Classmate's love prose

Rinrin bell, the constant ringing of mobile phone rings in my ear from time to time, which instantly wakes me up from my dream. With some anger, I put my hand out of the warm bed and tried to press the ringtone of my mobile phone to continue sleeping in. But when I saw the time displayed on the screen with my mobile phone in my hand, my mind suddenly flashed. 1 Isn't 30th the day of class reunion? How could I almost forget such an important day? Fortunately, the ringtone reminded me, otherwise I would have missed it if I kept sleeping. Thinking of this, I quickly looked at the time. Fortunately, it's not too late to get up at seven in the morning.

Because this party is the first time for all my classmates since I graduated from school for 25 years, and most of them are from other places, I can't be absent on this day anyway, and I don't want to be absent. With this in mind, I dare not delay for a moment. I got up at once and took care of myself. At the same time, I quickly contacted one of Li's classmates and asked them to go together.

This day is the third day of the first month, and the taste of the year is still strong. Although there were no lively scenes along the way, everything that didn't fall into the eye was full of the flavor of the year, and the buses coming and going were also crowded with old and young people visiting relatives and friends. Sitting on a crowded bus, the noise is drowned out by one voice, perhaps because you are in a good mood, and it won't make people feel noisy. Just let yourself sit quietly in your seat and listen to the laughter from strangers, so that you can be infected by their happiness.

On the way, my cell phone rang in my pocket. I picked up my classmate Wang Cangjian's phone and asked if Li and I were in the car. I gave the answer. Soon after, I got another call asking where I was. I replied: not at home, on the way to the class reunion, I hung up after I finished.

This sentence was heard by the driver of the car at the class reunion, only to hear him say: it is a pair to break up at the class reunion.

I couldn't help laughing after listening to his words. Laugh that he speaks fluently and that he thinks so badly of all the class reunions. However, you can't blame him for telling the truth, because there are too many such things in society, and it is natural for others to say it.

The car is moving on, and the scenery on the roadside is swaying in front of me. In my heart, I am looking forward to the bus coming soon. When I think of those students who are about to meet, their voices and smiles naturally come to mind, and they also bring memories to 25 years ago.

Most of the students at that time were simple and came to this school with the idea of learning knowledge. Some people may say: as a student, the thought is very simple, how can you say it simply? But what I want to say is that our students are all from the society and are all assigned by the unit to study in this school with pay. Therefore, compared with students who have been studying at school, it can only be described as relatively simple. It is precisely because of this opportunity to return to school that we have achieved two years of classmate friendship and become the reason to meet again after 25 years.

Our school is located in the suburbs. Surrounded by mountains, it is a beautiful place. These mountains are like natural barriers in our eyes, standing high around the school and guarding the safety of the school at all times. Walking into the school, you can see a clean but not very wide cement road at the exit from the inside out. The school has the facilities and green belts that the school should have.

There are thirty students in our class. They come from different units and different classes. The proportion of boys is much larger, and girls have one more than five golden flowers.

These golden flowers are arranged by age. The biggest one is Dong Ying, who is six years older than me. She has a generous personality, and there is no gap with Jinhua's daily communication. She is a big sister in dealing with people.

The second name is Fan and Lingling. She likes to wear a red dress and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her nose all the year round. She is cheerful and lively. It is worth mentioning that her voice is euphemistic like a lark, which is mistaken for my "girlfriend" by our teacher Ding.

The third is Xue Ying, who has a proud face. She doesn't talk much on weekdays, but she always gets to the point. It's not cheap for boys to joke with her. On her way to class every day, she likes to hold some books and often walks to the classroom unhurriedly. Now she is the best among women.

The fourth is Li Qing, who is pure in appearance and soul. She has a lively personality. She is a kind-hearted woman, without any scheming, not to mention any bad intentions.

The fifth seems to be the quiet Xiong Ping. She seems to have no temper and likes to wear a white coat. She is a gentle and virtuous girl, which is not surprising at all.

Of course, the sixth place is me. Needless to say, everyone knows what kind of woman I am.

We girls get along well for two years and never blush, perhaps because we are in the same dormitory and have similar personalities. Fan Lingling and I spend the most time together. Although she is four years older than me, no matter what we do, we have the same view and the same idea. In the eyes of others, we are like a pair of sisters.

"Here we are, get off." The sudden voice of the conductor interrupted the picture in my mind. As we get closer and closer to the meeting place, the idea of seeing your classmates is getting stronger and stronger. I really want to see the voice and face of your classmate in 25 years.

Yes, yes, across the street, I first saw our teachers, Miss Li and Miss Cheng, and then I saw many students standing beside the shopping mall. The moment I approached face to face, my mood was exciting and even more pleasant. With everyone shaking hands, I have also carefully studied these familiar faces, and most of my classmates have basically not changed much. Male students become more mature and steady after the precipitation of time, while female students become more modern women. It can be seen that the years are still good for us, and 25 years have not made everyone vicissitudes.

It was a cloudy day, and the whistling north wind blew wildly in our ears, which also messed up everyone's hair, but it couldn't blow away the enthusiasm of the students for the party. In Mr. Li's words, "Everybody line up and start taking pictures." The students stood in an orderly line, surrounded by two teachers, and fixed this unforgettable shot in an instant with the brightest smiles.

After the photo shoot, all the students talked and laughed. And I turned on my mobile phone and looked through every photo that Miss Li had just sent to the group. All I see in the photos are smiling faces and happy smiles. Looking back at the classmates talking and laughing in front of you can't help but make people feel warm. This extremely harmonious and warm picture was a long time ago, and it was once there, but it was twenty-five years ago.

It's almost eleven o'clock at noon, and we're going to eat. We all got in the classmate's car and set off at the hotel we had booked in advance. It's not far to the hotel, but there will still be traffic jams during the Spring Festival. Fortunately, there is not much delay.

After arriving at the hotel, I counted the number of people present in my mind, including 24 teachers, and 7 other students were unable to attend the party for various reasons. Before serving, Li asked everyone to talk about their speeches about the party. What the students say most is to thank Wang Cangjian and the students who participated in organizing the party. Yes! It is their efforts and efforts that bring us together, otherwise such a happy scene can only be realized in a dream.

At this time, the outdoor north wind is still the same, but it does not affect the indoor warmth at all. Infected by the warm atmosphere, several students here left their seats with their mobile phones, recording pictures that will warm people's hearts whenever they think of them. In my opinion, these pictures will accompany our future and add luster to our future life.

Just in the middle of eating, Wang Cangjian received a phone call saying that Teacher Yu would arrive soon. After greeting, he immediately went downstairs to meet him. Only after four or five minutes, we saw Mr. Yu and his family come in from the outside. Needless to say, when I saw Mr. Yu, my eyes were only amazed. Why should I use the word stunning to describe it? Because Mr. Yu was my English teacher when I was a child, many years later, I taught Chinese in another school. Now 25 years later, he is still as angry as he was then. It can be seen that the pig-killing knife did not leave any traces of time on his face.

The Chinese food ended happily with laughter, and the students who organized the party suggested that everyone sing, so a bunch of people marched to the karaoke room in a mighty way. The karaoke bar is downtown, and there is noise everywhere we pass, but Fan Lingling and I turned a deaf ear to it. We still talked arm in arm about the interesting things of those years, and when it comes to interesting things, we laughed from ear to ear. At the beginning of the talk, the classmate who led the way said let's go up by ourselves, and then went to greet the other students.

Entering the OK hall, the music is playing, the rotating lights are on, and entering from the outside is like entering another world. When the microphone sang, the sound in the box was deafening. Even so, it has not brought any unstable factors to people. On the contrary, the joy from the heart rises slowly from the heart, which brings relaxation. Watching the students sing songs one by one, I also sang a few songs, then sat in a corner and listened carefully to their affectionate singing.

Time passed unconsciously in the song, until a classmate said it was getting late, and everyone walked out of the box slowly. I looked at it. It's already half past four in the afternoon. I sang and made a noise. It's time to go back to the hotel.

As the night slowly falls, all kinds of delicious food are served one after another. Maybe it's because I sing and digest quickly in the afternoon, and I suddenly have a big appetite when I look at the delicious food in front of me. During the dinner, I just ate my fill, stopped chopsticks and watched my classmates pour wine for each other. I am most interested in Xue Ying and Zhou Guangli. They are holding a glass of white wine in front of them, teasing each other to let each other drink it. After all, Zhou Guangli dried white wine in front of them. So far, the photos of these two people at the dinner table remind me, which is very funny.

Dinner ended in a few minutes, and when I walked out of the hotel, the sky was already starry and the night was like ink. The whole day is coming to an end in such a carefree and happy time, and everyone's enthusiasm for gathering has not faded, and they are about to face separation. I can't help but feel a little disappointed when I think about this, but when I laugh, I think that everyone can have a short and happy life, at least there is no regret, besides, all things must come to an end! Separation is inevitable.

After a few minutes of greeting in the hotel parking lot, everyone said goodbye one by one. Those who return to China immediately set foot on their way home, and those who don't go back will stay overnight. Because I was far from home, I took a bus with my classmates who lived in the hotel. When I arrived at the hotel, several students wanted to play mahjong, and I chatted with several other students in the next room. At some point, Zhou Guangli and Ying became more enthusiastic again. Listening to their long-term attacks on each other and denigrating me and Li Qing, they were simply a summer flower with a smile. The kung fu of these two people bickering is like cockfighting, and they keep on fighting.

To tell the truth, twenty-five years is not a short time. It will change everyone's appearance and appearance, but it can't change the deep-rooted classmate friendship. No matter where you go, everyone will remember it.

In fact, I was very tired after playing all day, but I kept myself strong after listening to their sharp words, because I didn't know when I would see such a scene if I missed it. Zhou Guangli was forced to leave home until he felt sleepy.

I drove people away, but my brain was still churning in bed. In this constant churning, I thought of helping me with my homework, thinking of Wang betting on milk popsicles with playing cards and me, thinking of me accompanying someone who took off New Pants's bedroom, thinking of deliberately teasing, and thinking of the funny scene that Teacher Ding mistakenly thought I was a boy and wanted to arrest me and go to the guidance office to write a check-up in order to see the smiling face with a crooked mouth. That scene seems to have happened yesterday, and people can't help but raise their mouths when they think of it inadvertently.

It was eight o'clock in the morning when I woke up the next day. I went to the next room and saw that they were still fighting. It's just that everyone lost their high morale last night, and they all looked as depressed as a defeated rooster under the all-night washing. Haha, don't blame me for describing you in words like this. You were like this. I am not exaggerating at all.

Because of time, everyone went home. I just don't know when there will be such a party again. Although traffic is not a problem, we are all ordinary people in the world of mortals, and we are often bound by ordinary things. However, after this party, people really have some expectations for the next time. Here, I hope that next time, whenever and wherever, everyone can get together again. At the same time, I hope everyone will be healthy and happy to wait for the next party.