Twenty years have passed, and in 2035, I am already a man with a husband and a son, living a happy and prosperous life. Now I am a well-known barrister.
After sending my son to kindergarten in the morning, I drove to the court for a meeting, and then I went to the appointed place. It's already 9 o'clock after the meeting. When I graduated from primary school, I drove to the appointed place.
It was in a villa on the hill. When I got there, the party was ready. There are home-cooked dishes, various drinks and red wine, as well as desserts and fruits on the table. In a short time, the big 62616964757a68696416fe78988E69d83313331303061almost arrived, and everyone got married.
I greeted a man in casual clothes. The man said, "Xiao Gong, you don't know me. I am Xiao Lizi. " I smiled and said, "I don't know you. I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you are now a crosstalk performer. "
She said shyly, "I'm not as famous as you." Now you are a nationally famous lawyer who can argue and explain. " I asked her in a low voice, "I wonder if 48 people 20 years ago can make it this time?" She patted me on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, everyone will abide by the agreement."
Then I went to say hello to others. After a while, sure enough, the previous 48 people got together again.
After having a pleasant dinner, everyone sat on the highest hill watching the beautiful sunset and chatting interesting childhood stories. Everyone talked and laughed, as if going back to twenty years ago.
At night, before going home, everyone makes a wish to the stars and the moon. Every twenty years, everyone gets together here. I don't want any of these 48 people to leave this group. I wonder what will happen to everyone in 20 years? Forty years later? Sixty years? ……。
2. What are the childhood stories of science fiction stories? I have many science stories floating in my mind all day. That's too much. Let me tell you about it.
One summer vacation, I went back to my grandmother's house to help her fly. I played for a while, and the flies fell to the ground like raindrops. At this moment, I saw a fly without wings. Thought: "Humans need to breathe air, do flies need air?" So I found a plastic cup to cover it. A few hours later, I took the cup away, which surprised me. The fly lay there motionless and died.
This made me understand that animals also need to breathe air. Another time, my mother bought some crabs and put them in the bathroom.
In the evening, my mother asked me to catch crabs for her. I rolled up my sleeves and the crab was watching me. I stretched out my hand, but I didn't take it off. Instead, it caught me. This time, I'm a little scared. I stretched out my hand three times and then retracted it. I summoned up my courage and held out my hand again. I caught it this time. When I lifted it into the air, it was ready to attack me again. My hand immediately released and the crab fell to the ground. My mother saw me like this and insisted on going out in person.
This made me understand that animals have their own way of survival. My science story is over, isn't it interesting? Let's tell a new story next time.
3. Composition: How to Write "My Scientific Dream" Today, after lunch, I lay in bed reading the report of Shenzhou VI spacecraft and fell asleep unconsciously. ...
I traveled in space by spaceship, and I was very excited to discuss with some friends, and researched and invented a functional robot, which can cook, make tea, wash dishes, wash clothes and so on. So, I gave them a job, Wang Hong was in charge of programming, Li Gang was in charge of parts and equipment, and I was in charge of assembly and debugging.
We go to different planets by spaceship to look for information. I went to Jupiter, collected a lot of information about Jupiter, and soon returned to Earth. Li Gang also came back from Venus with information.
Why hasn't Wang Hong come back yet? We find it strange. Suddenly, a message from Wang Hongfa appeared on the computer. He said, "There is something wrong with my spaceship landing system, so I can't land on the earth." I rushed to the control center and started the backup landing system for him to land safely. We put the data together and began to design robots.
When I was designing, there was a loud noise, which startled me. I had a dream.
I lay quietly in bed, continuing to pursue my dream, thinking, thinking and laughing unconsciously. Wait, I must study hard and become a scientist in the future to realize my scientific dream.
4. Write a science fiction composition "Moonlit Night"
The soft moonlight shone through the window and fell on the windowsill. The windowsill looks like silver plating. It suddenly occurred to me that it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now it is a full moon, so the moon must be beautiful!
So I went downstairs to enjoy the moon. What a full moon! There are a few twinkling stars in the distance, which adds a bit of poetry to this moonlit night.
Along the path leading to the garden, I walked aimlessly, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in a silver ocean, setting off a warm and quiet night. I am also in the moonlight sea. Moonlight filled my clothes and warmed my heart-I think the warmth of the sun is too warm and unrestrained; Starlight is lonely and cold again. Only this gentle and quiet moonlight can be so just right. Moonlight permeates the whole earth, my surroundings are illuminated by moonlight, and the world is completely shrouded in a sacred atmosphere. My senses are blurred, and my heart is sublimated in this holiness.
I didn't realize that I had arrived at the gate of the garden, followed Koji in the garden and walked to a pond. The pond is very small, and the goldfish, who are usually lively, now stay there quietly. Probably asleep. In the center of the pond is a grotesque rock, which is more interesting and picturesque under the washing of moonlight. The moon is reflected in the dark green bottom of the pool, washed away by the water, and looks particularly Ming Che and lofty, just like the charming eyes of the Mona Lisa. A gust of wind blew, making a shallow wave mark on the calm pool water. The pool overflowed slightly, kissed the rocks, and made a faint metal crash, which was particularly light and leisurely in the quiet night. ...
By the roadside, big chrysanthemums bathed in moonlight, were blown by the wind in their sleep, and smiled happily.
Turning the pond, I sat under the mushroom pavilion. Looking up at the infinite sky and the bright moon. Thoughts gallop like wild horses in the boundless Yuan Ye-the pure moonlight! I finally realized your vast natural atmosphere tonight. "When there is a bright moon, ask heaven for wine ... people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine. This matter is old and difficult. I hope that people will last for a long time and have a good scenery. " Friends who are far away from home will definitely watch the moon on this beautiful night!
Unconsciously, I have been intoxicated in the gentle night, my consciousness has gradually blurred, and my whole body and mind are spreading, as if I were melting into the vast universe. ...
5. 400 words of scientific and creative composition I took the course of creative science, which I found very meaningful, because I made a phone with a paper cup, and I also learned that only when the paper phone is straightened can others listen to your voice, just like my ears are blocked. When the wire bends, the sound will bounce off the winding wire and the sound will disappear.
We made a waterwheel. When we were making a waterwheel, the teacher prepared a big cup. There is a waterwheel in it. The stick is inserted in the middle of the post. There is a hole in the middle of the post, and the stick can just get in. With the stick, the waterwheel won't fall into the cup. When water is poured on the waterwheel, the waterwheel will rotate, which can be used to generate electricity and drive various machines. We also observed the magnets and tied them with ropes. No matter how it turns, the N pole of the magnet always points to the north and the S pole always points to the south. I think if I get lost, the compass can take me home.
Thinking about science is to let us think about problems with our brains and science with science.
6. science fiction story or composition damn composition machine (science fiction story composition)
What Doudou fears most is the composition class. There will be two composition classes tomorrow afternoon, and Doudou will scratch his head anxiously. "alas! If only there was a' composition machine', I would tell it the topic and it would help me write my composition ... "Doudou was thinking when he suddenly heard the voice on the radio; "... the latest product of this miracle company, composer, composer! Help you write your composition and solve your problems! ..... "Is there such a good thing? Doudou rushed out of the house and went straight to the miracle creation company that sold the composition machine. It's really good. Soon, Doudou really came back with a "composition machine" as big as a telephone.
At home, Doudou quickly opened the instructions. There are only a few simple lines in the instruction manual:
"When writing a composition, please press the black key, tell me the topic and answer my question. I will help you write a good article ... "
Doudou was overjoyed. In order to verify whether the composer can work or not, he decided to give it a try by himself.
Doudou carefully pressed the black button, and a voice immediately came from the composition machine: "Please tell me the topic" Doudou said to the composition machine: "The topic of the composition is' My Dad'". The composer's green light is on, and it is buzzing inside. Doug thought, well, this must be the machine that helps me write my composition. Suddenly, another voice came from the composition machine: "Now please tell me, how tall is your father?" How many kilograms do you weigh? How many inches are your eyes? What shape are the eyebrows? How high is the bridge of the nose? How far apart are the two nostrils? How big are the two ears? What color is your hair? Quantity? What color is the skin? How many beards are there? ……"
Doudou shouted; "Have you finished eating? I am bored to death! Why do you ask so many strange questions? Are you helping me with my composition or are you bothering me? "
The voice in the composer is very amiable, and explains to Doudou:
"I'm sorry, my master, to write this topic, you must answer my 1200 questions about your father, so that I can help you write a beautiful composition. Now, I just asked 10 questions, and you are impatient ... "
Oh, my God, such a troublesome bullshit composition machine! Doudou roared: "you bad composition machine, I really don't want you." You must get rid of this bad habit of asking questions! " "
"Yes, little master, I still have many ready-made and written compositions. I can provide it for you if you like. " The composition machine said slyly and proudly.
Doug heard that there is a ready-made composition, happily say:
"That's more like it. Write me a gift' my father'. "
Doudou rearranged the machine, pressed the black button and said the topic. Say, "Now." After a while, from the opening next to the composition machine, several pages of paper full of compositions slipped out. Doudou picked it up and looked at it: my father.
My father is a people's teacher. He is tall and has big eyes. No matter who he meets, he always smiles. ...
Ah! You did a good job. Although Doudou's father is a doctor, he is short and has small eyes. However, whatever, as long as he is a father, it is good to be able to cope with this composition. Doudou didn't want to try his composition machine again, so he dropped it and skipped out to play.
In the composition class the next day, Doudou secretly put the composition machine in the drawer and looked around. The students were relieved that they didn't find out. At this time, the teacher wrote a title on the blackboard: "My XXX". The teacher also told the students that the last three "X's" should be decided by the students themselves. You can write about anyone and anything, as long as you find it most impressive and unforgettable.
Doudou quickly opened the drawer a crack, reached into his arm and pressed the black button, quietly saying to the composition machine: "Title:' My XXX', ready-made! Write quickly. " Say that finish, closed the drawer.
The second composition class is almost over, and the students have handed in their compositions one after another. Doudou opened the drawer, reached in and touched it: Hey! Yes, there are four or five pages in it. Doudou took them out and looked at them. Hey, it's so dense and full! That's great! Doudou put these pages in the composition book and handed them to the teacher. In my heart, don't mention how proud I am.
But after two days, the teacher called Doudou to the office. Seriously said: "Doudou, are you kidding?" See for yourself what you wrote. ! "
Doudou picked up some pieces of paper left by the teacher on the table and read, "My Confession". I am a murderer and will be shot soon. I really feel guilty, damn it, damn it ... "
Ah! God, Doudou was scared out in a cold sweat. This damn composition machine is so naughty!
Since then, Doudou no longer relies on the composition machine, and his composition is getting better and better, and he won the grand prize!
7. Write a 600-word composition on the topic of science. Since the tortoise won the championship in the last tortoise-rabbit race, the tortoise is very proud. Wherever he goes, he always likes to pose as a champion and feel great.
The tortoise has nothing to do all day, but also attends speeches everywhere to talk about his feelings of winning the championship. It is said that he will also write a book called The Turtle's Road to Champion to promote his good news of winning the championship. It often comes to Bunny's house to challenge. Very arrogant and asked, "Little Rabbit, dare to compete with me?" Little Nutbrown hare said, "Brother Tortoise, I lost last time, but I may not lose this time."
The tortoise was angry and said, "Black sheep, how dare you talk to me like this?" ? Not convinced, let's compare it again! "The next day, it is the day when the tortoise and the rabbit compete for the second time. The weather is clear, there are no clouds in Wan Li, and even the air is exceptionally fresh. In the early morning, the square was crowded with people, red flags were flying, gongs and drums were loud, and lambs, pigs, deer-even birds came to watch the fun.
The race began, only to hear the elephant referee give an order: "Prepare to run!" " "The rabbit flew past like a bullet. This time, she learned the failure lesson of underestimating her enemy and ran to the finish line in one breath, while the proud turtle was still sweating behind. This time, the rabbit won. Everyone cheered and congratulated the rabbit! Let's remember this sentence: modesty makes people progress.
8. Write a composition of about 600 words on the topic of "science". I will sing a hymn repeatedly to praise our great achievements in applied science and the greater progress you will bring.
In fact, we are in the era of applied science, in such a country of applied science. It's wrong to say that I'm not talking now! Just as some people think that uncivilized Indians are not rich in economy and unhappy in life, I don't think so.
In fact, it is of profound significance that children in enlightened countries like playing "India" games so much. Great applied science makes us reduce labor and make life comfortable.
But why does it bring us so little happiness now? The simple answer is: because we haven't applied science to practice reasonably. In wartime, science serves our possible poisoning and mutual harm; In peacetime, it makes our life hasty and unstable.
Instead of liberating us from mental work on a large scale, it gives people slaves-people spend most of their time in long, monotonous and disgusting jobs and continue to worry about their poor rations. You may think that the songs sung by old people like me are not good, but I have a good purpose in saying this-pointing out the importance and future of science.
In order to make your work benefit mankind, it is not enough to understand applied science itself! To care about human beings and their fate, we must always cultivate interest in studying various technologies; Concern about the unresolved huge labor source and commodity distribution-for the establishment of our ideology, it brings happiness to all mankind instead of disaster. Never forget this in your charts and equations.
He also thinks that the last two sentences of Li Bai's masterpiece "Thinking about a Quiet Night" are "subjective shots"-"Looking up, I found it was moonlight" is looking up, and "Sinking again, I suddenly thought of home" is looking down. Painters read ancient poems and like to analyze the colors in them. She thinks that "Red in Green" and "An Almond Out of the Wall" emphasize warm colors, but use cool colors as a foil.
"White hair floats green water, and red palm stirs green waves" vividly depicts the bright colors of wild geese in the water, while Su Shi's "Dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountains, and white rain jumps over the boat" is an ink painting. I like Li He's dreamlike.
The poet began Conan's dream of roaming in space. What scenery did he see when he "looked back at the world"? Ah, "Looking at nine cigarettes in Jizhou from afar, a sea cup falls down"! It turned out that Kyushu, China, which he saw was like nine smoke ideas, and the sea was like clear water in a cup. This scene is as real as what astronauts saw in space.
However, Li He lived in the Tang Dynasty, never left the earth, and never heard of "space navigation". Besides, he only lived 27 years. I repeatedly recited "Dream of Heaven" and deeply admired the young poet's rich scientific imagination! I think Wang Zhizhi's famous saying, "Go up a storey still higher and broaden your horizons by 300 li" completely conforms to the laws of geometry.
Indeed, "if you look far, you must climb high and climb high to see far." The higher the observation point, the wider the visible range, which is the so-called "A" (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue").
In ancient times, people built tall beacon towers. Later, people first seized the commanding heights in combat. Until now, people have used the "high superiority" of airplanes and artificial satellites for reconnaissance, exploration and photography. Isn't the scientific principle the same as Wang Zhihuan's poems? Xin Qiji has lived in the countryside for more than 20 years, and his words contain rich agricultural knowledge. In Xijiang Yue, it is said that there is a good harvest in the fragrance of rice flowers, and listening to the sound of frogs reveals the organic connection between frogs and good harvest. Frog, commonly known as "goo goo bug", is an insect-catching animal.
Frog sounds are endless, insects are destroyed, rice flowers are fragrant, and grains are abundant. Xin Qiji wrote a vivid sentence in "Partridges and Days", which shows that the Song Dynasty has learned sericulture skills and is very good at mastering sericulture season.
His famous sentence in Bodhisattva Man, "Castle Peak can't be covered, after all, it flows eastward", conforms to the laws of modern thermodynamics, and shows that any object has a tendency to automatically reduce its energy, even Castle Peak can't be covered! In Du Fu's poem "To Eight Guards", there is an inconspicuous poem-"Cutting Spring Leeks in the Night Rain". In my opinion, from these five words, we can verify a lot of knowledge about leek cultivation in the Tang Dynasty: First, leeks are commonly known as "lazy vegetables".
Plant once and cut many times. I didn't know until I planted leeks in the Tang Dynasty that leeks are perennial herbs and can be cut very long, rather than uprooted and collected. Second, the Tang Dynasty knew that leeks in spring were tender and delicious, and they knew how to cut them at night in the spring rain. At that time, the cut leeks were watery and could be used as delicacies.
Interestingly, I often find that some poems are rare in literature, but rare in scientific research. For example, many people have recited the first two sentences of Li Bai's poem "Into the Wine"-"B". In fact, after "flowing to the sea" turns into steam, it is still "backflow", or it comes from the sky, falls into the Yellow River and then "flows to the sea", and so on.
China is a country of poetry. Over the years, many poets have written long poems and short sentences.
However, people are used to judging, selecting, interpreting and commenting on poetry only from the perspective of literature. In fact, poetry is scientific, so we might as well examine, select, annotate and comment on poetry from a scientific perspective.
How far are you and I from understanding scientific myths? 224500 Lu Yi Forest World Science and Technology Festival has arrived in Yancheng Junior Middle School, Jiangsu Province. Aunt Chicken has a question on the blackboard: Students, do you think science can create myths? Please use your imagination and do some scientific experiments to prove your idea. As soon as Blue Cat, Naughty and Feifei came back, they plunged into the lab.
First, seawater can also quench thirst. Just entering the laboratory, Blue Cat became thirsty. Go and get some water.
9. In addition to the intense study life, I also have my own sky and fertile soil, where I sow the seeds of happiness and knowledge-reading.
Standing on the balcony, the wind gently brushed my cheek, and I held a baby-like book and eagerly "chewed" it. On this day, the teacher introduced us to the famous book "If you give me three days of light", and I couldn't wait to open the book: when I learned that Helen, a child who was only 19 months old, was ill, she lost her light and voice, and her five senses were disabled. My heart trembled and a sour taste came to my mind. This sentence appeared repeatedly in front of me: "light, light, I need light!" " Think about yourself at ordinary times, alas.
However, under the care of society, this self-reliant disabled person has changed from rebellious to excellent, learned to feel nature and learned to be grateful. When she was admitted to Harvard University, I couldn't help but be shocked and happy for Helen's achievements.
Books are the ocean of knowledge, our teachers, and give us joys and sorrows! I love reading Little Readers, which contains many tear-jerking stories, telling us the virtues of being a man and benefiting me a lot. I have also seen how steel is tempered. Paul suffered a lot when he was a child and was bullied a lot, but he was very affectionate and willing to contribute everything to the revolution, including his life! I remember him deeply: Paul Kozakin.
I love reading and smelling the faint ink in books.
As the saying goes: "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu"! Books bring us a sunny day full of vigor and vitality, a jubilant celebration.
Books enrich my after-school life and enrich my every day! _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Studying? Reading literary works in life opens a window, and reading life opens a door. I don't know when reading came into my life. I only know that it has become an indispensable part of my life.
Whenever the sun sets, I always like to wash my body and soul, turn on the desk lamp, and then turn a page on the balcony devoutly. Before Ren Ting, bloom was in bloom, but the world in reading was always wonderful.
I believe that writers write with feelings and hearts, and they show us a living foreign land. Every time I read that "the yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan is not returned", a desert of sunset rises in front of Ran Ran; Every time I read "cherry is red, banana is green", I see a different mist. When I fell asleep reading Walden, I became the protagonist in the book; When reading How Steel was Tempered, I always cried with tears in my eyes ... Reading stopped time, connected space, and most importantly connected the eyes and hearts of the author and readers.
"Two sentences in three years, one song and two tears", such sincerity, let me have unlimited love, respect and respect for reading. However, on this day, everything changed.
I saw markets, dirty streets, rude butchers and truant children. There are no flowery words, but the child with his palm facing upstream has been deeply imprinted in my heart.
This is Shen Congwen's "I read a big book while reading a small book". The tone is so plain and natural that it seems to lead me that way. Am I reading a book? No, I'm walking.
That year, I was awakened by my obsession with philosophy, psychology and the Bible. Abstraction is far away from me, and I see my barren thoughts.
I thought of Haizi, and I thought of his phrase "from tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables" hidden in the instant noodle room. I think reading these years is too easy and rich, just like looking at flowers through the window and clumsily imagining other people's dreams.
This kind of reading is too cheap, so it is meaningless. After years of accumulation, it is still a dead letter.
I may still have a long way to go in reading. So, I began to make up my mind to keep a diary.
Write down ordinary details in life. Walking into the muddy market, I saw how the butcher spread the change on the pork, how the chicken vendor blew the chicken, and how the pedestrians spit in the mud to let the car pass.
That night, Cong Wen and I read books together. I feel like an immature child.
Yes, literature originates from life, and literary works teach us to understand life and return to a solid land. When my hand was walking upstream of the diary, I thought I really came to a door. Here, I read and write, which is the beginning of reading.
-gain truth, goodness and beauty in reading. In a quiet afternoon, I poured a cup of tea, holding a beloved book and reading it carefully in the shadow of the sun. That afternoon, the fragrance of books and tea intoxicated my heart, and I seemed to fall from the sky and see the book. In the process of reading novels, I struggled to find the real shadow.
In Medicine, Hua Laoshuan holds a bloody steamed bun and a cold small suppository in his arms. In the misty eyes, Lu Xun shouted: feudal society stifled human nature, if you want me to be true, go to the new society to find it! In Xiangzi on Camel, Xiangzi is still pulling his rickshaw in the scorching sun, but he is no longer that kind and simple Xiangzi, and his numbness and degeneration have killed his soul.
Lao She told me: I really left long ago! I looked up and found that the truth was still there. He is on Bing Xin's little orange lamp, in Shen Congwen's border town, and in the arduous journey of autumn rain. People are still pursuing the realm of truth with their hearts. "Truth" shines in our hearts like a washed pearl. In the process of reading fairy tales, I am struggling to find the shadow of kindness.
In The Daughter of the Sea, the mermaid is willing to sacrifice herself for the happiness of the prince and become a fragile bubble in the morning light. I burst into tears after reading it, for this beautiful love and for the kindness of the mermaid. In The Little Prince, the little prince with soft blond hair walks across the boundless desert and says to me, "Please help me draw a sheep." Silver smile and sad expression always remind me not to refuse everyone who needs help. Your help will moisten a desperate heart like dew.
In the process of reading poetry, I am struggling to find the shadow of beauty. "Jane Jane warehouse, the millennium is frost.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. "
10. Write an 800-word commentary on Gulliver's travels for an article about scientific imagination.
During the winter vacation, I read Gulliver's Travels by the British writer jonathan swift. The novel describes Gulliver, who loves sailing adventures and has traveled around the world four times and experienced thrilling and interesting adventures.
Gulliver's first adventure was in Lilliput. There, he can hold off the whole naval fleet with one hand, and he will swallow a lot of chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep plus many barrels of wine at a meal. It took people in Lilliput 500 craftsmen, countless ropes, 900 "great men",15,000 tall royal horses and so on to transport this monster to Beijing. In such a tiny country, all political struggles and wars are inevitably small and trivial. Partisan disputes are divided into camps by heel height, and "high-heel party" and "low-heel party" are at odds; Neighboring countries should not only conquer and enslave each other, but also argue over trivial "principles" such as which head to knock when eating eggs.
Then Gulliver came to Great Britain. His conversation with the king of Great Britain not only constituted a criticism of Britain, but also showed two different ideas, which made them comment on each other.
What impressed me most in this book was Gulliver 17 10 boating in North America, visiting Yin Hui countries on a desert island, and getting to know kind, honest and friendly Yin Hui. There are no such words as "lying" and "cheating" in the languages of Yin Hui countries, and people don't understand their meanings. They don't know what "doubt" and "distrust" are. Everything in their country is true and transparent.
I envy the hero in the article for being lucky enough to go to the countryside of Yin Hui, which is the ideal place we pursue and yearn for. Here, you don't have to worry about whether what others say is true, but in reality, there are too many things that we don't want to see happen: some people cheat others of their hard-earned money with sweet words, some people kidnap children for profiteering, and some even sacrifice everything for money. No wonder our teachers and elders have taught us to be vigilant and not to be deceived since childhood. This is difficult to be unified with our advocacy of helping others and caring for others. When I met someone in trouble and wanted to lend a helping hand, I hesitated; I dare not accept that others help me out. All these make me feel painful, contradictory and at a loss. Not only prevented me from "loving" others, but also missed their "love". Isn't this a kind of sadness?
A recent incident also reflects this point on the other hand: Bank of Communications held a live lottery ceremony in order to give back the support of users. When winning the first prize, the guests got the first lucky one, but their mobile phone number was missing a number. According to the lucky draw rules, the winner "must leave a valid contact information", so the number was declared invalid. But what the bank didn't expect was that after six consecutive withdrawals, all the mobile phones and landline numbers left by customers were empty or stopped. The seventh call was answered and the other party told me that there was no such person. When the first prize came to the eighth place, the phone was connected. After the customer was told by the bank staff on the phone that he had won the prize, he responded: "Don't lie to me, how can there be such a good thing?" Then I hung up. Originally expected to end in half an hour, the lottery will end in three hours. Some people have analyzed that there are so many scams and traps such as "winning by SMS" and "winning by phone" that some people dare not leave their phone numbers casually, and the winners who leave their real phone numbers dare not easily believe the winning news notified by phone.
I look forward to the day when our society is like Yin Hui countries. There is no doubt in the eyes of children that education and reality are unified. I am willing to work hard for this, and I hope that everyone will start with me, and from now on, let this society be more sincere and less hypocritical.