At class reunions, it is inevitable that we will have memories of our student days, those years of youth, and those youthful times. Below is a short article I compiled for you to remember your youth at a class reunion. I hope you like it.
Short article about reminiscing about youth at class reunion 1: Class reunion reminds me of my youth
Yesterday, my junior high school classmates had a reunion. To be honest, it really surprised me. Qiao called me and said that Li Wei (a girl she has not contacted since graduation) called her and told her to have dinner at Golden Bay at 3:30 in the afternoon. This made me very puzzled and confused. So many classmates have not been there for N years. It’s really not easy for everyone in contact to get together because someone is leaving Changchun to develop in other places. Over the years, we have all changed a lot. The one who changed the most among my classmates was the girl named Meng Qingdong. At that time She is the little beauty in our class. After so many years, we meet again and we can’t recognize each other. There is also Li Qi, the handsome guy in our class. Wow, he is getting fat. People say that men become corrupt when they are fat, haha. N years have passed, and things have really changed, things and people have changed, and many young memories can only be buried in my heart.
But to be honest, the friendship between our classmates is still so innocent. Don’t look at those boys laughing and joking, but seeing that they who were the most naughty back then are now successful in their careers, we girls back then Still gave rise to many, many emotions. . .
The class reunion reminded me of those memories of my youth. . .
To be honest, when I was a child, I didn’t have fun like other children. I didn’t even know how to jump with rubber bands that girls can do. When I was a student, I went to school with three other girls every morning. After school, after school, I would carry my little schoolbag and go to the Art Academy with my brother to take dance classes after dinner. We stayed until after nine o'clock in the evening before returning home with my brother. When we got home, we still had to study and do homework. I am busy at midnight. I get up at 4:30 in the morning and go running and practicing with my father and brother. From the Engineering College to Nanhu, I am sweating all the way back and forth. When I get home at 5:30, I wash my face, brush my teeth, eat, memorize texts, and go to school. I was busier and more fulfilled than other children. I didn’t feel tired at that time. Really, I felt that every day was very interesting and fulfilling. I had no spare time. Such good habits have been maintained to this day. I am very grateful to me. My father, it was he who taught me and my brother how to grow up healthily step by step when I was very young. Now that my parents are old, I take care of them just like they took care of me back then, and repay them for what they gave me without any regrets. love. . .
A short article about reminiscing about youth at a class reunion Part 2: Reunion of old classmates
Speaking of reunions of old classmates, it is probably something that each of us will experience sooner or later. Whether passively or actively, everyone has to face this situation. However, when it comes to each person specifically, and everyone's state of mind at that moment, there is a lot of fun.
Old classmates’ reunions are generally divided into two types: one large and one small. Large gatherings are usually initiated by three or five people, and most students in the class gather together as scheduled. A small gathering refers to an impromptu gathering where two or three classmates meet by chance. In my busy life, the author also attended a large gathering and had some feelings about it.
One day in 2006, I was suddenly reminded of an old classmate for some reason. He called and invited me, or rather informed me, to attend a class reunion held at a certain hotel on Saturday.
As soon as I put down the phone, I fell into recollection. Yes, after walking out of school, 20 years have passed and at least half of my classmates have never met again. The sounds of books, songs and laughter from that youthful period suddenly came to mind, vivid and vivid. When I think of this, I can't help but feel hot in my heart.
On Saturday morning, I got ready and arrived on time. There were not many people in the hotel lobby. A dozen classmates had just arrived, and they were all shaking hands, greeting, and chatting with each other. Time passes between fingers and gestures, and the number of classmates increases. An hour later, all the old classmates were gathered together. A warm handshake, a pat on the shoulder, a light punch, a warm greeting, and a general talk of mutual understanding. For a time, the friendship between classmates spread and the atmosphere gradually heated up.
At this time, the classmate who planned this gathering solemnly introduced to everyone: classmate so-and-so is now the director of such-and-such bureau; classmate so-and-so is already the deputy director of so-and-so institute A certain classmate is now the vice principal of a certain middle school; a certain classmate is the deputy general manager of a certain company. This is the glory of our old classmates! If you have anything to do in the future, just ask them!
These classmates are either bright and cheerful and smiling at everyone, or they are calm and reserved. He nodded to everyone. The classmate who was the deputy general manager even had a bright face, covered with red light, and raised his voice to say hello to everyone.
After another half hour, the atmosphere reached a climax. However, I suddenly felt that the climax did not last for a long time, but fell back irrevocably and irrespective of our will.
At such a moment, I suddenly realized, and reluctantly realized a fact: It turns out that our classmates, in your face, in my body, in his eyes Here, it is no longer the look we had in middle school, where we were very close to integrity, simplicity, and kindness, but far, far away from government, scheming, and machinations.
Now every one of us is already a middle-aged person like Jiang Kuo, Yun Low, Duan Yan calls the west wind, and even the whitening hair of a few classmates has become obvious. They are all people over forty, and they are already highly socialized people. They are scheming, vanity, professional, etc., just like when a person takes a bath, he always rubs the dirt on his body, all the time. If it doesn't show up slightly, it can't be concealed no matter how hard it is.
Look at the living beings of our old classmates. There are those who have already made a fortune, looking like they are riding high in the spring breeze; there are those who have been in the official career for many years, showing no emotion or anger; there are also those who are talking about business while handing out business cards, looking like bosses who are not big or small in the business world. who. There are also those whose expressions are hidden between self-consciousness and loneliness and frustration, and they are a little reluctant to respond; there are also those who are indifferent by nature, who just chime in casually without saying much; there are also those who stand in dimly lit places and express their feelings in a shallow way. Laughing at the rising tide in front of you.
After a while, the organizers of this gathering, two old classmates, stood in the middle of the group and talked about the origin, motivation, specific projects, and things to be done of this gathering, etc. ten minutes. Finally, the organizer seriously stated that for this event, a hotel conference room would be rented, a restaurant would be used for dinner, cigarettes and wine would be purchased, a group photo would be taken, and after the event a class book would be printed and distributed to each person. Therefore, each student needs to pay 200 yuan for this activity. I hope everyone can forgive me for any inconvenience. At this time, two other students had set up the table, opened their account books, and were ready to register and collect money.
When it comes time to hand over the activity funds, the old classmates have turned a new page. The differences between the classmates have grown unexpectedly. They are all in their own ways. . A classmate took out a pile of crimson hundred-yuan notes from his pocket, pulled out two, and placed them easily on the account table. Some students took the attitude of settling in and doing as the Romans do and took out their money. Some students thought for a moment and then put the money on the account table without much concern. Some students were stunned for a moment, and then took out 200 yuan with an expressionless face. Some students shook their heads imperceptibly and reluctantly took out money from their pockets.
There were several old classmates who had been laid off for a long time, holding 200 yuan in their hands. They were obviously a little cautious and embarrassed, and they walked reluctantly towards the account table. I know in my heart that this 200 yuan is probably nothing to those directors, directors, and managers. But for these old classmates who are either laid off or working part-time, based on our local consumption levels and price increases, it is likely that this is half a month’s basic household expenses.
Looking at this payment scene, the students’ demeanors are either active participation, passive and following the crowd, indifferent, worried, arrogant or guilty. They are really different. And enough. Looking at this scene, I felt uncomfortable for a moment.
I think, to be honest, this kind of large-scale and extravagant class reunion will usually unknowingly and irreversibly change its quality and taste while it is in progress. A large group of old classmates filled the hall. Those who felt that they were doing well in society and were able to make a name for themselves, most of them were elegant and suave and had plenty of food and clothing. Most of those who live in an average life but are still self-sufficient are lukewarm and look on with indifference. Those students who feel that their living conditions are not very good and are now unemployed or semi-employed are expressionless, dull, silent, and slightly ashamed. That’s probably true, and it probably won’t be that way in the end.
I personally feel that at a gathering of old classmates like this, if someone has a certain sense of superiority, if someone always exposes the attributes and labels that society has imposed on them, then there will be no conflict between old classmates. , it will be difficult to communicate and integrate at the spiritual level.
We cannot and will not misinterpret the original intention of the organizers of the class reunion into something else. But I saw that the results of the rally deviated from the original intention of the class reunion to a large extent. I was very reluctant, but I couldn't help but silently admit such an obvious fact: in a word, the class reunion became a vanity fair. Yes! It’s just a vanity fair, just a vanity fair.
To be honest, when I mention my old classmates, I always feel warm in my heart and feel very friendly. As long as I have old classmates asking me to do something, I will always be as energetic as I want. If an old classmate invites me to get together, I will always be happy to go as long as there are not many people. But after this experience of the whole class reunion, it can be regarded as a clear understanding. Later, when many classmates got together, I mostly said thank you politely.
When there are many people, they don’t dare to open their hearts, that is, the doors in their hearts. What is the real meaning of sitting in that kind of scene for a long time, saying some words that don't mean it, and smiling on the face? It is really uncomfortable. We are middle-aged people, why are we still so pretentious? Don’t you feel tired?
From the bottom of my heart, the author would rather attend with only two or three, or at most three or four classmates. A small gathering of casual people.
In this kind of small scene atmosphere, it is possible for old classmates to, yes! It is possible to peel off the social labels that are always attached to them, such as identity, career, status, fame and fortune, and happily peel them off from themselves. Only then can it be easier for them to shed their social titles such as civil servants, general managers, engineers, laid-off workers, and unemployed persons, as well as so-called class labels such as gold-collar, white-collar, and blue-collar, etc., and only then can they be able to reduce themselves to mere old people. Classmates, come and speak freely to each other, no longer hiding anything.
In fact, only on such small occasions can we sit face to face with each other and say something that comes from the bottom of our hearts. Yes, what can you say? Why bother hiding it? Such a small scene is more like the words of military counselor Wu Yong in "Water Margin", which is called "Mou Yi Zui". Only in this situation can you completely let go. You can unbutton your clothes, let the breeze flow into your arms, and laugh with your mouth wide open. You can also sit on a small bench next to a low table, straighten your legs into a figure eight, and sway casually.
As for food and wine, if a few old classmates happen to have some spare money in their pockets, they can prepare a table of decent dishes and have a good meal. If one or two of them are unemployed, laid off, and are short of money, they can also ask for a few of the cheapest side dishes and buy two bottles of the most ordinary Naked Body (that is, without carton packaging)? Laoyinchuan? or Daxia Gong?, have an impromptu conversation. If one or two female classmates participate, we can also go to the coffee shop and chat while sipping. In short, whether there is more money or less, wealth and frugality are determined by people; whether it is Chinese or Western, the form is determined by people; long stories or short stories are also based on words!
Hey! Lala Zhazha wrote the above. , it can be regarded as a slight wave of emotion in my heart. Friends, when you look at it, you can see it in a pinch.
Short essay on reminiscing about youth at class reunion Part 3: Speech at high school class reunion
The stars are changing, the sun and the moon are flying by, we - this group of passionate people from the class of 90 The little kids pursuing their own dreams have been separated for twenty years. During these days and nights after many years of separation, we wish that one day we could get together and recall the three wonderful years we spent at our alma mater. Today, this wish has finally been realized with the efforts of my classmate organizing committee and all the classmates. How can we not be excited and burst into tears!
Today we gather happily at our alma mater, where we live together day and night, and with whom we love and respect each other. It is gratifying and congratulatory that all the teachers in the class of 1990 have gathered together. On behalf of all the classmates of Class 28 and Class 29 of the 1990s, I would like to pay tribute to the teachers sitting here and all the teachers who teach us, and say: Dear teachers, thank you for your support. Thank you for your hard work in training. ?And I would like to say to my classmates who have not seen each other for many years: ?Welcome to you, let us recall the lost years together!?
In the twenty years after we parted, we all went our separate ways. , I believe that everyone’s path is different, some may be triumphant, some may be dull, some may be difficult and bumpy, and some may even be catastrophic. But no matter what, one thing is the same for everyone, that is, we are no longer in our cardamom years, but we are almost reaching our fourth birthday. Perhaps, only at this time, we discover that everything in the past turned out to be so beautiful, so Worth remembering: Classmates, do you still remember the earnest teachings that our teachers taught us in class? Do you still remember the blushing and heartbeating of our first acquaintances when we greeted each other? Do you still remember that when we were short of water in the school in winter, we drank half an hour of water? Is it difficult to brush your teeth and wash your face? Do you still remember the happy time when we went to the Hongshui River to play? Do you still remember the sound of us reading aloud in the classroom? Do you still remember the sugar cane field and the golden and fragrant rice near the school? Is it a waste? Oh, everything has become so far away, but today when I think about it, it seems that it is right in front of me. Those little things that were insignificant at the time have become so beautiful and full of fun when I talk about them now. It's so unforgettable for us.
Twenty years have passed. On the road of life, after some tempering, we finally understand life and finally understand ourselves. The development of society has created a group of pillars like us. Now we give full play to our intelligence and talents in all walks of life in the great melting pot of society, work hard in our respective jobs, and contribute to the grand cause of socialism. Look at today, all are romantic people.
Twenty years of true longing often linger in the minds of every classmate. When we get together today, there is no distinction between high and low among us. We are all classmates and friends. I sincerely hope that in our future interactions, everyone will be together. Being able to help each other and understand each other adds a rich color to our lives, our careers, and our acquaintance and fate in this life.
?The weather, time and people are destroying each other, and the winter solstice brings spring again?, I wish you all tomorrow! I believe that all teachers and classmates will have a brighter tomorrow...
Let’s all drink to our reunion!!!