Time flies, time flies. Time flies and stands at thirty. By this time, I was already a Chinese teacher. On September 10, 2032, I opened the promise of my fifth grade and two classmates: "Twenty years later, we will meet in the world."

Ok, let's get together in the hotel. "One is my good friend Cao Jiaer from grade one to grade five, one is my classmate Lin who lives in the same class with me, and the other is the fifth-grade head teacher I haven't seen for years: Teacher Song. reach

In the evening, I went to the World Luxury Hotel, and I saw a lady in a sparkling evening dress coming towards me. Say, "Xiaohong, is that you?" Oh, I remember. She is my good classmate from grade one to grade five.

Jia er. She is neither tall nor thin, with long hair. Now she is very cute. Because her grades are the second in the county, she is also a Chinese teacher? We chatted and chatted, and Teacher Song arrived. I saw Teacher Song.

Still so young, I don't even have a gray hair. What is even more unexpected is that she is now the new principal of my alma mater. However, Teacher Song is still so gentle and beautiful. Nothing like an old man in his fifties. Have both appearance and substance

Yan also arrived. I saw that she was neither tall nor thin, with long hair fluttering and resilience. Her grade is the fifth in the county and she is a single-digit subject teacher. How time flies! We should go home. I

The children left our party reluctantly. We agreed to meet again in twenty years. In this way, we reluctantly left the hotel