Hello! My name is Emily, I'm eighteen years old, cheerful, lively, elf-like, and I'm currently a sophomore......

Anyway, the stinky boys who are pursuing Miss Ben always like to call me 'Angel Amy'. Of course, in a way, I deserve this title--- yes, that's if they don't really know me.www.biquge.info

This shows how beautiful I am in their minds!

But I never cared about that myself.

Because girls like me, who pay more attention to inner beauty, have always been very disgusted with those high-spirited and flowery vase--- disgusted that they can capture the hearts of a group of wolf cubs without pretending to be cute and cute; Disgusted with them can make a bunch of stinky boys willingly pay for them; I am disgusted that they blatantly erect archways while there are still many shameless bastards rushing to take care of their 'business', and disgusted that they are extremely arrogant...... Woooooooooooo

"Hey!" Every time I think of this, I always gently pat my little chest and sigh twice.

But... I was 173 tall and weighed 122 before I put my hands on my chest and gently patted them twice or pinched them hard twice before I found out......

The difference between me and the vase isn't just in the way I look.

"Ahhh As I walked on the road, I could only protest against God's unfairness to certain parts of my body by wailing and crying.

Perhaps my protest had an effect, and suddenly a group of perverts looked at me, and some even began to slowly lean towards me.

I was there, and when I saw the group of perverts drooling and trying to pounce forward, I hurriedly put down my hands that were still clenched in front of my chest, and after scolding them fiercely as 'hooligans', I immediately put on a shy expression, and then fled towards the dormitory like a puff of smoke.

The dormitory is on the south side of the campus, and every time you go back, you have to pass a small basketball court and a gym.

Needless to say, the basketball court should not be of much concern to anyone except for the boys who love to play, and this is especially true for most girls. But I --- one of those few people.

If I had to rate what I didn't like most about campus, I would say "classroom" without thinking; If you ask me about some places other than the classroom, I think about it for a moment and then pretend to be helpless and say that it's this basketball court.

Why? Because I am an extremely low-key person in life, especially in places with a large number of people, I will even bury my head in the ground when I walk to prevent others from discovering me. But even so--- whenever I pass by, I'm immediately recognized.

Let's take it now......

"Huh? That girl is so familiar.,It seems to be where.。。。 Emily! That's Emily! "A boy in the number 13 jersey pointed at me and shouted.

"Wow! It's really Emily, that's really Angel Emily! Oh my God, goddess, that's my goddess! "A shirtless boy, who didn't even play a ball, his eyes were green, his face was obsessed, and he clung to the bars and looked at me like a carnivore looking at his prey.

Three black lines instantly pulled down my face, and even though it was now sunny weather, I still inadvertently snorted.

"Emily! Angel Emily! ”

"Angel Emily! Angel Emily! ”

Hey, hey, every time I hear people shouting to me like this, I feel as if my body is about to ascend to heaven, and I enjoy it very much。。。。。

Wrong! Ahem, cough cough, whenever I hear someone shout my name so loudly, to be honest, my heart is very repulsive, after all, I am a very low-key and connotative person.

But there was no way, in the face of such a hot scene, as a public figure, I had to pretend to be very ladylike: I had to act extremely flustered and a little shy, and I had to smile to them like spring, so I ......

"Smiled at me! Oh my God, the angel smiled at me! I, I... ”

"Angel Emily, Angel Emily, please be my goddess! Please! ”

"Phew! To do is also to be my goddess, what is there to do with you! ”

Seeing that these people were about to fight, I swallowed my saliva vigorously, and quickly lowered my head in fright, and after squeezing a small path through the very chaotic scene, I disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

When I looked up again, I found myself standing outside the gym door. To be honest, this place is one of the most pleasing places I've seen since I entered college, not because I've worked out in it, but because I haven't even touched the glass door to enter.

The reason why I see this place is pleasing to the eye, not because of anything else, but because whenever I see the men and women here struggling to shake their fat and their faces are flushed with exhaustion, I secretly rejoice--- I secretly rejoice that my body is still recognized by others--- so that I don't need to work out again.

But that doesn't mean I'm satisfied, because I know a lot of things that can be changed just by effort. Such as height, voice, and even...

I slowly looked at my chest again, and I couldn't help but feel a cramp in my heart.

But how could a lively and lovely girl like me be overwhelmed by such difficulties, so I squeezed my chest hard and pushed forward twice hard, feeling quite satisfied, and then continued to stride forward with my head held high.

But what I didn't know was that the few animals who had just wanted to go out had already bled all over the ground after seeing what I had just done through the glass door.

"Hey classmates, are you all right? Why did you get so many nosebleeds? ”

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"Whew~" There was a gust of wind blowing from nowhere.

Although the wind and sand blew into my eyes, but at the same time it also took away the dark clouds in the sky, I rubbed my eyes, and then slowly opened them, and I couldn't help but feel that the sky was so sunny at this time.

I suddenly felt like I was so excited about poetry that I felt the urge to compose a poem.

But at this moment, a woman came into my eyes.

To call her a woman is to respect her, and we prefer to call her 'old witch' when we talk about her behind our backs. She is called this because she has a very high skill --- can make the girls in the fifth female dormitory building extremely disgusted with her and curse her in a low voice.

But... No matter how fat and bloated she was, or who she didn't know how to become the administrator of the Girls' Dormitory No. 5, I didn't dare to show the slightest unpleasant expression in front of her anyway.

Because every morning the dormitory grading has to go through her hands.

I hurriedly ran over with small steps, smiled in what I thought was very pleasant, and whispered, "Hello! Aunt Zhu. ”

"Hehehehe." I seemed to hear an earth-shattering ghostly laughter, "It turned out to be Xiao Ai, where have you been?" ”

"Back to Aunt Zhu, we have class today, and now it's the end of class, and I want to go back to the dormitory." I struggled to smile, trying to make my eyes smile like a crescent.

"Oh, well, you go back, I don't have anything to say to you." When the old witch had finished speaking, she nodded to me and strode off into the distance.

I looked at the two stout calves and couldn't help but feel sad for the black moccasins on her feet, and as the sound of 'da-da' faded away, I seemed to see mountains shaking in the distance.