It's not my fault to be ugly

This kind of thing has never happened in Bailian Middle School before. I think the school spirit of Bailian Middle School is really simple.

So immersed in his thoughts, he didn't notice that he was being followed all the time. He didn't react until the perverted follower rushed up and hugged him, and he struggled violently.The pervert actually hugged him and wanted to kiss him, so frightened Feng Dingkun fell over his shoulder and threw him to the ground.

The whole process lasted only five or six seconds. Feng Dingkun was still a little dazed when he threw the person to the ground, and then realized that he was being sexually harassed. He rushed forward and pressed the pervert on the ground, cursing: "That person secretly took pictures of me outside the locker room. Is it you?"

The pervert was thrown to the ground, screaming in pain, shaking his head desperately: "It's not me, it's not me!"

"Damn it! You pervert! You must have followed girls a lot!" Feng Dingkun pressed the person, reached into his pocket, and wanted to take out his mobile phone to call the police.He didn't know that when he touched it, he found that the pocket was empty. By the moonlight, he saw the phone fell not far away, and it was already torn apart.

Feng Dingkun was devastated immediately, and punched that pervert hard again.

The pervert was handed over to the campus police.The phone is still broken.The money Feng Dingqian gave him did not include the budget for the new mobile phone, that is to say, he would not use the mobile phone for the next few months until he saved enough money from part-time work.

Feng Dingkun suddenly felt that he was the most unlucky person in the world.My good friend left, my lover broke up with me, I was secretly photographed changing clothes and posted on the Internet, I was fired on the first day of work in the library, and now even my mobile phone is broken.

He returned to the dormitory in a daze, took a shower in a hurry, stayed up late to finish his homework, collapsed on the bed and fell asleep sadly.

After class the next day, he rushed to work in the handicraft workshop with trepidation.Sure enough, just as he thought, when some girls saw him, they flocked to him immediately, calling for friends, and more and more people gathered.Feng Dingkun was in a state of desperation, and was afraid of causing chaos like last night, but the store manager was very happy, greeted the customers in a hurry, and explained to the enthusiastic girls: "Yes, Feng Dingkun is currently working in my store. He works here on Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays and Sundays."

"Wow, that's great! This way I can see Feng Dingkun often!" The girls cheered happily.

Feng Dingkun had been busy all night. He not only had to serve the guests, but also smiled. Some even asked him to take a group photo, but the store manager asked him not to refuse.The store manager was very happy, and pressed the computer beeping, overjoyed: "Tonight's turnover is more than that of the previous week!"

"Student Feng Dingkun, are you going back to the dormitory? Wait for me." Xiang Ying hurriedly took off her uniform, hung it up, and chased after her.Because of the mobile phone, Feng Dingkun was downcast and unable to cheer up.

Standing beside him, Xiang Ying looked at his expression secretly, maybe there was some misunderstanding, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, those photos were deleted not long after they were posted on the Internet. After a while, everyone won't pay attention gone."

"Oh, it's not because of that incident." Feng Dingkun sighed: "But that pervert who secretly took pictures of me, I will definitely catch him!"

"I'll help you too!" Xiang Ying clenched her fist: "But speaking of it, Feng Dingkun, you are really popular! Those photos spread to other schools, and there was a very enthusiastic response. I heard that other schools Ah, I have already formed your support club in private!"

"Don't...other schools?" Feng Dingkun stuttered and asked stammeringly: "Didn't that post be deleted within 5 minutes after it was posted? Why are there still photos circulating to other schools?"

He, he was actually ashamed and thrown out of school!

"Hey? You...don't you know?" Xiang Ying blushed and whispered, "Because everyone secretly saved the photos. I don't know who sent those photos outside the school."

Feng Dingkun was dizzy, ashamed and angry!In the past at Bailian Middle School, although he would be chased and intercepted by his fans, the trouble and distress caused to him were completely inferior to this time!

"Bring over the phone!" Feng Dingkun stretched out his hand aggressively.

"What, what?" Xiang Ying shook her curly hair, pretending to be puzzled.

"You must have saved my photo too! Take it out quickly! I want to delete it!"

Xiang Ying struggled a bit, but under the impact of Feng Dingkun's face, a little bit of poor persistence was still defeated, so she had to hand over the phone pitifully.

Feng Dingkun smashed his tongue, looked at the photos of himself, and vowed in his heart that he must find that pervert!Kick him out of school!

"Damn it, you didn't answer my call." Lu Mingqi angrily threw down his phone, and closed the forum page in a distracted manner.Qiu Jiayu smiled and leaned on the chair: "Don't worry, his photo is only circulated in a few schools now. Now that you suppress it, no one will mention it soon."

"It's not that I care about him. It's just that I'm his ex-boyfriend, and if there is any scandal about him, I will be ashamed."

"You have so many ex-boyfriends, I haven't seen you like this before."

"I just broke up with him, and I can't switch for a while."

"Then why have you been following that workshop post all night?"

"I just feel heartbroken for him! He has the wealth bestowed by God but doesn't know how to cherish and protect it. He just cheapened the handicraft shop and took pictures with customers! What does he think of himself? It's too casual!"

Qiu Jiayu laughed loudly: "If you're jealous, just say so. According to the post, Feng Dingkun will go to work on Friday, and I plan to go and have a look at that time. It's up to you whether you come or not."

"Boss, I want to ask..." Feng Dingkun hesitated, and turned his head to look outside the shop nervously.Today is Friday, probably tomorrow will be the weekend, so the students all made up their minds to relax. Before seven o'clock, many customers came to the store.Outside, there were groups of girls running in laughing and playing around, stealing eyeballs at him.

"What did you say?" the boss asked him kindly.

"Can I..." Before Feng Dingkun finished speaking, there was a sudden exclamation in the store.The sound seemed to have some magical power, making everyone raise their heads involuntarily, and then saw the open store door and the two people walking in.

"It's Lu Mingran!" The boss greeted him enthusiastically immediately.

"Tsk." Standing in front of Lu Mingran, Qiu Jiayu complained dissatisfiedly: "That's why I don't want to walk with you! Every time I become transparent."

"Don't be wordy." Lu Mingran muttered softly, his lips barely moving: "Why does my wife keep looking at you?"

"Hey? Who couldn't tell before? Now I'm still called his wife."

Seeing Lu Mingran and the boys beside him chatting and laughing—all Qiu Jiayu was joking—sitting down, Feng Dingkun immediately became restless.The boss rushed to entertain the two of them, and he quickly turned around to greet other guests.But even if he didn't look at Lu Mingran, his nerves were still tense, as if he was being watched by Lu Mingran, which made him want to straighten his back involuntarily—even though he turned his head secretly and found Lu Mingran Nor was he looking at him.

"Waiter, please come and add some water for us." Qiu Jiayu raised his hand and greeted Feng Dingkun.

Feng Dingkun picked up the water bottle and walked over, stood by the table and carefully added water to a piece of dough in Lu Mingran's hand.Although his hands were steady, his heart was so nervous that he didn't dare to look at Lu Mingran.But until he finished adding water and turned to leave, Lu Mingran didn't speak to him.

"It's so indifferent to you." Qiu Jiayu gloated and poured cold water on Lu Mingran's ear in a low voice: "He doesn't seem to have raised his eyes to look at you."

Lu Mingran had a cold face, with obvious displeasure on his face.

"It must be the last time someone called to make up. You rejected him so coldly, so you don't plan to talk to you anymore."

Lu Mingran finally couldn't bear it any longer, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Shut up!"

Feng Dingkun was holding the water bottle absently, constantly thinking about the relationship between Lu Mingran and Qiu Jiayu beside him?The two seem very close... Could it be that he was with Qiu Jiayu again not long after breaking up with him?

At this moment, he bumped into someone suddenly, his nose felt sore, the kettle in his arms was knocked crooked, and the remaining water poured on him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He hurriedly lowered his head to apologize to the guest who was hit.

The guest who was hit was a tall boy, and he reprimanded him with an ugly face: "You don't have eyes?!"

Seeing this, the boss hurried over to appease the angry guest, while pushing Feng Dingkun to let him go inside.Xiang Ying came in time, took Feng Dingkun and asked him to go to the changing room to take off his wet clothes.The weather is not too warm yet, and it is really uncomfortable to stick wet clothes on the body.

Lu Mingran, who had a panoramic view of this scene, looked displeased.Seeing Feng Dingkun enter the room, the tall boy who was comforted by the boss gave a bad face, turned around and walked to a girl's seat: "If you don't leave, I will leave first!"

"Just go!" The girl's attitude towards him was very cold.

The boy snorted, picked up his backpack, threw the chair away and left.

Lu Mingran stood up, followed him out of the store, and stopped him at the corner: "Zong Xinsheng."

Zong Xinsheng, a tall boy, turned his head.

"Why haven't you seen your master lately?" Lu Mingran put his hands in his trouser pockets and casually walked over.

Zong Xinsheng was full of anger, but he seemed a little afraid of Lu Mingran, so he didn't speak.

"Where's Pei Fei? Why didn't you be tied up and let you come out to bite people casually? You bumped into Feng Dingkun on purpose just now, right?"