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Write a short article on biological science with the theme of "Adventures of Watermelon Seeds", with no less than 600 words.
Adventure of Watermelon Seed Adventure is the dream of many people. No, a small watermelon seed has also experienced it once.

One day, Little Tiger cut the watermelon and began to eat it. My extraordinary experience began here. While eating, he spat out my friends. Who knows that when he came to me, he swallowed it in one gulp.

"wow! What is this place? ! Why are there so many' white pillars'? " Look at it carefully. It turned out to be a tooth. But his teeth are really bad, with a pair of small black holes on them.

Before I finished observing, my body was covered with sticky things, which made me feel bad!

The light here is very dark, and I can vaguely see two small holes. I think: comrades are all drilling into the second hole, so I will' go with the flow'. As a result, I sneaked into the big army and got into the second hole.

Wow! How cool! It's straight up and down here, like sitting on a slide. It's so exciting! I fell rapidly in the esophagus, and after a while, my feet were empty and I fell into a big container. I didn't expect this big container to move, which made me turn it upside down, like surfing, but of course it wasn't as comfortable as surfing, and there was a layer of sticky things around it. If it weren't for the protection of a shell, I would have died.

For my own life, I had to find another way. I see another passage, so I have no choice. Let's go in and have a look. So I got up the courage and jumped in. Not good, a lot of fluff entangled me like tentacles, making me unable to move. Mucus suddenly came again, and I didn't want my life to be over ...

Just when I was discouraged, my compatriots pushed me to the anus. Because of my sensitive sense of smell, I had to pinch my nose and escape with my compatriots. We finally saw a ray of light.

We took a bath in the river, and then we went back to our homes and looked for our mothers.

I am back in the arms of mother soil. In the bright sunshine, I germinate. What will happen next? You probably already know! But I hope that history will not repeat itself, and I don't want my children and grandchildren to have such an experience.