Ugly school bully turns over

Chapter 5 The first reincarnation. 005. Class reunion
On Christmas, my second year of graduation, I finally agreed to attend my first class reunion.

That afternoon, I was late at home for half an hour on purpose. I wore a short, slim pink sleeveless dress, white sneakers, and a white bowknot bag across my shoulders. He took a good look at himself.

Now I am more and more confident. My whole body exudes the radiance of a beautiful woman. Wherever I go, I hold my head high, calm and calm. If there are two people.

Including our dormitory, when I pushed open the door of the private room for a total of 12 people, the chattering people just looked up at me, and then continued to spit at each other.

"Don't you welcome me?" After I closed the door, I made a very flirty gesture of leaning forward and kicking my back with one foot, and then I pretended to be playful, but no one paid any attention to me.

"Really no one knows me?" So I can only raise the decibel again.

"I'm Zhou Han." After I finished speaking, the noise stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes suddenly turned to me like lasers, scanning my face and body for more than a minute.I reckon that if my meeting was a target, I would have been caught by their eyes long ago.

After a moment of awkward silence, a few familiar girls reacted first and rushed over with exclamations, and then several of them brushed my hair, pinched my nose, rolled my eyelid folds, and touched my waist and buttocks. ,,, amazed at the incredible while doing it.

"What's the matter, you are Zhou Han, my God"

"You actually had plastic surgery,,,,"

"The whole body? It's so beautiful. I don't know you at all when you walk."

"Hey, the eyelids are made, they are so natural."

"I feel like I'm blind, I can't see"

"Look at the side, wow, does it look like that certain actress?"

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After being pinched and groped by this group of hooligans who chattered and studied me for half an hour, someone finally suggested that I take a seat.

In the face of everyone's astonished eyes, I generously admitted the fact of plastic surgery. Didn't a literary master say that a true warrior dares to face the bleak life.

I found that the most indifferent male classmate who ignored me was also quietly looking at me. In an instant, my vanity was bursting, and the action of serving soup became more and more elegant and artificial, and the orchid fingers almost turned up.

As usual, a party with women will definitely have a selfie, winking from various angles and poses.

After the party, a boy wanted to show off and offered to drive me off. I didn't refuse. Why should I be reserved, and I won't lose a piece of meat. Isn't it just to enjoy this different treatment by becoming a beauty?

When I got home that night, I opened Moments and saw the posts from several people at the party, all of which were about me.The one I remember most clearly is Zhang Dan’s in the dormitory next door [plastic surgery changes life] and the accompanying picture shows me who looks like a quail in college, and me who is as beautiful as a phoenix today. The difference between the two pictures is astonishing.

When I opened her circle of friends again at noon the next day, various comments and praises from our mutual friends had already covered the page.

I'm very satisfied, this is the result I want, to catch everyone by surprise.In order to highlight my low-key and modest personality, I didn't post a picture or a word, but I promoted it through their circle of friends, fighting cattle across the mountain, to achieve the effect of showing off my new image.

I would like to remind all fairies, women, especially beautiful ones, don’t post beautiful photos of yourself all day long, lest people get bored and jealous, and judge you as a narcissist.Women still maintain a sense of mystery, which is more attractive. Only unknown things can stimulate people's desire to explore.

(End of this chapter)