What kind of experience is it to be cheated like a fool?

My first reaction was that I was a fool. As angry but helpless, I finally had to eat this dumb loss, and then complained angrily to people around me until I realized how boring I was, and then vowed to see clearly in the future and never be fooled again. But, is it useful? It's no use.

Our dormitory is independent. We usually play by ourselves and don't play well with other dormitories. Besides, I usually wander around in various departments and have no energy to play with people in our class. Then one day, I found that, suddenly, our dormitory group and another boys' dormitory had a particularly good time. They usually help us, so I became familiar with it, and then I went out to play, eat and have a good time.

Until then, when the new semester began, I didn't know who initiated the re-election of the class Committee in the group. Then they came to us and asked us to vote to pull down the monitor and push the other one up. Look at the relationship, we agreed. Then, then, no then. From then on, nothing more. I felt very routine from beginning to end, but it disappeared after I used it. We helped them to be promoted to league secretary and monitor. Because if we vote, our dormitory is independent and their strength is balanced, so which side our dormitory will fall to. At that time, their odds were 50-50, and they couldn't beat the monitor at that time.

At first, after our dormitory realized it, it exploded, and I felt a little white and felt that the whole world owed me. I never realized that universities can still play like this, and I learned a lot. How big a hole you have to dig. However, I got over it slowly. I only blame myself for not being smart enough. It's just that in the end, we were all unhappy. Although after a while, the relationship eased, but the intersection became less and less. I feel, just let it be, it is always different.

I thought of Ricardo Milu in "Dragon". I was foolishly coaxed onto the stage by others to act as the ego, and watched others confess to the girl I liked. Only then did I know that it was a joke of the audience. I was angry at that time why he didn't resist. Finally, I understand that he may not care so much about other people's opinions as he thought, because for him, there is still a sense of superiority in his heart.

Then can I understand that no matter what people around you say, you should stick to what you think is right, so that you won't be cheated.

In fact, as the old saying goes, we should also see that when we are deceived, we also learn a lesson. Isn't that how people grow up? Experiencing more things can make us more mature, and this level is far from it.