Want fireworks, get fireworks right away

In fact, the anticipation of soaking in a hot spring is much greater than the actual experience.

After everyone got out of the pool, some were dizzy from the soak and went back to their rooms to rest, while others came to the lobby.

Some were playing cards, some were chatting.

Some others grabbed a bunch of snacks and ate them aside.

The New Year's Eve party program was playing on the TV.

Actually, Guangba Middle School also has a New Year's Eve party.

It's just that the New Year's Eve party was really boring. There were things like poetry recitations, classical dances, and serious drama performances by students. There wasn't even a skit.

"I heard that for this year's New Year's Eve party, the principal originally planned to make it more entertaining, but our secretary wouldn't allow it. He insisted on keeping it serious, so in the end, only those who were staying at school were forced to go and watch."

"There's nothing we can do. The secretary is an old - timer, and he used to teach the principal. After all, once a teacher, always a teacher."

Then Lin Mo said, "Don't worry. Next year's New Year's Eve party will be the version we want."

Those who were eating snacks at the table looked at Lin Mo.

"How do you know?"

"I overheard. The principal told the secretary that this year they'd follow the secretary's idea, but next year the principal would do it his own way to see the students' reaction, and finally the secretary agreed."

Fang Jun gave a thumbs - up.

"Sure enough, you're the top student in our school. You can even get such news."

Lin Mo shrugged. "I just happened to pass by."

Actually, next year the secretary would have an accident and be hospitalized for several months. So the principal took the opportunity to make a big deal out of the New Year's Eve party.

Also, because that New Year's Eve party was such a huge success, all subsequent New Year's Eve parties became a carnival for students.

As time went by, it was eleven o'clock.

Everyone started to carry the fireworks to an open space on the other side of the farm.

The fireworks that cost five thousand yuan seemed quite expensive, but expensive fireworks always have their reasons.

There was a whole big box that needed two people to carry.

Although they knew Lin Mo was very strong, they all agreed not to let Lin Mo, the person who paid for the fireworks, carry the box.

Fang Jun went from room to room, knocking on the doors to wake everyone up.

Lin Mo turned on his flashlight and walked in front, followed by the girls.

"Have you ever set off fireworks?"

"Of course."

Lin Mo asked casually, but only Xie Yuling answered that she had set off fireworks.

Lin Mo turned to look at Chu Miaomiao and Jiang Yunlu.

There was an excited look on Jiang Yunlu's face. "I've never set off fireworks before. I've only watched others do it."

It was obvious that Jiang Yunlu really wanted to set off fireworks.

Looking at Chu Miaomiao, this little homebody, she probably had always been protected and only went between home and school.

Fireworks are not available in the urban area.

Lin Mo remembered that when he was in primary school, he could still buy sand bombs in the urban area. But before he graduated from primary school, sand bombs were no longer on sale.

He could only buy fireworks and firecrackers at his grandma's house during the winter and summer vacations.

"Okay, let's just have some fun."

The big box carried by two people was worth three thousand yuan. It was a firework that lasted for more than three minutes.

It would go off for three minutes in one go.

The remaining two boxes were fireworks that cost over a thousand yuan and lasted for about a minute each.

The remaining few hundred yuan was spent on odds and ends.

For example, there were sky - rockets, flying gyroscopes, fairy wands, sand bombs, black spider friction bombs, etc.

There were things suitable for boys and things suitable for girls.

Fang Jun held a lighter and a big bunch of mosquito coils.

The mosquito coils sold in the village were not in the form of two coiled pieces.

They were cylindrical mosquito coils like ordinary incense sticks.

These mosquito coils were cheap and equally effective, so people in the countryside often used them.

However, these mosquito coils were also a bit more toxic, so they should be used in well - ventilated outdoor places.

Fang Jun casually lit a bunch of incense sticks and distributed a few lighters.

There were plenty of lighters in the farm. Many were left behind by others who forgot them there.

Lin Mo also held a lighter and an incense stick.

They opened the box here, and there was a big box of mixed fireworks.

Lin Mo selected some fairy wands, sky - rockets, and sand bombs, which were fireworks with a relatively low risk factor.

The three girls seemed to have reached some kind of agreement and just silently followed Lin Mo.

At this moment, Lin Mo was like a teacher explaining the effects of the fireworks, and Xie Yuling was like a teaching assistant, demonstrating to the other two.

Pinching the tail of a sand bomb, Xie Yuling threw it hard.

Pop!

"The main components of a sand bomb are quartz sand, potassium chlorate, and red phosphorus. The core chemical reaction of the whole thing is actually 6KClO3 + 4P → 6KCl+2P2O5 + heat.

The gas generated by the reaction expands rapidly to form a shock wave, producing an explosion sound. Although the sound is loud, the risk factor is actually even lower than that of a fairy wand."

Jiang Yunlu excitedly picked up a box of sand bombs. After opening it, she took out one sand bomb after another and threw them on the ground.

Pop!

Pop!

Pop - pop!

Even girls seemed to really like the faint firelight and the sound when the sand bombs hit the ground.

"Hey! Hehe!"

At this moment, Jiang Yunlu seemed to have become ten years younger and turned into a five - year - old child.

Chu Miaomiao also carefully threw the sand bombs. Every time she threw one, she would close her eyes in fear and only slightly open them after hearing the sound.

But as she got more and more proficient later, she was no longer afraid.

Just as she was throwing the sand bombs, the boys on the other side had already started throwing friction bombs.

Friction bombs are small firecrackers that you light and then throw into the distance. They have a relatively long fuse, so as long as you have enough time to throw them out, you won't get hurt.

Then Xie Yuling picked up a sky - rocket.

A sky - rocket is actually a long, stick - like firework.

After lighting it, streaks of fireworks will shoot out from it and explode at a high point.

Looking at the sky - rockets, Jiang Yunlu and Chu Miaomiao's eyes lit up.

"Remember, once you hold this, you can't let go, and you can't point the firework at people."

Xie Yuling basically launched it at an angle so that the sky - rocket would explode at the best angle.

Jiang Yunlu immediately picked up a sky - rocket and held it at an angle upwards like Xie Yuling.

"Lin Mo! Hurry up and help me light it!"

Lin Mo took a look and quickly stepped forward to change the direction of the sky - rocket.

"Genius, are you trying to blow yourself up?"

Jiang Yunlu felt a bit embarrassed. "I... I didn't know."

But Lin Mo still held her arm and lit the fuse of the sky - rocket.

Hiss - hiss - hiss~

After more than ten seconds, the sky - rocket still didn't react.

Jiang Yunlu couldn't help asking, "Is it a dud?"

"Don't worry." Lin Mo held Jiang Yunlu's arm.

The next second.

Bang!

A reaction force came from the sky - rocket.

A colorful light shot up into the sky and exploded in mid - air.

It wasn't too high. You just had to tilt your head back to see it clearly.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"Lin Mo! I feel like this sky - rocket is getting hot. Will it explode?" Jiang Yunlu was a bit worried. The sky - rocket seemed to be getting hotter and hotter in her palm.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here." Lin Mo's words soothed the girl's heart.

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