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I will be 42 years old in 20 years, with a wife and children (or n children, hehe), and I have to be busy for my family.

Next is everyone:

After 20 years, everyone's age will increase by 20 years. Some people are born, some people die.

Finally, society:

If we follow the current trend, the gap between the rich and the poor will get bigger and bigger; Social development will be faster and faster; Science and technology will become more and more developed; The environment will get worse and worse; The earth may disappear!

Twenty years later, our school.

When we middle-aged people walked into the hall of our alma mater's auditorium, everyone had a CD in his hand, which was an old song "Young Friends Come to Meet". There is such a sentence in the song: "We will meet again in 20 years, how beautiful the great motherland will be!" Do you remember? Twenty years ago, we sang this song to bid farewell to our alma mater! From then on, we agreed to meet again twenty years later. Go back to your alma mater. Look at our dear teacher. . . Today, twenty years later, we finally came to keep our appointment.

Twenty years, this agreement is so long. See the teacher with gray temples! Still familiar with the smile, the rings of the years are engraved on the face full of sunshine smiles, and we can't help crying. Teacher! How are you? Twenty years! This date is so long! We went from a young man and a young girl in their prime to middle age day by day. Teachers have reached retirement age. Dear teachers and classmates. We held hands and looked at each other, "teacher! How are you? " Old classmates! How are you doing? "

It's been twenty years, and this agreement has come too fast. It seems that I haven't had time to prepare a decent gift for my alma mater and teachers! It's time for a date. Time flies, with a flick of a finger! When our teachers and students get together. It doesn't seem to have changed much. It seems that my classmate was reading a book yesterday. . .

Twenty years, this agreement is so heavy. Every time I think about this party after 20 years. "Raise a glass to praise the hero, who belongs to the glory?" We dare not slack off at all. Our young college students are full of vigor and vitality, bearing the hope of the motherland, the trust of the nation, the burden of the family and the beam of the unit. We have gone through 20 years step by step, more than 7,300 days and nights without stopping. When we gather here today. We said to each other, "Teachers and students! Hard work! "

Twenty years, this date is so chic! Some students have become cadres and pillars of the country. Some became scholars, teachers or professors, educators, some became soldiers, and so on. No matter what you do, your achievements and your position, after all, we have made contributions to the society and the country. When we get together, we can raise our glasses and look back. We can say loudly, "We have a clear conscience!"

It's been twenty years, and this long-agreed date is so charming for us! Let go of my work and family affairs, from the south and the north. In order to fulfill the agreement made 20 years ago, today, 20 years later, dear teachers and classmates 1, we finally get together again! How can this situation not make people feel ups and downs and burst into tears?

Teachers and classmates, everyone hugged each other and cried, which was tears of joy when they met. Meeting is happy and short. Let's enjoy this short-lived happiness! Enjoy the aftertaste. 1 Let's meet again: "Let's meet again in twenty years! At that time, dear old classmates and teachers, you must come! "

The ancients said: "It is difficult to meet each other, and it is also difficult to leave." However, with the rapid development of the information age, class reunion has become "easy to leave when you meet".

Cloudless morning in Wan Li in 2025. I sent it to the information receiver of my primary school classmates through the information transmitter, which read: "Hi! Friends, come to my house tomorrow, because I'm going to hold a birthday party. The coordinates are China 2000 1. 789, come directly! In addition, I also sent a dynamic expression (absolutely cool)

By noon, all the students have received what I sent, and they will reply one after another and attend on time. Bobo studied the N-generation information connector of Happy Planet (the function is to input the password, which comes from the portal of time and space. It is crazy to want the password, but it is crazy not to want it). . . . . .

I invited them to my home, and they told me their jobs. Bobo took out a high-tech product from his bag and handed it to me: "You definitely need this. This is a biological resuscitation drug I recently invented. As long as you press the A key on a creature with this thing, that creature will let this high-tech product take this creature back from Yan, absolutely alive and kicking. " I did an experiment. My beloved parrot was plucked the day before yesterday because a hacker had PK with it. . . . . I aimed the biological resurrection potion at A, and suddenly it grew wings, and its spirit and attack power were stronger than before. Full of praise for Bobo. Bobo said that I still have high-tech things to show you. Why did you praise me so quickly? Bobo opens the scene controller (the function is to see what the creatures in the universe are doing now). When he saw Xiao Li's flying shot, there was a flash of lightning in the sky, followed by a Hu line, and the opponent's No.1 goalkeeper was shocked. I still have saliva in my mouth. . . . . . Bobo asked me about my current situation, and I said, "I have opened a game company now, and I usually play RPG games instead of bloody ones." Robots are everywhere in the office, and their energy is to release huge light wave energy from the keyboard, which can restore physical strength.

Hi! At sunset in the western hills, everyone is reluctant to go. That scene, that charm, is really "I hear them sigh behind you"

"Bell ..." I was awakened by the alarm clock and stretched myself. "Master, are you awake?" My robot Pop said happily, "You are going to the high school reunion today." As soon as I patted my head, I quickly put on my most satisfactory nano dress (you can change styles with your body every day), jumped on the floating car and drove to school.

It has been 20 years since I graduated from high school. I am eager to see my classmates now. I'm too anxious to drive. So I turned on the car's automatic navigation system, chose my destination on the touch screen and lay comfortably in the car.

Finally arrived, I trotted to the classroom. As I arrived early, there was no one inside. Classroom-I looked at it carefully, but nothing has changed much. I found the seat where I had sat before and sat down, looking at the blackboard, and the past scenes were replayed in front of me. The yellowed fragments of the past come to my mind and are still shining today.

In a short time, the students filed in and looked at these most familiar strangers with mixed feelings in their hearts. Everyone looked at each other, their mouths kept squirming but they couldn't say a word. Hey, isn't that small standing on the edge of the platform? He is wearing a suit and tie now, and he has lost his appearance of being down and out. He was once the best student in our class. In today's knowledge economy era, whoever can't make money will make money! Isn't that little B? He used to be arrogant, because his parents were high officials, so he was armed to the teeth by famous brands. Now he is obviously down and out, and ...

There are too many classmates, and everyone has changed a lot. It's been 20 years, and it's a person's life, as if it were yesterday. At that time, we were all classmates, standing on the same starting line. What about now? Some people are successful in my official career, others are mediocre all their lives. Who is to blame? Time!

There is a good saying: God is fair, he gives everyone 24 hours a day; God is unfair. He won't give everyone 24 hours.

Today, it is the students themselves who have made great changes. It is really a sentence, "If you are young and don't work hard, the boss will be sad." Can you not be sentimental when you see that your classmates, whose living conditions were not as good as their own, now have money in their pockets and you are just a mediocre person?

"Bell …" I woke up and realized that it was just a dream, but fortunately it was just a dream. Through this dream, I understand that only by sowing well now can autumn get rich returns.

Propositions in primary school Chinese books.

This imaginary composition is easy to find.

Can I do it in 20 years?

On Sunday, I sat at my desk with a pen, imagining me 20 years later-a brand-new me:

When I was a child, I expected to be a teacher and pass on all the knowledge I learned to my students. Now 20 years have passed, and I have become a teacher.

I put on my glasses and sat at my desk to carefully correct the students' homework. "Report!" The math study Committee messed up my thinking. "Come on in!" I smiled and said to her, "What? Have you handed in your homework? " She frowned and said, "I'm not as good as my classmates." "What is his reason?" "I'm not sure." "Well, you call him and I'll ask him." "hmm!" She said that and left. After a while, my classmates came. I put down my pen, took off my glasses and said to him calmly, "Why don't you hand in your homework again?" His face was red with swelling and his head was very low. He managed to squeeze out a few words through his teeth: "I ... I ... forgot to do my homework because I was playing." The smile on my face immediately put away: "play is for fun, and learning is for learning." You should finish your homework before you play! " "I sighed deeply and the classmate burst into tears. I comforted him and said, "Make up your homework. It won't be allowed next time. "

"Jingle bells ..." The class bell rang, and I picked up my textbook to prepare for class: "Go, go to class." I said to him. I came to the classroom and the students sat neatly one by one. In class, none of the students spoke. They all look at me. "class!" "I said loudly. At this time, I gave them a lecture on the podium, and the students listened to me attentively. Maybe it's because I speak so well. From time to time, there are several birds flying around in the classroom and constantly singing, so you seem to say, "Good point! What a good speech! "

"Jingle, Jingle ..." The bell rang, looking at the students' distant back, I felt unspeakable joy in my heart: Ah! They learned a little more, they were more sensible, and I did my duty again.

At this moment, I don't know who pushed me. I looked up and it was my mother. She pointed at me angrily and said, "dead girl, you didn't hear so many calls." You are daydreaming! " I chuckled. Thought: One day, this "daydream" will come true. From now on, I will study hard and realize my dream as soon as possible!