel scared or gloomy."

"Aren't all the martyrs who died heroically for the country and the people all our relatives? How could we be afraid of their tombstones?"

"Let's say it's broad daylight, even if I'm allowed to pass through the martyr's cemetery alone at night, I won't be afraid, but feel safe."

...

Listening to the students' answers in a hurry, Xu Jie nodded and said:

"Students, you are all right."

"In this world, there has never been an era of peace, and war and artillery fire have never stopped."

"The reason why we are able to eat well, dress warmly, have education, and can walk on the street easily and freely without worrying about avoiding gunfire and bullets is precisely because those who have their names recorded or are no longer known. The testified martyrs used their own flesh and blood to create such a good growth environment for us."

"Don't forget that the blood of the martyrs is all over the ground, and I only hope that peace will shine on China forever."