Ugly school bully turns over

Chapter 1 The First Reincarnation.001 I am Zhou Han
I am Zhou Han and I am 25 years old.

In the eyes of outsiders, I look like this: Zhou Han, the director of a planning company, smart, wise and highly educated, looks like a low-end version of a certain actress, with bright eyes and white teeth, a bumpy figure, and I like to wear all kinds of low-cut clothes, Suspenders, mini dresses, leggings.It is completely in line with the public's imagination of a vixen, a woman full of secrets.

But they can't imagine how ordinary my true face is, how many worldly eyes and injustices I have suffered, how much effort I have made and how painful I have suffered in order to become what they see. What a long way to go.

Due to my ordinary family background, I paid for my university education by working part-time. Except for the study time, I was either working part-time or on the way to work. During the winter vacation, I endured the biting cold to distribute leaflets at the entrance of the shopping mall; during the summer vacation When I was a child, I washed dishes and taught people at scenic spots.

When my roommate Xiaopi once lay on the bunk bed in the dormitory and asked me why I worked so hard, I smiled and told her casually

【My family is poor, I save money for a dowry】

After finishing speaking, I started to go to work on the subway with my backpack again.Fortunately, I was a super self-disciplined and smart girl since I was a child, so my academic performance has always been among the best. I was promoted to university through key high schools, and then graduated from university smoothly.

For my university graduation thesis, I could only sleep for five hours a day for more than a month, and spend the rest of the time visiting, checking information, and visiting professional teachers in this field.So my university graduation thesis was honored to be posted on the school's official website as an example of an excellent graduate thesis, which has been displayed until now.

Women, especially those who are willing to be cruel to themselves, are generally more likely to succeed.

I have never been in a relationship during my whole student days. When someone else fell in love in high school, I was studying English like crazy.

On the university campus, when almost everyone started to fall in love, I still had nothing else to do except work and study, research, all kinds of certificates that I was interested in, and professional courses required, I was willing to dabble.With a naturally smart brain and more hard work and sweat than ordinary people, there are almost no certificates that I can't pass the test.

When I was packing on the day of college graduation, other girls were packing their beautiful clothes, skirts, and gifts from their boyfriends, but mine was packing different certificates, cards, and packing them into suitcases according to categories.

A good friend once asked me during college, "Don't work so hard in college, okay, can I introduce you to a boyfriend?"

I shook my head and refused without thinking.

That girl is not pregnant, I am not a lump of iron that oil and salt can't get into, I have fantasized and hoped, but when I faced the mirror, I immediately bowed my head and died of this heart.

My appearance is sometimes a joke for others to chat with. My eyes are oppressed by thick eyelids and only one slit can let light through. In addition, there is a large black birthmark on my cheeks. It has nothing to do with the word beauty. I often take pictures at night. Looking at the black face in the mirror, it feels like watching a ghost movie.

God is always fair to people, and the window opened for my body gave me a graceful figure with a height of 168 and snow-white skin.But this does not affect me being ridiculed as a back killer, mung bean eyes, ghost faces and so on.

This is my entire adolescence. It can be said that I was before entering the society. Now you can’t recognize or remember me at all. The sense of existence is as light as the gray smog in the mid-air in winter.

(End of this chapter)