I, Tong Yuanyuan, am a second-year junior high school student. I am 1.60 Meters tall and weigh 130 kilograms. I have a long, flat, flat shape. I think if babies are all works of art, then I belong to that kind of clay pottery, white, round, and flat. I heard my grandma say that when I was little, I was super cute, with baby fat, a round belly, and a smile on my face. My mother was worried that my belly was as big as a watermelon and I would grow fat. As a result, her prediction about my figure made by someone who had never won five yuan in the Welfare and Sports Lottery came true. The watermelon was firmly set on my belly more firmly than the setting of a diamond ring. Grandma said that my sweet grandson has a sweet smile and is fat with two dimples. Whoever gets married will be lucky. The old man's words didn't make me happy. After all, the male animals who are eligible to marry me at school every day basically don't want to have that blessing.