on October 2, 218, after 2 years, we returned to our alma mater and * * * recalled the old days.

early in the morning, Li got up early for an appointment because of the breakfast invitation, and was stood up as a result. I arrived at No.2 Middle School smoothly from memory in the tangle of navigation with my classmate Lisa Lu.

From a distance, I saw my dear teacher Zhang standing at the school gate to meet us. I haven't seen him for twenty years, but he is still so kind!

it's been twenty years, and no 2 middle school has changed a lot.

The old administrative building of the Soviet-style building has not changed much. The tense, serious and lively slogans on the brick surface vaguely bear the imprint of that era. After the doors and windows are slightly repaired, a new machine is shining in the simplicity.

The former canteen has now been transformed into a sports museum.

I still remember that year, Lin Hong, Haiyan, Xiao and I went straight to the canteen as soon as we arrived at dinner. The seaside town was rich in seafood ingredients, and the chef's cooking was quite good, and Uncle Fat's big steak was even better. Early in the morning, I bought an Ai Qing steamed bread with a fried dough stick at the entrance of the canteen and had a proper breakfast. In this way, I ate 18 Jin alive, and this record has never been broken since then.

The original Mo Chi is still there. I don't know when it was built. It was mottled when we came to No.2 Middle School more than 2 years ago. I just went to No.2 Middle School in Baidu in 26. At that time, senior three students loved to "steal" some leftover steamed bread crumbs from the canteen to feed the fish inside. Whether we had fish farming in the pool at that time was already blurred. In the second year of high school, our dormitory was upstairs next to the doorman, and below it was the canteen. After lunch, a group of us always bask in the sun by the pool, and hip-hop makes a scene. A little further into Mo Chi, there is a small garden, where we often play badminton. I remember that once I played endless games with Chunyan, and the ball was hearty. Now, the small garden has become the main passage of the new administrative building, and Mo Chi has also put on new clothes. A little further past Mo Chi, there is a statue of Confucius, which we didn't have at that time.

Further inside, there are two new student apartment buildings, which were later expanded. Originally, this was a factory outside the fence. Behind the apartment building is a new two-story restaurant.

The original teaching building and the stumps and stone benches at the back of the building are still the same.

There have been some changes in the playground. It was not a plastic track, but a green field was added in the middle. The basketball stand should have existed, and the water tower outside the fence still stands there. Our party couldn't bear to itch, and we also started to relive the feeling of running in the playground.

at noon, let's have dinner in the school cafeteria, chat and take photos. How cheerful!

After lunch, we gathered in the microteaching room. Teacher Zhang called to report for duty. After twenty years' absence, we will be eighteen or nineteen again and listen to the teacher give us another lesson.

Teachers who call themselves "left-behind elders" have accompanied us through the most unforgettable period of youth, witnessed our adulthood, witnessed our struggle, and witnessed our youth and frivolous. Teacher, friend and brother, thank you, teacher! It's good to have your company in the second year of high school!

the next step is the self-introduction and confession.

the monitor's classmates may not have much contact and understanding before, and their impressions are rather cold and inaccessible. Nowadays, it feels intellectual, generous and very friendly!

Mr. Li, when I was in high school, my hair was luxuriant and I still had a beard on my lips, which made me mature. Now I'm growing in reverse, shaved my head, my beard is gone, I don't have a middle-aged belly, and I feel younger than before. Claiming to be Uncle Li, he was addicted to making all kinds of delicious food, and opened a WeChat official account's Uncle Li's Talk and Food, which he enjoyed.

You Yiwang, once a white-faced scholar, is now middle-aged and fat. I don't know if it was hidden in the past, or if it was a late practice, full of poetry! Now the students call him the king poet and a boring man!

gentle and elegant professor Wang!

Ni and Chun Yan, in the light and shadow, we are back to the old days!

Happy Zhu Lie!

Li Zeng, a classmate with a messenger bag on his left! In the early years, we met several times in Ningbo.

Fangfang, you are still in my mind!

Dan Shuang is still so small and cute. When I was in high school, I was almost inseparable from Xue Wei. Today, the camera captures you together.

Xue Wei has always been warm and generous. This reunion has been running before and after, and has done a lot of behind-the-scenes work. It's hard!

Zhuo Jia, still so cool, small and fashionable!

Chang Ya, you have changed a lot. In the past, you only studied hard and didn't talk much. Now I am confident, cheerful, and dressed up with a little oriental beauty and the smell of Russian girls. A little Shanghai woman's attention, a parasol never leaves her hand, and automatically opens when it is in the sun.

Ye Wei Wei, in high school, talked less. During my college years and a period of living together after graduation, I had close contacts and witnessed each other's life. Independent, capable, virtuous and boastful! I remember that every time I come back from shopping in the mall, I will always put them on one by one and show them to me: "Shuang Yan, nice cut!" "

Shuangyuan is the only girl I met on my way to work after graduation. As always, he was heroic and informal, and at the party, he had a drink with Ye.

Two beautiful women, Dalinjing and Chen, are as beautiful as ever!

Mr. Guo, a classmate from Grade One to Grade Three, hasn't changed much.

One of my deskmates, Rob! I am cheerful all day, and my figure has changed slightly. The cheerful disposition has not changed at all.

The second deskmate, Ling Fei, has changed the most. Body shape has become quite good, confident, independent and generous!

Tintin, a skinny classmate, has grown up!

yi Yan, you haven't changed at all!

Mr. Wang, the classmate at the back table, is still so bright and hearty! At that time, you brought the stomach-nourishing salt to stir-fry dark plum, which was carved up by a group of us as snacks, and you still remember the taste.

Wang Ting, long time no see! Still gentle!

Brother Wu, once a scrawny back table, has now become just right!

chunying, you are still happy!

Chaoyang, a classmate, lived together just after graduation. She got off work early, bought food and cooked for us, ate with her, and tasted delicious!

Wei Wei, a student, has basically the same figure, except for a round circle and a more protruding stomach. It is said that the school food is too nourishing.

The young people in the town mentioned by Mr. Xiao, Mr. Chao's classmates, are still so sunny! I met in Shanghai after graduation.

Zi Xia, still so kind and smiling!

Bai Mei, I didn't know you had such a loud voice! What impressed me the most was the pillow zongzi you brought on the Dragon Boat Festival, which not only opened my eyes but also relieved my hunger.

Sister Dan Yan, who lives in my upper bunk, hasn't seen you for many years, and that feeling is still there!

A Liang, the once lush black hair has disappeared, and now it is more and more like the King of Peace, as Mr. Xiao said.

Qin Yan, long time no see!

Haiyan, it's still you, so happy to raise your hand and say hello, which classmate did you see after such a long separation!

Sensible, generous and infectious Miss Lin is becoming more and more feminine!

(How come Miss Xiao is everywhere! )

It turns out that the thin Mr. Xiao and the gas couple have really interpreted a kind of love called being fat with you. I heard that the gas is losing weight recently, and Mr. Xiao should also sing along with her husband. Teacher Xiao is an inspirational sister, and now, she is also full of peaches and plums!

Mr. Shao, my back desk used to be a labor committee member in my class. I haven't changed my figure for 2 years, and I'm still as thin as I was then. One of the backbones of the organizing committee of this reunion is responsible for the heavy and detailed logistics support, working hard but not making public, and paying silently.

Professor Li, a classmate, has only been studying for one year, but he is very careful to make suggestions for the classmates' meeting. After running, he works hard. Thank you! It is said that several beautiful and beautiful copywriting designs are all written by him, and they are full of talents!