Rinrin bell, the incessant ringing of mobile phone rings in my ears from time to time, which instantly wakes me up in my dream. With some angry feelings, I put my hand out of the warm bed and tried to press off the ringtone of my mobile phone, so that I could continue to sleep in. But when I saw the time displayed on the screen with my mobile phone in my hand, my mind suddenly flashed. Isn't January 3th the day of class reunion? How could I almost forget such an important day? Fortunately, the ringing of my mobile phone reminded me, otherwise I would have missed it if I kept sleeping. Thinking of this, I quickly looked at the time. Fortunately, it is still not too late to get up at seven in the morning.

Because this party is the first time for my whole class since I graduated from school for 25 years, and most of my classmates came from other places, I can't be absent on this day anyway, and I don't want to be absent. Mindful of this, I didn't dare to delay for a moment. I immediately got up and took care of myself. At the same time, I quickly contacted Li Yuanting, a classmate in the same place, so that they could walk together.

this day is the third day of the first month, and the flavor of the year is still strong. Although there was no lively scene along the way, everything that didn't fall into the eyes showed a heavy flavor of the year everywhere, and the buses that came and went were also crowded with old and young people visiting relatives and friends. Sitting on a crowded bus, the noise is drowned out by one sound, perhaps because of a good mood, it doesn't make people feel noisy, just let themselves sit quietly in their seats and listen to the laughter from strangers, so that they can be infected by their happiness.

halfway through the journey, the mobile phone in my pocket rang. I picked it up and saw it was a call from my classmate Wang Cangjian, asking if Li Yuanting and I were on the bus. I gave an 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 the phone after I finished.

This sentence was heard by the driver of the car at the class reunion, only to hear him say this sentence smoothly: A couple is a couple when they are separated at the class reunion.

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

The car is moving forward constantly, and the scenery on the roadside is constantly passing by, and I am looking forward to the bus arriving quickly. Thinking of those students who are about to meet, I naturally show their voices and smiles in my mind, and at the same time bring my memory to 25 years ago.

At that time, most of the students were relatively simple and came to this school with the idea of learning knowledge. Some people may say: as a student, the thought is very simple, so how can we say it simply? But what I want to say is that all of our students come from the society, and they are all appointed by the unit to come to this school for paid study. Therefore, compared with the 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 campus that we have achieved a two-year friendship with classmates and a reason to meet again after 25 years.

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

There are thirty students in our class, who come from different classes in various units. Boys account for a much larger proportion, and girls have one more than five golden flowers.

These golden flowers are arranged by age, and the oldest one, Sister Dong Ying, is six years older than me. She has a generous personality, and there is no gap between her daily communication with the golden flowers, and she is a big sister in dealing with people.

The second person is Fan and Lingling. She likes wearing a red dress and wearing 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 as euphemistic as a lark, that is, she is mistaken for my "girlfriend" by our teacher Ding.

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

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

The fifth one seems to be gentle and demure Xiong Ping. She seems to have no temper and likes to wear a white coat. She is a gentle and virtuous girl who is not surprised.

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

During the two years, we girls got along very well, never blushing, perhaps because of our similar personalities and sharing a dormitory. Fan Lingling and I spent the most time together. Although she is four years older than me, no matter what we do, we have the same opinion 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' elegant demeanor is getting stronger and stronger. I really want to see the voices and faces of your classmates after 25 years.

Yes, yes. I saw our Miss Li and Miss Cheng at first across a street, and then I saw many students standing by the mall. At the moment when I approached face to face, my mood was excited and even more pleasant. With everyone shaking hands, I also studied these familiar faces carefully, and most of my classmates basically didn't change much. Male students have become more mature and steady after the precipitation of time, while female students have become more feminine of the times. It can be seen that the years are still kind to us, and the 25 years have not made everyone vicissitudes.

It's a cloudy day. The whistling north wind is blowing wildly in our ears, and it also messes up everyone's hair, but it can't blow away the enthusiasm of classmates to get together. With teacher Li's words, "Everybody line up and start taking pictures." Students stood in line in an orderly manner, surrounded the two teachers in the middle, and fixed this unforgettable lens in an instant with the brightest smile.

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

when it's almost eleven o'clock at noon, we're going to have a meal, so we all get in our classmates' cars and set off in the hotel we booked first. It's not far on the way to the hotel, but there are still traffic jams during the Spring Festival. Fortunately, there is not much delay.

after I took my seat in the hotel, I counted the number of people present in my mind, including two teachers who counted 24 people, and seven other students were unable to attend the party due to various reasons. Before serving, Li Shengwen asked everyone to talk about their speeches about the party. What the students said most was to thank Wang Cangjian and the students who participated in organizing the party. Yes! It is their great efforts and hard work that brought us all together, otherwise such a happy scene can only be realized in a dream.

at this time, the outdoor north wind is still blowing, but it doesn't affect the warmth of the room at all. Infected by the warm atmosphere, several students here left their seats with their mobile phones and recorded pictures that would warm people's hearts whenever they thought of them. In my opinion, these pictures will accompany us in the future and add luster to our future life.

Just in the middle of the meal, Wang Cangjian received a phone call saying that Teacher Yu would arrive immediately. After greeting, he immediately went downstairs to meet him. Just four or five minutes later, we saw Mr. Yu and his family coming in from outside. Needless to say, when I saw Teacher Yu, my eyes were only amazed. Why do I use the word amazing to describe it? Because Mr. Yu was my English teacher when I was young, and after many years, I taught Chinese in another school. Twenty-five years have passed now, but he is still as angry as he was then. It can be seen that the pig-killing knife has not left any traces of time on his face.

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

When you enter the OK hall, the music is playing and the rotating lights are on. Entering from the outside gives people the feeling of entering another world. With the microphone singing, the sound in the box is 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, bringing relaxation to people. Watching the students sing songs one by one, I also sang a few songs, and 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 in a leisurely way. I looked at it. It was already 4: 3 in the afternoon. I sang and sang, and it was noisy. It was time to return to the hotel.

as the curtain of the night slowly falls, all kinds of delicious food are served one after another. Perhaps it is because of the fast digestion of singing in the afternoon that my appetite suddenly increased when I looked at the delicious food in front of me. During the dinner, I just ate my fill and stopped chopsticks to watch my classmates make wine with each other. What interests me most is Ying Xueying and Zhou Guangli. They are holding a glass of white wine in front of them and teasing each other to make the other person drink it. After all, Zhou Guangli dried up the white wine in front of them. So far, the pictures of these two people at the dinner table remind me that it is very funny.

The dinner ended after a few minutes. When we walked out of the hotel, the sky was full of stars, and the night was even more inky. 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 these things, but when I smile, I think that everyone can have a short and happy life, at least there is no regret, and besides, there is no banquet in the world! Separation is inevitable.

after a few minutes of greeting in the hotel parking lot, everyone said goodbye. Those who return home immediately set foot on their way home, and those who don't go back will check in and stay overnight. Because I was still far from home, I took a bus with my classmates who stayed at the hotel. When I arrived at the hotel, several students still wanted to play mahjong, while several other students and I were chatting in the next room. At some point, Zhou Guangli and Ying Xueying became more energetic again, listening to their mutual blows in the long run, slandering Li Qing and me, which was a summer flower with laughter. The kung fu of these two people bickering is just like cockfighting, which keeps going all the time.

To tell the truth, twenty-five years is not a short time. It will change everyone's appearance and shape, but it can't change the deep-rooted classmate friendship. This friendship will be remembered by anyone who goes to the ends of the earth.

Actually, I'm very tired after playing all day, but listening to their sharp words, I still keep myself strong, because I don't know when I will see such a scene if I miss it. It was not until the drowsiness kept coming that Zhou Guangli was forced to leave the house.

I drove people away, but my mind was still churning in bed. In this constant churning, I thought of Zhou Guangli helping me with my homework, of Wang Zhengli gambling with me on milk popsicles with playing cards, of my accompanying Xiong Ping who dropped New Pants to rummage through other people's bedrooms, of deliberately making Xu Ping laugh in order to see's smiling face with a crooked mouth, and of the funny scene that Teacher Ding mistook me for a boy and wanted to catch me and Fan Lingling to go to the guidance office to write a check. That scene seems to have happened yesterday, and people can't help but feel the corners of their mouths rise when they think of it inadvertently.

When I woke up at eight o'clock in the morning, 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 whitewashing. Haha, don't blame me for using words to describe you like this. You did look like this at that time. I didn't exaggerate at all.

because of the time, everyone is going home. It's just that I don't know when there will be such a party again. Although traffic is not a problem, we are all common people in the world of mortals after all, and we are often tied down by common things. However, after this party, people really have some expectations for the next time. Here, I hope that next time, no matter when and where, everyone will be able to get together again. At the same time, I hope that everyone will be well and wait for the next party with healthy body and happy body and mind.