The day I was ridiculed by the whole school as the "Toad Man", I swallowed a mysterious potion stolen from the laboratory.
When he opened his eyes again, what he saw in the mirror was a face that was perfect enough to debut as an idol.
On the first day when I transferred to another school, the school belle who once forced me to kneel down stopped me in the corridor: "Classmate, can you add me on WeChat?"
I smiled and leaned over to whisper in her ear: "The strawberry-flavored lipstick on your tongue is still as cheap as it was three years ago."
The love letter in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, because it was a limited color number that could only be used when I caught her having an affair with the principal.
