Seventies Student Council Officer
Our school will often conduct surprise rounds on the dormitory after the lights are turned off, and those who do not return at night will be punished with demerits, and the arduous task of ward rounds is naturally none other than the picket department of the student union. For those students who live outside the student street, joining the student union picket department is not a good choice.
In the picket department, not only can you know exactly the time of each round of the school, but you can also have a good relationship with the security guards, so why not do this kind of good thing? Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the picket department is the most difficult department to enter in the school's student union, and I was very lucky to catch this bus.
There are several teams under the picket department, and the dormitory management team is in charge of patrolling and rounding the dormitory, and has the power of life and death, so it is logical that it has become a sweet spot for everyone to compete for.
According to common sense, it was very difficult to enter the dormitory management group, but because the personal relationship between our class leader Chen Kang and the dormitory management team leader Peng Rong was very iron. In the whole group, Peng Rong and I were the only fellow villagers, so not long after we joined the dormitory management group, the two of us became very good friends.
Since the death of the boss, the work of the dormitory management team has been much easier, and I seem to have nothing to do except for the school games at the beginning of the school year, although the school has arranged several rounds, but it is not my turn. After all, ward rounds are a job that offends people, and more is better than less, and I am happy to have a leisurely experience.
"Xiaobei, it's your turn to check the room tonight, and you must gather under the flagpole in front of the dormitory building before half past nine. "Just as I was playing on the computer in the rental house on Student Street, I suddenly received a call from Peng Rong.
Because the houses in the student street in the old district are old and the prices are on the high side, I chose to live in the new district in the first semester. However, after a long time, I realized that even though I had a bicycle, I was still too tired to commute to and from class, so I moved back to the old district and shared a whole unit with seven or eight friends in the old district student street as soon as the semester started.
At first, due to the school regulations, I often went back to live in the dormitory, but then I thought about it, and what I was in charge of was the ward rounds, and even if I was found, it was just a phone call, so later, I simply lived outside and didn't go back.
Putting down the phone, I hurriedly quit the game, closed the computer, and then pulled out the picket officer's ID card from the drawer of the computer desk and stuffed it into my trouser pocket.
By the time I got to the bottom of the flagpole, there were already five or six people from our dormitory management team, including Fanzi.
"Xiaobei, do you still live outside?" Seeing me coming from the direction of Student Street, Peng Rong asked casually.
"Yes, yes. "Anyway, they're all friends, and there's nothing to hide," I replied truthfully.
"Have you had a good life, are you living with your wife?" Peng Rong squinted his eyes and patted me on the shoulder with a wicked smile, I really didn't think that men could gossip like this.
"What a wife, his wife is not in our school. Before I could speak, Fan Zi had already interjected first.
"Hey, what did you think about you walking with a girl all day long ago some time ago, as if she was also from our picket department, right?" I know that Peng Rong is talking about Xiao Z, Xiao Z was the picket department who reported with me, but she went to the secretarial group.
"That, hehe......" I didn't know how to explain to Peng Rong, so I simply covered up the past with a sloppy eye.
After chatting for a while, everyone took out their mobile phones and sent early warning text messages to their friends about ward rounds. In fact, this is also a superfluous move, a group of us are standing in the most conspicuous position in front of the dormitory building, as long as we see the picket sign hanging on each of our chests, even fools know that we are going to do rounds tonight!
After waiting for about an hour, the two teachers from the Student Affairs Department finally arrived late, and under the leadership of the two teachers, we walked into the security booth in a crowd.
After receiving the student roster for each dormitory from the security guard, Peng Rong assigned us tasks one by one, and Fanzi and I were divided into a team, led by a teacher, who was responsible for checking the third to fifth floors of the dormitory on the third floor of the university.
Seeing that it was time to turn off the lights, a group of people rushed to their different set goals. Before we could reach the entrance of the building, we heard someone shouting upstairs: "It's a round!"
Suddenly a large crowd of people poured out of the hallway, staring at us one after another, perhaps everyone was secretly guessing which dormitory would be unlucky to win the big prize.
"Look it up. The teacher who led the team casually pointed to the dormitory with an open door on the third floor, and walked in first.
I'm in charge of looking at the student ID card, and I'm in charge of registering.
"Hey, hey, didn't I show you my student ID just now, why don't you remember that I'm not there?"
"Ah, classmate, I was in the toilet just now! This is my student ID ......"
"Classmates, a few of them will go back to the dormitory immediately, you guys wait!"
All kinds of sounds are mixed in the ears, which is annoying, this is our first time on the ward round, and the experience is not enough after all. Faced with such a mess, we couldn't help but be a little scrambling, and the teacher glared at us dissatisfied, and then ordered in a surprised way, "Leave them alone." ”
The decree had been given, and we had no choice but to pretend that we had not heard the complaints, and to register them with our heads buried in our hearts.
When I entered another bedroom, I saw a person sleeping on the top bunk of the bed by the door, with his back to us, probably asleep.
We couldn't help but turn our eyes to the teacher, asking with our eyes if we wanted to wake him up.
"Tell him to get up!" the teacher said to us impatiently.
"Well, this student, please get up and show your student ID. "There's no way, it's hard to disobey the king's order, and we little followers only have to obey orders.
The boy turned his face in a daze, grumbling as he reached under his pillow and fumbled for his student ID. Well, isn't this the deputy head of the picket department of our student union? This time it was really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple, and his family did not recognize his own family.
After embarrassingly checking the student ID card of the deputy minister, we hurriedly left the dormitory as if running for our lives, and immediately behind us came the voices of the deputy minister's roommates laughing at him: "Haha, why were you checked by the people in your own department......"
After a long day of busy work, we finally completed the arduous task of organizing and arranging with honor. Walking out of the dormitory building, I finally breathed in the fresh air outside. The teacher of the Student Affairs Department left with a full page of absence lists, and Peng Rong immediately asked everyone to gather in front of the dormitory building: "Well, that's all for today, everyone has worked hard, let's go back and rest early." ”
Just as I was about to go back to the dormitory with Fanzi, Peng Rong suddenly stopped me: "Xiaobei!"
"Huh?" I turned my head.
"Are you going back to the student street in the evening?" Peng Rong asked me, standing not far away.
"Uh, no. It's too much trouble to climb over the fence, so I slept in the dormitory tonight. "Now that the door outside the dormitory has long been closed, the risk of going out is too great, and there are beds in the dormitory anyway, so I don't want to go out again.
"Okay then, I'm back in the dormitory, 88!" Peng Rong nodded, said goodbye to me, and then walked in the opposite direction to me, picking up his phone and making a call as he walked. It seems that the head of the dormitory management team is really busy!
"Fanzi, you wait for me. "I took a few steps to catch up with Fanzi, who had just walked not far away.
At this moment, the security guard had already pulled down the electric switch, and the entire boys' dormitory was suddenly plunged into darkness.
(2010.9.20 This chapter has been revised)