Everyone's eyes were glued—
"Who are you? Did you walk into the wrong class?"
"Wow, girl, great figure, you've got both the front and the back, I'm jealous!"
"Wait... why do her brows and eyes look kind of familiar..."
People started to feel something was off about this slightly good-looking girl—
"Holy crap, it's Wu Qianman!"
That weak and fragile, shapeless, dark and ugly Wu Qianman!
As Wu Qianman walked to her seat, put down her backpack, and started quietly reviewing, everyone's eyes were about to fall out.
Where is she thin? She's shapely at the front and has a nice curve at the back!
Where is she dark and ugly? Her face is fair and clean, her almond eyes are strikingly black and white, not a stunning beauty, but definitely a cute little charm.
"What the hell, did you get plastic surgery? Wu Qianman?"
Everyone gulped.
Wu Qianman raised her head and glanced at Zuzi, who was strolling into the classroom: "Nope. Zuzi helped me balance my body."
