The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and the school's annual sports day is also held. The college continued last year's plan, with freshmen holding folding fans and clapping hands as spectators, and sophomores and juniors as staff members, among which boys took turns beating the drum.

I was naturally excluded from the "drum beating" because I was the deputy head of the "special department" and had a very important job: to record the hard work of the students in the student union with the camera. However, on the morning of the first day of the sports meeting, I found a problem, because many of my design students have SLRs, it is not my turn to take pictures, so I took advantage of the lunch to eat, ran back to the dormitory to get my camera, and finally won some face for our department.

The weather in Cha Ha Chong is so naughty, we are shivering from the cold in the morning, and there is nowhere to hide in the scorching sun at noon. The freshmen in the audience at least had a shed to shade them, and they also had folding fans in their hands to cool each other. And we staff are more pitiful, we don't even have a place to sit, let alone take a dip. The afternoon sun is particularly scorching, and the girls take off their coats and shine them on their heads to protect their fragile skin. The boys took advantage of the fact that the school leaders had not yet come to sit in the shadow of the two drums to get a brief respite. But we're not the worst, and we don't know who came up with the idea, so we rented two cartoon doll costumes and found someone to wear them as the mascot of our college. At the beginning, it did attract a lot of envious eyes and was "praised" by the teachers. But as the outside temperature continues to rise, this cartoon doll costume is like two big steamers, both of which are about to steam the people inside.

When I got the camera, I carried the camera under the scorching sun and swept the camera to the audience, firstly, to show off, and secondly, I wanted to take more pictures of the beautiful freshman girls, so that I could go back and share them. But I forgot to fill the battery the day before, and before I could shoot anything, there were only two bars of power left. The college teacher saw that I was carrying the camera, and told me to take more pictures of the leaders, so I could only put down the camera for the time being, kneel on the lawn and wait for the arrival of the school leaders. I didn't pay much attention to the fact that the person kneeling opposite me was another deputy minister of our department, and it was really embarrassing for the two of them to look at each other.

"What's the matter, worship me?"

"Can you stand my worship?"

"Ha, can you really worship me?"

"Hey, voila!" I was so agitated that I bowed to him as soon as I finished speaking. Unexpectedly, in such an instant, it was taken by someone else with a camera. I immediately got up and wanted him to delete the photo, but it happened that the chairman came to say that the school's inspection team had come and asked us all to get ready, and the student who took the picture was also called away. The other deputy minister sent me the picture that night, and I've been haunting it.

After the sports meeting, the chairman organized another dinner party at or above the vice minister level, but this time Lao Zhao and Da Biao still did not participate. I am not as restrained as I was at the beginning, and after a few glasses of yellow soup, I seem to be a little self-cooked, and I toast the seniors one by one, so that their impression of me is a little better. However, after three rounds of drinking, my mouth began to slowly lose control of my mind, and the thing that made me haunt me also came to my mind while the wine was strong.

The minister praised me for my performance during the games, and asked another deputy minister to toast me by name, and I was a little carried away and had to ask him to bow to me again in front of everyone. And everyone may have drunk too much, and no one came to persuade me, but took advantage of the situation to coax, so that the deputy minister could not get off the stage. Alcohol had begun to control my consciousness, and I was already a little unwilling, although I saw that he was a little embarrassed, but still did not give up. After repeated attempts, he finally did so, and knelt down in front of me with a pop in front of the crowd. I was so excited that I began to lose my mind: "Shoot it!" Shoot it down! At the sound of my shouting, he bowed deeply to me with his hands in fists, and then stood up helplessly.

At this time, I instantly sobered up, and looking at his somewhat complicated expression, I fell into deep self-blame. After watching the excitement, the others began to push the glass and change the lamp, and he quickly reintegrated into the drinking game.

I sat down in my seat, full of remorse, and after much thought, I decided to apologize to him. Just as I was about to get up, the minister pushed me back into my seat and motioned for me to come over with him. It turned out that he was going to talk to me about running for minister.

In fact, the situation is very clear, and everyone can see that I am the best successor to the network information department of our college: I have the longest tenure, I am technically passable, and I can talk to people from other departments. The benefits of being a minister are self-evident, and in addition to that, you can also be recommended to join the party first, which is indeed a rare opportunity for someone like me who has submitted an application for joining the party early. The fact that the minister was able to talk to me about this must have been the result of their ministers' discussions, and the rest was just a matter for me to nod my head.

If someone goes up, someone will definitely go down, I looked at the person who was "humiliated" by me in public just now, and I hesitated a little. I had something to say while I was drinking: "What about him?" ”

"We'll arrange this, anyway, we think you're more suitable for this position."

The minister may not have understood what I really meant, and some words at the wine table were inconvenient to say too thoroughly: "Then let me think about it." ”

"Well, you think about it. There will be a notice from the hospital soon, and I will talk to the teacher when the time comes. The minister patted me on the shoulder and motioned for me to continue drinking. After the end, the chairman Zhang Luo took us to sing together, although I drank some wine, but I was very sober, and my mind kept thinking about the question that the minister threw at me: whether to go or stay.

A few days later, the college office issued a notice reminding us that if we want to continue working in the student union, we need to be prepared to run for the position of minister. In fact, everyone has a basic idea of the candidate for the new minister, and it is better to give up early than to make useless efforts to save face. At noon, while everyone was in the dormitory, I wanted to ask for advice.

"Lao Zhao, what do you think about the matter of running for the minister? Your department is probably the only one you can do. "I want to get a positive answer from Lao Zhao, so that I can continue to have a reason to stay in the student union.

"You can pull the ** down, I can stay enough in the student union, and if you have something, you have to run to the East District, the thief is so tired." Lao Zhao's tone was full of resentment, but his eyes were still fixed on the screen.

"Yes, I'm in the chicken feather student union, and I'm as tired as a dog every day." Lin Ye took a puff of his cigarette and continued, "You see how much Eric and I are free every day. Look at our Mr. Liu again, people joined the school's student union, what is the result? Lin Ye paused: "It's nothing!" ”

Lin ...... Forest! Mr. Liu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"How can you say that about our President Liu?" Eric was a little upset and turned to Mr. Liu, "Is it Mr. Liu?" ”

"Well, Eric you're the best!" Mr. Liu said happily.

"You mountain cannon!" Sure enough, Eric also hid his back hand.

"Da Biao, what about you?" I asked.

"I'll forget it, just what kind of psychological support group we have, the previous ministers were all girls." Da Biao's squad leader was a little helpless, "Besides, I have to prepare for the graduate school entrance examination in my junior year." ”

"Isn't there anyone else you have in mind?" I smirked.

"Ah, that's all in the past. I haven't been in touch for a long time. ”

"Who? Who is it? Lao Zhao, who was fighting with the enemy, suddenly became interested.

"Who else? Elementary school girl! ”

"Hehehehehehe!" Lao Zhao smiled evilly, "Alas, are you afraid that I will tell you the object?" ”

"!" Da Biao's squad leader scolded softly, "Looking for abuse? ”

"FIFA? Come on! Lao Zhao immediately responded to the battle.

In this way, what should have been a serious discussion became a daily ridicule and mutual accusation in our dormitory, but I got my own answer.