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

Chapter 368

On Thursday afternoon, students of all grades on Zhenzhong campus started to stir up a commotion.

"It's finally going to be a holiday, so I'm looking forward to it."

"Qingming has a three-day long holiday, and it's coming out after a lot of calls."

"Unconsciously, the Spring Festival has passed for so long."

"Yeah, by the way, where do you guys go to play during the Ching Ming Festival?"

"Where are you going to play? Squatting at home."

"Play the game for three days and get a big score."

"Fuck, you didn't do your homework?"

"It's the last day to make up, you know."

"My mother said to take me to the surrounding cities to have fun."

"After all, it's only 3 days, so I can only travel around."

"Our freshmen and sophomores are okay, and we still have three days off. I heard that the senior year only has one day off tomorrow."

"Normal, it's already April, and the college entrance examination is only two months away. Seniors and sisters must be sprinting for the college entrance examination."

"It's the third year of high school. It doesn't matter if you have a holiday or not. It's just a different place to study the test papers."

"Goddammit, change the test papers to another place, but the words are not rough."

"Well, we'll have that one day anyway."

"Never mind him, let's talk about the three-day vacation first."

"Hahaha, same thing."

...

At 5:00 p.m., after the end of the third get out of class, the students of Zhenhua Middle School officially went on vacation.

They finally ushered in the long-awaited holiday.

But just after class, the students did not swarm out of the campus, but were still sitting in the classroom.

After all, it was the Ching Ming Festival holiday, and the head teachers of each class had to give some instructions.

In the classroom of Class 9, Grade 2, Xu Jie stood on the podium and told the students the precautions.

"A common question."

"When you go back, pay attention to safety on the road."

"During the holiday, whether you are at home or going out to play, you must pay attention to your own safety."

"Pay attention to the safety of electricity and water."

"For the basketball game on Sunday afternoon, students who are interested can go to the Tianxing Basketball Hall to watch."

Finally, Xu Jie laughed again: "Don't forget to do your homework, well, school is over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally quiet classroom erupted with excitement.

"Oh! It's vacation!"

"yeah!"

"3-day long vacation, here we come!"

"Let's go, go back to the dormitory, pack up and leave."

"It was packed yesterday, haha."

"Have dinner together tonight?"

"Let's go, let's go to the e-sports room first?"

"If we spend our holidays in the e-sports room, will Teacher Xu beat us to death?"

"If you haven't finished your homework, it's possible. If you've finished all your homework, I don't think so."

"Do homework all night tonight!"

"Goodbye, Teacher Xu!"

...

The students walked out shoulder to shoulder and began to plan their vacations.

Xu Jie bid farewell to his classmates one by one, and finally brought Lin Qianqian back to his parents' home.

...

Tomb-sweeping Day is a traditional festival in the Dragon Kingdom.

People in most places attach great importance to this festival.

Its importance is probably second only to the Spring Festival.

Every year during the Ching Ming Festival, a large number of people from all over the country return to the hometown where they were born and raised.

Burn incense and hang paper, kowtow to worship.

Sweeping tombs, offering sacrifices and remembering ancestors.

This is not only conducive to promoting the traditional filial piety and family affection, but also awakening the common memory of the family.

It can also promote the cohesion and identity of family members and even the nation.

Ching Ming Festival is often more like an important emotional support.

This kind of emotion includes the memory of the deceased relatives and the memory of the martyrs and heroes.

It is like a coagulant, bringing relatives and compatriots together tightly.

It can be said that the meaning of Qingming Festival is more like a spiritual inheritance.

Family inheritance, national inheritance.

There is a family only when there is a country, and there are generations when there are ancestors.

Only by not forgetting the roots and roots can the family be more united and the nation stronger.

...

At noon on Friday, after having lunch at home, Xu Jie drove to the cemetery with his parents and Lin Qianqian.

When the cemetery was still one or two kilometers away, the car could no longer move forward.

There is a traffic jam.

"Still the same, get out of the car and walk over."

Xu Jie's mother Tang Xiuzhen and Lin Qianqian were sitting in the back row. She glanced at the road ahead and commanded:

"Every year on the Ching Ming Festival, this road must be completely blocked. If it is not far away, it is better to drive a battery car."

"Come on, Qianqian, let's go ahead and let them find a place to park by themselves."

With that said, Tang Xiuzhen first pulled Lin Qianqian out of the car.

Lift some paper money for ancestor worship from the trunk.

Although the country and various local governments have been advocating smoke-free sacrifices, people in many places will burn some paper money to their ancestors in accordance with the previous tradition.

The administrators of the cemetery are also human beings. Most of the time, they turn a blind eye and follow the common people freely.

"Ajie, I'll go down and find a parking space for you." Dad Xu Yong said with a smile while looking at the rearview mirror and opening the car door.

The cemeteries in Zhongnan City are scattered all over the suburbs, basically in the southeast and northwest.

But without exception, within two or three kilometers of all cemeteries, all of them were blocked by dogs.

Even if you are riding a battery car or a bicycle, you can only move forward with difficulty through the gaps.

When Xu Jie and his father and son parked the car, Tang Xiuzhen and Lin Qianqian were about to walk to the cemetery.

"Qianqian, we will go there with you later, don't be afraid."

Tang Xiuzhen took Lin Qianqian's hand and said softly.

A woman's sixth sense is very accurate.

Although Lin Qianqian didn't say anything, Tang Xiuzhen could feel a little nervousness from her expression.

Going to the cemetery to pay homage, what's the tension?

Wasn't he once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years?

Lin Qianqian was afraid that she would see her mother again in front of her father's grave.

In fact, she didn't know that her mother Chang Xiaoyun never came!

In previous years, since Lin Qianqian was still around, Chang Xiaoyun would drop by to burn some paper money to her ex-husband Lin Bei during the Ching Ming Festival.

This year, she has already been legally deprived of Lin Qianqian's guardianship. With Chang Xiaoyun's personality, how could she return?

Not long after, Xu Yong, Xu Jie and his son rushed to the cemetery.

After paying homage to the ancestors of the Xu family, they accompanied Lin Qianqian to Lin Bei's tomb.

What surprised the four of them was that Lin Bei's tomb was empty!

Not only Lin Qianqian's mother Chang Xiaoyun did not come.

Even Lin Qianqian's grandma, Luo Zhuping, didn't come!

For a long time, Lin Qianqian still had a trace of affection for her mother and grandparents in her heart.

After all, the thousands of days and nights in the past ten years are not forgotten just because they are forgotten.

But today.

The scene in front of me.

It made Lin Qianqian's heart completely cut off the only remaining thoughts of family affection.

From now on, she, Lin Qianqian, is just Lin Qianqian.