I'm actually very "crooked"

Almost all of them looked at me and felt at first glance: this girl is very quiet! Every time I am praised for being quiet, my heart is spitting: You ignorant human beings! Actually, Wen Jing is just a small part of me, not all of me!

In fact, I am very "crooked", the people who knew me at the beginning are in contact with me, and they are classmates who have been in contact with me more, and they often subvert my impression! I would say that my appearance deceived their fragile little hearts, and I was helpless and speechless. I can only shrug my shoulders, it turns out that it is a mistake to look quiet!

During the group chat in the dormitory, everyone likes to spit on each other without a bottom line, no matter how embarrassed the person who is spit out, it will not stop until there is no groove to vomit. I don't like to make noise, so I stay in bed and put on headphones to read and block out other people. However, a piece of self-tranquility has not yet been approved by others, and she has no choice but to participate in it. It's just that the result is something that no one else expected! Our dormitory is the most bizarre combination, with poisonous tongues, black-bellied people, minions, lilies, and brain-dead. I successfully broke their three views, and took it all in, except that I didn't bring my own color, I still thought I was a good boy, but my mouth was a little bad, my head was often caught by the door, and I often wondered if I was bent? My pranks can keep you off guard and always unexpected.

When it comes to pranks, I used to put staples on the bench at the gay table, and I could completely pretend that nothing had happened, and I wouldn't laugh until he screamed one after another, but the boy didn't know that I did it, and when he finally learned that I was behind it, he froze! A: "You're kidding me!" Look at me in disbelief.

My face is always serious, this blames me, I have a poker face, so whether it is noisy playing, noisy playing, or noisy playing, the seriousness on my face will always be misunderstood, and I am particularly stubborn, once our views are opposed, I will always refute you, and the misunderstanding is obviously deeper. I remember arguing with my good friend for hours about the survival of an ant, and then she became angry with the ant, saying that she had never met me like this! He said that he was very hurt, but he thought it was harmless to step on a few ants, but I criticized him for several hours.

I, like a cloud in the sky, you never know what shape it will become in the next second; I, it's like a well, you never know how deep it will be! Of course, it's not that I'm a city deep, if that's the case, I won't be said again and again that I don't have a heart!

It's just because it's too easy, and it hurts feelings, I don't like to argue with people, I don't like to spit on people casually, if you want it, I will accompany you to the end!