It's not my fault to be ugly

The self in that photo should be one or two years ago. At that time, I had no accidents, my face was intact, and I was often confessed by various girls, but a boy actually carried his photo in his pocket. With that, looking at the background of that photo, it seems that it was taken secretly, which feels a bit subtle.

"Brother, are you listening to me?!" The girl in front of her rubbed his arm aggrievedly, acting like a spoiled child.

"Hey, yes, yes!" Feng Dingkun quickly responded to her.

"Your brother treats you so badly, then you come back! Don't go to that noble school, a bunch of bad embryos!"

"Hey, how can I do that? After all, my surname is Feng. It's impossible for me to just leave Feng's house."

"But your family doesn't care about you at all. You were sent here when you were six years old, and they didn't pick you up until you were 15 years old. If someone didn't come to pick you up that day, I didn't know you were really a rich young master." .”

Feng Dingkun smiled awkwardly: "My father is busy with business, and my mother passed away when I was very young, so she really couldn't take care of me, and I was weak when I was young..."

"Oh, I don't have time to take care of you, so I just threw you here in this poor country! You watched the show on TV, those rich young masters, who didn't receive a good education and grew up, they are not like you, who grew up playing with mud .” The little girl was still arguing for him with righteous indignation, completely unaware that directness would hurt others.

"Wanyan, if you are in good health, come and help me organize the medicinal materials." A thin old man walked in. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt with thin bones exposed at the cuffs, but he was in good spirits.

He is the master of the two and a well-known old Chinese doctor in Bailian County.

Feng Dingkun learned his boxing skills from him.

The junior sister stuck out her tongue and patted Feng Dingkun's shoulder: "Anyway, if you are bullied, come back to us, and I will help you vent your anger."

Feng Dingkun chatted with his junior sister again, and walked out the door.The master was sitting on the porch arranging the medicinal materials.He followed and squatted on the ground to tidy up together.

The master looked up at him and nodded with satisfaction: "The scar on your face is much better."

"By the end of this semester, I will almost be cured. The medicine prepared by Master is really powerful!"

The old man smiled, took the pipe and knocked him on the head, put it in his mouth again, and asked, "How is your relationship with your brother?"

"Well, anyway, he just treats me as transparent."

"After all, your father passed away not long ago. He has a lot of things to deal with. It's understandable that he can't take care of you a little bit. But if he bullies you..." The old man slapped his thigh: "Then tell Master! Master go beat him to death! "

Feng Dingkun quickly grabbed him to comfort him.Master is good at everything, but he is extremely defensive.

It was evening when Feng Dingkun returned to the dormitory, and Xiaoling hadn't come back yet, so he was the only one in the dormitory.He took a shower, sat at the desk and read a book, and the phone rang exactly on time.

Feng Dingkun hesitated for a moment, but still took it.

"Senior Pei Fei..."

"You know I'm Pei Fei? That means you came to Baige Square this morning?" Pei Fei's voice became cold: "Then why didn't you come out to see me?"

It turned out that he didn't even know that Feng Dingkun who was fighting was me.Feng Dingkun murmured in his heart, could it be that he was so ugly that he couldn't think of it at all.

"I saw you and Yu Wenning fighting."

"Oh, that... I'm just beating the dog, or are you afraid of offending Lu Mingran and the others, so you dare not show your face?"

"I'm not afraid of offending Lu Mingran." Feng Dingkun thought of that man proudly holding his neck, walking as if his whole body was straight as if he was stepping on ice, and it was a little funny.

Pei Fei smiled: "Don't you think his appearance is outstanding?"

"It's okay." Feng Dingkun didn't think so, thinking in his heart: I should be more handsome.

Pei Fei nodded in agreement, although Feng Dingkun couldn't see it: "That is, Jiang Shuo's private high school bumpkins who have never seen a handsome guy think he is good-looking. The second son of Feng Shibo's family looks much better than him."

"Feng Shibo?"

"It's just going back to the Feng family. Their family is quite famous. You should have heard of it? It's a pity that Feng Shibo passed away last year. Now the Feng family is the eldest son and has nothing to do with our Pei family."

Feng Dingkun immediately understood that he was talking about his own family, and asked happily: "Is the second son of their family good-looking?"

"A small magazine took a photo of him." Pei Fei smiled: "I really hope he can come to our school and kill Lu Mingran's spirit."

Feng Dingkun has been in this school for so long, and this is the first time he heard someone praise him, and he thought triumphantly, this senior Pei Fei has a good aesthetic.

"Come out and see you next time when you have time." Pei Fei obviously still wanted to see him, and there was some complaint in his words: "I waited for you until ten o'clock this morning, and the people around me looked like I was looking at a fool."

It doesn't matter if we meet each other, I'm just afraid that you will be startled by me.Feng Dingkun muttered in his heart, and clicked his tongue: "Who told you to drive such a flamboyant car, can't you keep a low profile."

Pei Fei laughed: "You haven't seen the car driven by Lu Mingran, it's a copy of his personality."

Hearing him mention Lu Mingran, Feng Dingkun suddenly remembered the confrontation between Pei Fei and Lu Mingran that he had seen not long ago.Lu Mingran was indeed very powerful, and he had thought about it for a long time in private, how to deal with it if he and Lu Mingran were to fight.

"Senior Pei Fei, I actually watched the match between you and Lu Mingran last time. When Lu Mingran came over with the third stab, he should have attacked his shoulder, which is his empty goal." Feng Dingkun described it carefully again. Find out how to make a move, and Pei Fei smiled over there: "Then next time I see him, I'll try it again with him."

Not long after he hung up the phone, Xiao Ling came back.He also brought some food made at home and shared it with Feng Dingkun, who also took out the medicine egg made by Master to eat with him.

After a while, Zhuo Ying came and knocked on the door, calling him Lao Feng while knocking on the door.

Feng Dingkun opened the door with a dark face and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"The exam to join the support activity department is set tonight, I'll ask you to go with me." Zhuo Ying poked her head in and sniffed, and praised: "It smells so good, what are you eating?"

He walked in familiarly, took a medicine egg under Xiaoling's dissatisfied gaze, turned around and put his arm around Feng Dingkun's shoulder: "Let's go, go to the exam."

Judging by Zhuo Ying's carefree attitude, it seemed that she didn't take what happened a week ago to heart at all.Did he really not notice the harm his words had done to Feng Dingkun, or did he not take Feng Dingkun's anger seriously?

Since he seemed to be all right, it seemed a bit petty to continue to be angry.Feng Dingkun had no choice but to follow him.

"It's fine if you go, why do you have to drag me." He was a little dissatisfied.

"You declared in front of the whole school that you wanted to pursue Lu Mingran! Why don't you go to his support department!"

"What does that have to do with you?" Feng Dingkun whispered.He confessed that he wanted to pursue Lu Mingran, but it was just to annoy Yu Wenning. Lu Mingran also told him to forget about it, and he also made up his mind that he would not have any interaction with Lu Mingran in the future.

"Of course it has something to do with it!" Zhuo Ying dragged Feng Dingkun to the special classroom for the cheerleaders, where several people were already sitting there preparing for the exam.Unexpectedly, this so-called fan club is so strict, Feng Dingkun couldn't help being speechless.

After the test papers were handed out, the questions made him confused.How does he know about Lu Mingran's birthday, hobbies, people he hates the most, and what is his favorite food?What's even more exaggerated is that there are actually questions such as "Lu Mingran's favorite place to go for lunch break" and "Where Lu Mingran often appears on weekends" can only be answered by professional paparazzi.

Zhuo Ying finished quickly, and then loyally threw the test paper to him to copy. If this scene could happen in the final exam room, Feng Dingkun would be even more moved.

In short, after the exam, Feng Dingkun and Zhuo Ying are preliminarily qualified to join the support club, and the rest will be investigated in the specific affairs of the support club.

The president was the girl who brought people to stop Zhuo Ying aggressively that day, her name was Rong Mo.There are quite a lot of people in this support club, almost half of the school's students have joined.The grading system inside is very strict. For new students like Zhuo Ying and Feng Dingkun, only by participating in the voluntary activities of the support club can they be promoted as soon as possible and have the opportunity to meet Lu Mingran...

Lu Mingran also has a little friendship with the high-level members of the support club. From time to time, he would drink tea and chat with some students from the support club to watch dramas and the like.

Acting like a star, Lu Mingran is really boring, Feng Dingkun secretly complained in his heart, and made up his mind not to waste time on these boring things in the future.

Seeing Zhuo Ying's nympho dreaming about drinking tea and chatting with Lu Mingran in the future, Feng Dingkun couldn't help but nod his forehead: "Are you stupid? I want to see Lu Mingran, I can see him every day! Why? What a waste of time to attend a support club! He goes to the kendo room every day."

"But you will have a chance to drink tea and watch a drama with Lu Mingran when you join the support team?! Old Feng, don't you think this is a bit like a date!" Zhuo Ying raised her fists, posing like a goddess of victory, her face full of excitement: "A date with a goddess! A date!"

"goddess?"

Zhuo Ying stuck out her tongue: "Don't you think Lu Mingran looks like a girl?"

"A little bit. But he's a man."

"Since he looks like a girl, why can't I treat him as my goddess?"

Feng Dingkun squinted his eyes, and looked at Zhuo Ying with a strange face: "You guy, you are definitely a heterosexual."

"That's not clear, but I've only had girlfriends so far." Zhuo Ying lowered her eyebrows in frustration: "It would be perfect if Lu Mingran was a girl."

"He's a man, or gay! Didn't you see that he was chasing Teacher Cheng?"

"Your news is too late. He has already broken up with Mr. Cheng."

Feng Dingkun turned pale with shock: "You mean Mr. Cheng was bent by him? But isn't Mr. Cheng straight?"

"So what about straight men?! My goddess's beauty takes both men and women!"

Feng Dingkun frowned: "But they broke up so soon. If he wants to chase a straight man like Mr. Cheng, he probably just wants to prove his charm. He doesn't take relationships seriously at all."

Zhuo Ying looked at him suspiciously, as if he had heard something funny: "Do you take your feelings seriously, Old Feng, your thoughts are very strange, you are not an innocent girl, please don't say such things."

Although Feng Dingkun made up his mind not to participate in the voluntary activities of this support club, but after a few days, Zhuo Ying pulled him out again.

"I managed to get two places! It's hard!" Zhuo Ying was filled with righteous indignation: "You don't want to come?! Do you know how many people begged to come?"

"There are people rushing to do voluntary work like cleaning the tea room?"

"But this kind of voluntary labor has the most bonus points! More points mean that we will be able to upgrade our level in a short time! When our level is enough, we will be the ones sitting in the tea room and chatting with Lu Mingran face to face!" Zhuo Ying was a little dissatisfied: "I always think of you when there is such a good thing, but you still feel that I don't regard you as a friend, it's too much!"

Feng Dingkun looked at the angry Zhuo Ying, and laughed out loud.I heard that Zhuo Ying's father was a car dealer, but he didn't seem to have inherited his father's shrewdness at all.

Not long after the two of them finished cleaning, someone from the support club came over and told them to leave quickly, because Lu Mingran was coming soon.

Zhuo Ying smiled at the person in charge: "Sister Yingying, let's go now." Pulling Feng Dingkun around the tea room, he hid behind the window.

Soon there was the sound of a group of people humbling into the tea room, the sound of sitting down one after another, and the sound of several people exchanging greetings.

Zhuo Ying pulled Feng Dingkun out of his head quietly, and saw Lu Mingran and a few students from the support club sitting there with tea sets in front of them.

Lu Mingran stared at the bright tea set in front of him for a moment, then frowned and said, "I don't need such a bright light, I'm enough."

His fans immediately turned off a few lights, and praised sincerely: "That's right, Lu Mingran's senior/classmate is glowing all over his body!"

Feng Dingkun suppressed his laughter, and Zhuo Ying who was beside him pinched him vigorously.

Lu Mingran in the room seems to have entered another state, setting out the tea set, cleaning the whisk, tapping the tea set, and turning the tea bowl, his movements are smooth and flowing, indeed there is a special sense of beauty.

Even though Feng Dingkun often complained about Lu Mingran in his heart, he couldn't help holding his breath at this time, and looked at Lu Mingran without blinking.The warm and warm sky at dusk reflected in the clean and tidy tea room. The neatly dressed young man seemed to have been specially trained in the posture of sitting upright, with a somewhat mysterious sense of Zen.The tea set was held between the slender fingers like white jade, the serious and dignified expression on the face, and the slightly trembling eyelashes made people involuntarily put away their playful posture and followed him seriously.

Brewing tea by the dim warm light at dusk, you can really understand the mystery of the tea ceremony.

Zhuo Ying beside him heard a plop, as if he was stunned and fell to the ground.The people inside were alarmed, Feng Dingkun quickly pulled Zhuo Ying up and turned around to run away.

The two ran for a long distance and stopped after confirming that no one was catching up.Feng Dingkun patted his throbbing heart, panting heavily, he was involuntarily infected by the aura emanating from Lu Mingran just now, and he held his breath for a long time.Zhuo Ying was also full of excitement, and looked at him with glowing eyes: "One day, we will be able to sit opposite the goddess and watch him make tea!"

"Is that all you pursue?!" Feng Dingkun knocked him on the head.

"Of course I have other pursuits! If the goddess has a younger sister, I must pursue it!"

But I have to admit that Lu Mingran can be liked by so many people not only because of his appearance.

Although he loves to lie, is motherly, and cries, he is indeed really powerful.

After that, Feng Dingkun seldom participated in the voluntary labor of the support club. It wasn't that he was absent on purpose, but that the swimming team's training became more frequent. Now he is only a representative of the class, and he has to go through a school-wide selection before he can become a representative of the grade. game.

In the city-wide competition, each school and each grade can only produce one representative, so the competition is still very fierce.He had to train himself after school.

Not for anything else, just to let my brother take a good look at himself.

He also deliberately went to find Chen Yanzheng once, and asked the other party to convey the news on his behalf, hoping that when he participated in the city's swimming competition, his brother would be able to attend and watch.Chen Yanzheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely tell your brother. Not only will he go to see it, but I will also go to cheer you up. But before that, you have to work hard to win over the school's age representative. Quota."

Feng Dingkun nodded seriously and made a promise.

"Oh, Gu You from Deguang High School will participate in the city's swimming competition again this time." Lu Mingran looked at the list in his hand: "The list of Deguang High School came out really fast. Our school has to wait for half a month Only then can the number of grade representatives be determined."

He put away the list and tapped his palm: "Gu You... lost to him last year, what a lifelong shame."

"Are you sure you can still get a grade representative this year? There is only one for each grade." Yu Wenning sat beside him and asked him with a smile.

Lu Mingran also smiled: "Who will participate in the swimming competition this year?"

"It's still the same as last year. Oh... there is one more classmate Feng Dingkun, who was transferred this year."

"I remembered, he mentioned it." Lu Mingran frowned thoughtfully, propping his chin on the list: "This is a bit difficult, between me and him, there can only be one selected. And this person must be me."

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Update at [-] o'clock~ Everyone, go to bed after reading it, don't stay up late to cultivate immortals.