"Auntie!" She dashed forward, reached for her aunt's wrist and yelled angrily, "are you crazy? What the hell are you doing, take it out! "

Aoxue is just a moment of surprise, soon face more excited, close to her, "do you want them to catch me? Yes, you can go now and say that I stole their things, let them look through my bag on the spot, and then call the police and take me away. "

Ye Shuimo's face was pale, and she was about to grab her bag. "We'll pay the bill. If you like it, I'll buy it for you as much as I want!"

"Bring it here!" Aoxue snatches the bag. Their behavior has attracted the attention of the shop assistant. Someone begins to walk towards them.

She lowered her voice, "you love me, don't you, or you and I will be finished." Then she quickly grabbed a crystal button used to decorate the wall and put it into her coat pocket.

Ye Shuimo was startled. As soon as he put his hand into his pocket and wanted to escape, the salesperson over there came.

"Good evening. What can I do for you?" The shop assistant looked at the two odd looking people with a smile.

Ye Shuimo is hard to ride a tiger. His heart beats very fast. Aoxue has said, "nothing. We want to see for ourselves. We'll call you if we have something."

The clerk glanced at them and saw that the bags they were carrying were luxuries and well-dressed. Although he was a little suspicious of what they had just done, he did not dare to act rashly. He had to nod his head and say a few polite words before leaving.

Ye Shuimo wanted to take things out, but he was held down. A low voice came from his ear, "if you dare to take them out, I'll tell them that I've stolen things too. Anyway, I'm not afraid of face."

She pulls the stunned Ye Shuimo to stroll around the shop, feeling the stiff bodies of people around her, happy as if nothing had happened.

When they walked out of the store, ye Shuimo's hair stood up, his hands shaking in his pocket, and his forehead was sweating. But the temperature of his palms was very high. The clerk behind him was smiling and asked them to come again next time.

"Not bad. Isn't that exciting?"

"Why is that so?"

Ye Shuimo cried. She was so sad that she squatted on the ground and cried. She was afraid and worried about the people in front of her.

"Son, I have nothing left. If I can't have any more fun, I'll die." Aoxue stood high and looked down at her, eyes full of fatigue.

Ye Shuimo raised his head and his tears were dim. "Can't I? Can't uncle Yan? Why do you always say you have nothing? Mingming's mother cares about you, too. "

Aoxue shook his head, "you give, I do not want, I want, or to, so I still have nothing."

Ye Shuimo suddenly gets up, dodges the bag in her hand, takes out the small key ring inside, turns around and rushes into the shop.

"Hello, we bought these just now, but we forgot to pay the bill."

When she came out of the store, Aoxue had disappeared, and she was not surprised. She threw the things she had just bought into the dustbin, and then went to the parking place.

"Ink."

After seeing ye Miao, she came back to find something. Seeing her red and swollen eyes, he was surprised and asked what was wrong.

"It's nothing. I just wanted to buy crayfish with sour plum juice, but I didn't find it. I saw someone selling along the way, and I felt sorry."

It turned out that ye Miao touched her head and raised the crayfish in her hand, "OK, don't be sad. Let's go back to eat crayfish. I'll cook the sour plum juice for you, too."

The next day, ye Shuimo wanted to talk to her aunt, but she was called by her primary school sister. She said she wanted her to help, so she had to forget about it for a while and go to her first.

"Accompany you to apply for the student union?"

"By the way, I'm a little afraid to go alone, so I want to ask you to take me to be brave."

Ye Shuimo feels funny, but she can see from her eyes that she used to be afraid of giving a speech. At that time, without Ye Miao's help, maybe that level could not be passed.

"What department do you want to apply for?"

"Propaganda department."

Ye Shuimo has no interest in the student union. First, she has passed the age and stage when she needs to exercise through the student union. Second, he has done enough exercises in Yeshi and abroad in the past two years. However, she still agrees with her primary school sister. She will go for a walk when it's too big. Anyway, she also accompanies her.

The recruitment of new students is much more lively than he imagined. Each department has its own teachers, with the cadres of the last student union as the core judges.

When ye Shuimo and his primary school sister arrived, there were more than 30 people scattered on the scene, and more than 30 people were very competitive in running for a section member of the propaganda department.

She thought that her primary school sister was very nervous, but when she looked at the speech while humming, she felt that she was thinking too much.

At the beginning, they stopped talking and listened to the Minister of the student union read out the election rules. When the election rules were read out, they began to run.The first one to go up is a thin and short boy. His sharp ears look like the brain of a tiger headed mouse. As soon as he comes up, he confidently introduces himself.

"Cough. Hello, students. My name is Li Zhao. I want to be elected to the student union. Since I was a child, I like literature very much and play word games very well. Secondly, I like singing very much, but I think my speech is better than singing. Moreover, I am hardworking. When I have nothing to do, I go to the office to clean the supervisors and leaders. The most important thing is that I am very honest and I will tell the teachers the performance of my classmates. You say, I have the potential of the student union. Why don't I be elected to the student union

Everyone laughed. Ye Shuimo thought it was fun and regretted it. It seems that her misunderstanding about the student union was wrong. It's interesting to be able to make friends with different people.

Everyone has a few minutes to make a speech. When it comes to the primary school sister, ye Shuimo's heart is hard to get up. The other party's performance is beyond her expectation, with clear logic, no forgetting words and proper pause.

She felt that her primary school sister had performed well, but she was still not sure because there were several people who felt that she had performed better, not a little bit better.

Sure enough, in the second round of the semi-finals, those who she thought were better entered, and the primary school sister also entered the next round.

On the way back, the primary school sister hummed happily. Ye Shuimo was curious about how she could be so confident. The latter pasted it up and whispered: "I will definitely enter the Publicity Department of the student union."

"Why?" Asked Ye Shuimo.

"The propaganda minister is a senior high school classmate. They are very good friends."

Ye Shuimo is clear, she can understand, but she doesn't agree. If a person goes through the back door, it is equivalent to having a quota run out, which is unfair to others.

But the world is unfair, the gap between the rich and the poor, the achievement that genius can achieve at will, but the people with ordinary qualifications can't reach this height. Some people can get what they want by going through the back door, while some people don't expect that their efforts will be fruitful.

"Xuejie, and you will help me, right?"

Ye Shuimo is helpless, "I'm not a member of the student union. How can I help you?"

The younger sister of the primary school said with a smile, "but the auditorium was repaired by Mr. Ye. The leaders of the school will surely look at Mr. Ye's face. I'm really happy. I can not only get to know the elder students, but also have the love of the elder students."

Ye Shuimo felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't say anything more now. He was not in the mood to go even for the snacks he had made an appointment to eat. He found an excuse to go back to his bedroom.

Walking towards the dormitory, she saw a girl crying in the corner. She remembered that the girl was one of the participants.

When she saw someone coming, the girl quickly wiped her tears and walked forward, but a piece of information fell out. Ye Shuimo quickly picked up the information and ran after it.

The girl also ignored her. Seeing that she stepped up after catching up, she was followed tightly and suddenly stopped, "this classmate, what's the matter with you?"

"No, nothing. Are you ok? Why are you crying?" Ye Shuimo is a little worried.

The girl shook her head in frustration. "I'm going to run for the position of the student union today, but just now I heard that there is a person who goes in by relationship. There is only one quota in total. I've been preparing for it for a long time."

Ye Shuimo sighed and swept his eyes to the falling paper. "Is this your speech? In fact, I think your speech is very good, but there are a few sentences. Do you think it's good to change them to that? "

"Didn't you hear me say that no matter how much revision or speech is made, it's already settled, isn't it?"

"So what? Anyway, it's the same now. It's the same ending to do it, and it's the same ending to not do it. It's better to work hard. When you recall later, you can tell yourself that it's not because you can't compete, but because of other irresistible factors. "

The girl bowed her head, the speech in her hand was taken away, and ye Shuimo walked forward, "go to the canteen, I'll treat you to milk tea."

The second round of the next day, surprisingly, the primary school girl was not selected, but another girl was selected.

In the classroom, the younger sister of primary school is quarreling with the elder, "didn't you say that you have already said hello? I'm ready."

Monitor also have no way, "originally everything is very smooth ah, but the second round actually have school leaders in, my friend is not good to cheat, after all, your performance from the whole staff, if the teacher in the case, is really no way to cheat."

"Pa!"

"Even this can't satisfy me. If it's Mr. Ye, I can do it with my fingers. I hate you!"

Monitor Lengleng looked at his girlfriend and ran away crying, empty in the heart, he did not understand, before lovely and clever primary school sister why would say such words.

"What! You've been slapped by Xuemei! " Ye Shuimo was surprised. Although she was also surprised that this was the case, she did not expect that Xuemei would be angry with the monitor.

"Ink, don't accompany Mr. Ye in the evening. Go and have a drink with me. It's my treat.""No."

Ye Miao brings people to her side, "she can't drink." Voice pause, with a little smile, "will be drunk."

The monitor looked at him, "brother ye, drink with me, please. I'm going to die of depression."