If memory can be transplanted
Wu Rutong, Class 86, Gongnong Primary School
In 40,000 years, the world's population has reached 5 trillion. In the universe, except for the solar system, There are also Len series, fantasy series... Each series has infinite planets. Of course, human life span has also been extended to 100 centuries per person.
After the unremitting efforts of my assistant and I, a memory transplanter was finally completed. I couldn’t wait to get on the memory transplanter I invented, “Just transplant the memory of the dinosaurs! I want to know how the dinosaurs died. Yes." I said. Suddenly, I had a headache, and memories about dinosaurs appeared in my mind - it's just that I was a happy herbivorous dinosaur, carefree every day, and every time our natural enemies came, we would always be like Pleasant Goat chasing us. Just like a gray wolf, drive them away. After they have learned a few lessons, they never dare to come again. After a few years, the natural enemies gradually starved to death, and we also starved to death because there was no grass to eat... I know that dinosaurs are The story of how the dinosaurs perished soon spread throughout the universe. A minute later, a publisher came to ask me to write a book about the demise of the dinosaurs. However, writing a book is difficult, and I have not written a book. experience, and I know nothing about writing essays. So the publishing house pressed me every day, so I had to delete the memory.
I think if I transplanted the memory of the famous mathematician Hua Luogeng, I would no longer have to worry about a mathematical problem in the future. I could participate in any mathematics competition and win the championship. So I asked my assistant to transplant Hua Luogeng's memory into me, and flowers filled my cabin. Applause rang in my ears. It took me an hour to invent a Wu's arithmetic method, which was put on the market and was well received by everyone...
Then I used my memory transfer device to remove the shadows in the hearts of children in disaster areas. Remove it, let them forget the pain and live happily.
"Get up..." I thought of my mother's "Hedong Lion's Roar" again. Wow, it turned out to be just a dream!
As time goes by in life, everything in sight disappears one by one. Only those beautiful memories linger and last forever.
I once imagined that if one day, people's memories could really be copied, transplanted, sown, and transmitted, then our lives would be much richer. The memories cherished in the mind will be woven into a magnificent scenery of life.
What if, even what if?