There are not many beauties in today's society. As long as she has a good figure and is not too crooked in appearance, as long as she dresses up carefully, she can still be called a beauty. What is the most popular saying in the 21st century? None
There are only ugly women, and there are only lazy women.【】This shows that the new era has given special meaning to the beauty of women.
The creator of the Western world is an old man named "God". It is said that the first two human beings were created by him. In the East, the creator of human beings is Eve. It is said that human beings were just dolls made of clay at first. The gods from all directions are the creators of the East and the West.
, but when humans were created, many injustices occurred.
Eliza William is the best example. Different from a large number of artificial beauties nowadays, she is truly pure and natural. She has never been seen with paint all year round, but her skin is so crystal clear that it can be broken by blowing.
.The deep and exquisite facial features can’t help but make people think
I wonder if it was carved by the world's top sculptors. The loose knitted jacket still can't cover up her curvy figure. The precise proportions of her upper and lower bodies live up to the name of the "golden ratio". She is
The embodiment of beauty, the gift of man.
God must have a strong preference for this beautiful girl. So while giving her the best appearance in the world, he also gave her great wisdom. As we all know, Peking University is full of talented people, but she can be the best among them. This is
You can't help others not to envy you.
The library has always been an elegant and quiet place. Eliza, who plays the role of a campus student, completely hides her usual evil aura, leaving only the purity and elegance, and the elegant library has done a great job on her temperament.
The best foil.
Next to Eliza, there were several female classmates in the same class. They all tilted their heads and stared at Eliza's profile carefully, becoming more and more unable to extricate themselves. There was no jealousy or dissatisfaction in their hearts.
Some are just the most profound addictions. When beauty transcends the extreme, it becomes divided into genders and becomes resentful and jealous.
At this moment, the female classmates around them all sighed secretly, holding the same thought in their hearts: Why would such a perfect girl be hurt by a man, and be hurt so badly? Having her is like having the whole world.
What's the difference? That man has too little eyes!
After staying in the library for some time, Eliza closed the book and slowly raised her head. Confused gazes came from all directions.
Usually used to receiving everyone's attention, Eliza seemed very calm and asked calmly, "Is there something on my face? Why are everyone looking at me so weirdly!"
The beauty and voice are so nice, and the people around her are dizzy. Shi Jia, one of the class cadres, is usually responsible for dealing with the life problems of the students in the class. She is sentimental and knows the truth behind Eliza.
The story was exactly the same as the injured heroine in the novel. Thinking of this, she felt hot in her heart and hesitated to speak: "Are you...are you okay?"
Eliza immediately understood the meaning of the words. After being stunned for a while, she smiled faintly: "The past is in the past. Besides, I am still young, so there is no need to always blame others. Life must be lived as it should be."
The few words said were ordinary and strange. However, the speaker was thoughtful and the listener was interested. Eliza didn't care, and the girls around Gengshi felt inexplicably distressed. They wondered, who knew that on Eliza's thin shoulders,
How much pain they had been burdened with. Thinking about it, the girls' eyes were red, and they felt like a heavy rain was coming.
Eliza felt her head hurt, and she knew that those girls who like to think wildly all day long began to have wild thoughts again. This is also because her performance that could enter Hollywood was so successful. The trend it set off was greatly exceeded.
Beyond her expectation.
Thinking of Wei Xin, who was now in ruins, Eliza couldn't help but snicker in her heart. The insult he had on her that day was still fresh in her mind. She had been in the human world for hundreds of years, and in the age history of the vampire clan, she was only ten years old at best.
A girl of eight or nine years old. But her pride of having a noble bloodline had once caused her to be insulted like this, not to mention that the person who insulted her was a human being.
Eliza and Wei Xin met three times. When she met him for the second time, she had the urge to kill him. It was because the situation at the time did not allow it. However, she got a message that time.
There was some connection with the first family. The third encounter was at school.
During this meeting, she vaguely felt that the boy was different from before. He could even detect her presence. She couldn't figure this out. What's more important, the other person actually told him that there were other first-class families in this school.
The existence of members. Regardless of whether the news is true or not
Fake, although it was definitely the best opportunity to kill the opponent at that time, she still did not lose her mind. Although the vampire family was powerful, in such an emergency period, it was really not suitable to confront the first family Ming Ming. So, the third
After three encounters, she still didn't kill him.
But when she thought of the other party's arrogant manner at the opening ceremony, Eliza couldn't swallow the bad breath in her chest. So the scene during the faculty meeting happened. As it turned out, her revenge plan was a great success.
But behind this success, it also brought a lot of trouble to herself.
Among the female students at school, their natural maternal instinct began to overflow. Sympathy, condolences, and complaints came like snowflakes, making her tired to deal with them all day long. But those groups of suitors in the past,
They were more like stinky flies that couldn't be killed. They were bombarding her in turn. Most of them wanted to take advantage of the situation. Some said they wanted to heal her wounds, while others said they wanted to give her a shoulder. There were endless excuses.
No, even in the library, one or two dead flies will occasionally escape. At this moment, this dead fly is of a much higher standard. Fang Zhiyan, the chairman of the school's student union, has a rich family, and his father is a high-ranking government official.
He looks quite handsome and can be regarded as a typical pretty boy. He is one of the most famous school sweethearts in school, and he is also one of Eliza's crazy suitors.
When the girls around saw Fang Zhiyan coming this way, they all blushed slightly. His charm was quite useful to those young girls. Everyone knew the purpose of his coming, so they moved their seats to the side very wisely.
.
Fang Zhiyan unceremoniously sat next to Eliza and said sincerely: "Eliza, I have heard about you. Don't worry, in my heart, you are still a perfect and pure girl. I love
Your love has never changed..."
"Why is it such a cliche again? It's not over yet!" Eliza lamented in her heart and didn't want to pay attention to the fly in front of her. Before Fang Zhiyan finished speaking, she stood up and picked up the
Reading, she smiled at the girl next to her and said, "I have a big class in the afternoon, so I'll leave first. You guys take your time here." After saying that, she walked out of the library without looking back.
The poor male suitor was rejected abruptly and had to sit awkwardly on the chair. The girls around him were so depressed that he wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, so he had to secretly cover his mouth.
Fang Zhiyan grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth and has always been very self-reliant. No matter in any aspect, he has never suffered any setbacks. Only with Eliza, he has hit the wall again and again. Today, his face is even worse.
He was thrown into the house. When had he ever experienced such humiliation?
Fang Zhiyan looked at Eliza's disappearing back and secretly said angrily: "No matter what! I will definitely get you!"
The first class in the afternoon was World Modernism, which was an elective course. Because the professor was very talkative, there were a lot of people taking this class. Everyone wanted to earn some credits in this school class.
Eliza sat in the middle row of the lecture hall. If you removed those annoying flies, this period of life on campus was quite satisfactory. Although the vampires are noble and immortal, the loneliness they endure is unimaginable to ordinary people.
The few years she spent in college can be considered her happiest days.
The class bell rang, and the students outside the door also entered the classroom one after another. In the classroom, the half-bald old teacher began to talk loudly, and began to talk about various opinions on the current world. Little did he know that none of the students below were listening carefully.
Everyone is wandering around the world, each busy with his or her own business. However, the students of Peking University can be considered elites after all. Although their minds are loose, there is not much movement underneath. This can be regarded as giving the old professor some face.
The dull atmosphere in the classroom continued, and it was the easiest time to fall asleep in the afternoon. Several students in the back row couldn't help but fell down. Many students in the front row also began to feel drowsy.
At this time, the classroom door was opened by someone, and the movement of opening the door was quite loud. The sound of the doorknob hitting the wall was even more obvious in this quiet classroom. The students were thinking: "Who is so arrogant about being late for class!"
Everyone followed the sound and looked toward the door. What they saw standing outside the classroom door was not a late student, but Wei Xin, the most famous animal teacher in the school recently.
At this moment, he was wearing a black suit, and the close-fitting tailoring outlined the erectness of a man. However, his face was not so bright and bright. The long hair hanging down his forehead was a little messy. He thought it had not been arranged for a few days, and his chin
The black stubble that sprouted on his head made him even more haggard. This was contrary to the elegant image he had always created. But it brought with it a sense of decadence full of masculinity. His sense of existence is still