When I was a freshman, I did a national innovation project for college students with three other people in our class. I feel the opportunity is good, and I seriously want to do it again. However, there is a girl with us. She just looks serious, but in fact she has done nothing. However, when the teacher asks, she will say that she studies hard. Although I don't like it, it's not too oversensitive.
Later, I wanted to choose the project leader. No one thought that she went to the teacher in advance and told her that we were not serious and careful. She wants to be a leader. This was later said by a graduate student next to the teacher. It's really dark. It's nothing. The teacher asked each of us to write a summary, so she took the initiative to tell me to give mine to her, and she printed it for me and handed it in.
I was very angry when I was told by the teacher. I simply think she is really scum, too routine, which makes me have a bad impression on the teacher. But I didn't say anything, because I didn't care much, just a little angry.
At the end of the project, a member needs to take the stage to reply. Normally it should be the person in charge, but somehow, I got a call from the audit team asking me to reply. I wonder why it's me, not the person in charge of the project. I reported to the conference room and glanced at the reply notice. The name is the black woman with my mobile phone number, and I realize that I have been framed again. At this time, if I say this, our project team will be humiliated and the project will not pass. If I don't tell you, I'll eat coptis.
I really admire her when I think about it. In doing so, she did nothing, prepared her defense, was asked nervously, and got an excellent project. As for me, I'm just a big fool who suffered in vain. I was framed by her routine and made the teacher think I was not serious. I am a pure northeast silly girl, and I really admire her as a scheming bitch and a woman with a black belly.
As soon as I went back, she took the initiative to explain this matter, saying that she had left the wrong mobile phone number and said that she was sorry. Really, I wanted to punch him to death, and I was so angry that I couldn't die. But, to be honest, I dare not argue with her about it. Just like her, she will go out and tell others that I am narrow-minded, and so on. She won't call herself dirty, she will only paint others black.
There are people who frame others in the dark in life, so for those who are unfamiliar, try to keep your distance and avoid routines carefully.