I admit that I am not a pretty girl. You see, I have small eyes, a flat nose, and protruding ears... And the most intolerable thing is that I was born with a harelip. My mother told me that my lips were kissed by God, so I am different from others, so don't come here! She said this just because she didn't have money for my surgery... Mr. Z is a very special person. He actually said that I was good-looking... Okay, I know that was his lie...
Mr. Z is a representative of both good character and academics in everyone's eyes. In fact, I know that he is the most sinister and cunning... But cunning is cute...
During the summer vacation after my senior year of high school, Mr. Z asked me in a gentle tone, Dong Xiaotu, do you like me?
Like? Dislike? Hmm... I have to think about it...