It's not my fault to be ugly

"Hey? This classmate, you look so bad..." The boy at the side came over and looked at Feng Dingkun with concern.

"I am fine."

The boy still looked at him intently: "Student, are you a new transferer this year?"

Feng Dingkun shook his head, walked around him to his bedroom.

The boy flinched when he struck up a conversation, his face was a little embarrassed, and the other two boys laughed.

Feng Dingkun stopped outside the bedroom door and reached into his pocket to find the key.The male student behind him shouted: "Student, you have gone to the wrong dormitory!"

"Yes! That's where the ugliest guy in our school lives!"

"Student, stay away from there, or you will definitely be infected!"

Feng Dingkun gave them a strange look, took out the key to open the door, entered the door under the surprised eyes of the three, put down his luggage and began to pack things.

"Wow, did you make a mistake! He, is he Feng Dingkun?"

"is that a lie!"

The onlookers not only did not disperse, but gathered more and more. Feng Dingkun was so annoyed that he simply closed the door and sat at the table to finish the last bit of winter vacation homework.

However, his heart could not calm down, Yu Wenning went abroad, what about Zhuo Ying?Will he take revenge on Zhuo Ying?

Feng Dingkun thought wildly, and closed the book a little irritably. Speaking of which, he hadn't been in touch with Zhuo Ying since he left Zhuo Ying's house.The phone has been turned off, and there is no reply to his message on wechat.

Thinking that we will see each other after school starts in a few days, now I don't know if Zhuo Ying has come to school.

Feng Dingkun took out his mobile phone and called Zhuo Ying, who responded with an electronic voice: The number you dialed is not in the service area.

Instead, he called Zhuo Ying's dormitory, but no one answered, it seemed that he hadn't come to school yet.

Feng Dingkun was a little uneasy, so he called Zhuoying's home.

However, this time it was the same no answer.

In the end what happened? !

Feng Dingkun was restless, so he simply got up, picked up his coat, opened the door and ran out.

He left the school gate, took a taxi and rushed to the wealthy area on the outskirts of the city, threw a piece of money to the driver and got out of the car in a hurry.

There was a motorcade parked outside Zhuo Ying's villa, Feng Dingkun ran over panting, and shouted at the busy servants: "Where is Zhuo Ying?"

He has lived here for a long time, and the servants naturally recognize him. Qi Bo was directing people to move the furniture into the car, when he saw Feng Dingkun, he nodded politely: "The young master has left just now."

"Gone? Did he go to school?"

"No, it's going abroad." Qi Bo's eyes were a little distant: "And he won't come back for several years."

Feng Dingkun was stunned as if struck by lightning.

He turned his neck in a daze, and looked around, as if Zhuo Ying was hiding somewhere, waiting to be found by him.Qi Bo sighed: "If you are looking for the young master, please go back."

Feng Dingkun turned around suddenly and ran towards the side path.

Zhuo Ying had just left, so he rushed over by the small path, maybe he could catch up!

The greenhouse next to the villa was pushed away, Zhuo Ying came out, and glanced at the direction Feng Dingkun ran towards, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Aying, it's time to go." Standing on the steps at the door was a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, who should be his sister.It's just that the girl looked cold, not like a sister looking at her brother.

"Here we come." Zhuo Ying stepped forward quickly, and followed her sister into the car.

Zhuo Ying sighed, looked at her hands, she would never be able to grasp what she wanted, and maybe she could meet Feng Dingkun in the future, but at that time, she and him would no longer be friends.

The convoy was driving on the main road, and suddenly something rushed onto the road and stopped in front of the convoy. The driver in the lead braked hard. Fortunately, the speed of the car was not fast, otherwise it would definitely lead to a tragedy.

Zhuo Ying was caught by the inertia, and his whole body fell forward. Before he woke up, he heard someone patting the car window and calling his name: "Zhuo Ying! Zhuo Ying! Are you in there?"

Zhuo Ying's eyes widened.

Feng Dingkun...how could he catch up with him?

Zhuo Ying opened the door and got out of the car, and Feng Dingkun rushed into her arms.Feng Dingkun's tears and snot rubbed against him, and he was out of breath from crying: "Didn't you say it's okay? Why do you want to go abroad?! Don't go! I'll go back and beg my brother!"

Zhuo Ying also hugged him backhanded.

Tears fell into Feng Dingkun's neck, and was blown by the cold wind of early spring, the chill almost reached the bottom of his heart.Feng Dingkun raised his head, looked at Zhuo Ying who was also teary-eyed, and asked, "Why are you crying? I'm going to find my brother right now, don't leave, okay?!"

Zhuo Ying cried, then smiled embarrassingly, and wiped away her tears with her hand: "No need, this sentence from you is enough."

His eyes and nose are red, this winter vacation he is like a sapling that can't wait to stand up to the sky, he grows up with a kind of momentum, even the facial features begin to become deep and beautiful in the direction of a grown man.But at this moment, with tears in his eyes, he looked a little more immature and softer.He was clearly the innocent young man who followed him all day and shouted "Old Feng! Old Feng".

Feng Dingkun cried and shook his head, grabbing Zhuo Ying's hand.

"Okay, you crybaby." Zhuo Ying smiled through tears, and wiped Feng Dingkun's face: "We will meet again. I have gone abroad, and I can still contact you."

Feng Dingkun grabbed his hand tightly, but it was still pulled away.

Zhuo Ying glanced at him, got into the car, and closed the door.

The car drove away far away.

At this moment, Feng Dingkun realized how important Zhuo Ying was to him as a friend.

Like Lu Mingran, he was the one who gave him warmth when he was excluded.

Lu Mingran sat impatiently in the restaurant, calling the phone over and over again.

He sat in the restaurant from opening to closing, during which many friends and classmates sat at the same table with him, but were scared away by his angry face.

In the end, Lu Mingran filled his stomach with anger and resentment, went straight to Feng Dingkun's bedroom without eating.

He knocked on the door, and found that the door was open, and the lights inside were not turned on. He could only vaguely see a big lump on the bed. "What the hell are you doing! I've been waiting for you all night!"

Lu Ming turned on the light with a snap, and walked over aggressively to lift Feng Dingkun's quilt.

Feng Dingkun narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, opened his palms to cover the light, and said angrily, "Why are you here?"

"I've been waiting for you for dinner!"

"I didn't go, can't you eat alone?"

Lu Mingran took a deep breath and raised his eyebrows: "It's fine if you don't apologize, what are you talking about?!"

Feng Dingkun sat up impatiently, frowning: "I'm sorry, is it okay?"

"What's your attitude?"

"Then what attitude do you want from me?"

The two quarreled like elementary school students, and a circle of students watching a play surrounded the door of the dormitory.Lu Mingran was ashamed and angry, he had probably been in love so many times, and he had never been treated so carelessly, he immediately became angry and shouted: "It seems that you don't care about me at all, then let's break up! "

Feng Dingkun bit his lip, feeling a little annoyed, but before he could say anything to persuade him to stay, Lu Mingran left with red eyes.

Feng Dingkun got out of bed, drove away the students watching the excitement from the door, and closed the door.

He was still immersed in the sadness of his good friend leaving. Although he knew that he was wrong, he was not in the mood to save Lu Mingran for the time being, so he sat alone at the desk, finished his homework and fell asleep.

"Hey, is what you said true?"

"Why lie to you? If you don't believe me, pull it down!"

"Hey wait a minute! Tell me clearly, that student Feng Dingkun, the ugliest student in the school, really...really..."

Lan Haiyuan frowned, and found that no matter where she went, there were people discussing Feng Dingkun, who was in the same grade.She caught up with the two girls in front and asked curiously, "Is the student Feng Dingkun you're talking about the one with a big scar on his face?"

The two girls looked back at her and recognized her as the school belle of the school, but she has been jokingly called the most pitiful school belle in this school.First Pei Fei, then Lu Mingran, as the most beautiful girl in the school, but always being beaten by male students because of her appearance, it is really miserable enough.

"That's right! You may not believe it, but the scars on his face have completely disappeared! It's as if his whole appearance has changed."

"Wow, no way, such a big scar! Which plastic surgery hospital did he go to?"

"I don't know. The next class in their class is physical education. Let's go and see it together?"

"I still have class." Another girl hesitated.

"Then I'll go with Haiyuan!" The girl took Lan Haiyuan's arm.

"Then...then I'll go with you too. At worst, I'll be detained by the teacher."

It was only after the three girls went that they realized that maybe... maybe... the whole school had rushed over to watch him have a physical education class.Otherwise, why is the swimming pool so crowded?

Lan Haiyuan is a little taller, standing on tiptoe, she can see the splashes in the swimming pool over the heads of the few rows in front, but the other two girls are more sad, being pushed around.I don't know who shouted: "The people in the front row have watched it for 5 minutes, be conscious! Come out and let the people in the back row see it!"

The students in the front row were urged to retreat, and Lan Haiyuan hurried forward.At this time, the sound of splashing into the water came from the swimming pool, and it seemed that hundreds of students shouted at the same time, and the exclamation of the students was all around my ears.Lan Haiyuan quickly stood on tiptoe and found that it was Feng Dingkun who jumped into the water.

"Wow, he looks so good swimming!"

"He was the swimming champion last year! Even Lu Mingran is no match for him!"

"What!" Lu Mingran's fans were displeased: "Didn't you call him the ugliest swimming champion in history last year? Now you are acting like you are trying your best to defend him!"

"Of course. I just decided to join Feng Dingkun's support club! Of course I have to protect him with all my strength!"

There was a lot of noise in Lan Haiyuan's ears, they were cheering for Feng Dingkun, Lu Mingran's fans and Feng Dingkun's fans were pinching each other, and there were many clamoring "you stepped on my foot" and "she pressed her". It's in my hair" arguing.

"It's so noisy." Feng Dingkun grumbled, emerged from the water, and shook the water from his hair.

"Student Feng Dingkun is good, he has improved a lot from last year." The teacher who took him off the competition list last year was also smiling and amiable at this time.This is probably not because of Feng Dingkun's appearance, but because he knows that Feng Dingkun is from the Feng family.

After all, the Feng family has a rumor about a beautiful second son, anyone who wants to find out.

Feng Dingkun glanced at him, climbed ashore and walked aside.

Soon it was time for get out of class to end, Feng Dingkun walked to the changing room, took off his wet swimsuit, dried himself and changed into his school uniform.He waited for a while until the bell rang for the next class, and the students outside the door should have dispersed before carefully walking out of the locker room.

Ever since his face was injured, he had never encountered such a situation of being surrounded by crazy students, which made him feel a little uncomfortable in class today.But in Bailian Middle School, this kind of situation happened from time to time, so he still knew how to avoid those people carefully.

Feng Dingkun trotted all the way to the next math class.The math teacher liked him quite a bit, so he shouldn't be blamed for being late.

At this time, he was suddenly startled by a boy standing around the corner, and stopped quickly.The boy seemed to be waiting for him on purpose, and his face was relatively unfamiliar. Feng Dingkun felt that he had never seen it before, so he stretched out his hand, and Bai Shengsheng's palm spread out, with slender fingers and rounded fingertips, very beautiful.

The boy said in astonishment, "What?"

"Hurry up and take it out." Feng Dingkun raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to send me a love letter or chocolate? Hurry up, I have to go to class."

The boy burst out laughing: "I'm sorry, Feng Dingkun, I haven't had time to write a love letter yet. But I'm the president of your support club, and I'm waiting here today to say hello to you."

"The support club? When was it established? Why don't I know?" Feng Dingkun felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't want to be like Lu Mingran.

"Just now, an hour and a half ago. Although there are only more than 200 people now, I predict that by seven o'clock tonight, the number will exceed a thousand."

"Shouldn't organizations like the support club ask for my permission?" Feng Dingkun frowned.

The boy pursed his lips and smiled: "Yeah, I'm here to ask for your permission now. I wonder if Feng Dingkun would like to show you this face?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't want the fan club or anything else. I don't need such a commercial package."

The boy didn't expect him to refuse, so he glanced at him in surprise and nodded: "Okay, Feng Dingkun, I will disband the support club. I will come to you again when you need me. My name is Jiang Linfei."

He didn't bother, he waved his hands freely, turned and left.

"What? The support club has been cancelled?" Lan Haiyuan walked to the door of the club office, and heard a girl's disappointed cry from inside.

"Hey, Haiyuan, why are you here?" Jiang Linfei walked over from behind her, and asked with a smile, "You also came to join Feng Dingkun's support club, didn't you?"

"What, how is it possible." Lan Haiyuan laughed dryly, although she also knew that she was secretly named the most unlucky school belle in this school, but a school belle also has the dignity of a school belle!How could she come to someone else's fan club and be found out? She quickly turned around and ran away.

"It's a good fan club, why cancel it?" Lan Haiyuan sat in the dormitory, turned on the computer, and searched the school forums boredly.Because there is no control of the support club, many private photos of Feng Dingkun were posted on the forum. Lan Haiyuan went in one by one, downloaded Feng Dingkun's photos, set them as computer desktops, and exhaled contentedly: "Hey, no The support club is not bad, at least you can see so many photos. There are no photos of Lu Mingran on the Internet."

She was about to close the webpage, when suddenly a striking post title caught her attention: Exclusive!Feng Dingkun's photos are exposed!

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The author has something to say:

This direction, inexplicably, rushed towards the direction of "everyone loves Feng Dingkun".But I originally planned to try to write about Mary Sue hahaha.