In the second semester of my third grade in college, I accidentally became an alternative focus among my classmates again. This time it was also related to my fasting practice, but the point was not because of fasting.

In the second semester of the third grade of university, the school organizes all teachers and students to donate blood voluntarily. Although it is a voluntary blood donation, for a special unit like the university, it also needs to complete certain indicators. The engineering school has a good tradition. Although everyone can register, everyone will automatically cross out the few girls from the list to show a kind of care for rare species. The remaining blood donors are actually boys.

Except for those who did not register, those who thought they were in poor health, or who claimed that they had a cold or fever during that period, and failed the physical examination, a final blood donation list was released, and I was one of them. This was nothing strange. First of all, I signed up, and secondly, I was very healthy, and I didn’t feel uncomfortable during that period, and I passed the physical examination. But when I took the list, my name was a bit dazzling. If I had eliminated the student party members who had already joined the party, and the active members who had submitted the application for joining the party and regularly reported to the counselor, I was the only non-active members outside the party.

It’s not that I don’t actively move closer to the organization, but that I think my ideological level is not high enough, and my knowledge also contains a lot of idealistic dregs. But my attitude is positive. The sensational articles of students from engineering colleges are not very good. I often write for them, and the pen is just a box of cigarettes, golden bridges or stone forests. My ghostwriting articles are roughly divided into two categories: one is love letters or courtship letters to the MMs, and the other is application letters for joining the party or ideological report, but I have never signed my own name because I know I can’t reach the level I wrote.

After the blood donation list comes out, some names are usually deleted, but this time I can't delete it. If I don't offer the indicators of our team, it will not be completed. Everyone has to go, so I went. I went to the end of the month, and I was fasting at that time.
Chapter completed!