Few people will suddenly realize that they are actually beautiful, if they are not born in an unpopular and suppressed environment. After all, mirrors don't deceive people, and the eyes of people around them don't deceive people. In such an era of developed network, it is too difficult to think of beauty without knowing it. Being not beautiful is something I have known since I was a child. I was born thin. My aunt came to see me and said I looked like a kitten. The quilt is covered and the baby is gone. I inherited my mother's looks, small eyes, small nose and small mouth. Everything is in miniature. Her hair is soft and yellow, and her mother often uses the local saying "yellow hair sounds heartless". Thin, half the weight of peers. A few years before primary school, for convenience, my parents would pull their hair from the end to the neck and cut it off. As a girl, you can imagine how miserable it is. I didn't join the class choir, nor did I take part in various cultural performances. The only Children's Day in the second grade was finally painted as a red face and put on a white gauze skirt, which I kept until graduation. In the fifth grade, I sang one-on-one to the music teacher. With the teacher's accompaniment, I sang "Little White Boat". After singing, the music teacher was surprised and asked, Choir? I shook my head. The teacher thought for a moment and then threw me into the chorus. This is the first time that I have come into contact with something that can be linked with "beauty". Junior high school is even worse. I have long hair for beauty, but it doesn't help much. Everyone wears a ponytail, and their small eyes are never energetic. Piansheng has a strong personality. He offended a group of boys for what he thought was right. If nothing happens, they will sing in class. The ugliest thing in the class is me and butterflies. Butterfly is the fattest girl in our class. She always does her homework with her head down and doesn't talk. It doesn't matter if you get used to this setting. I have never felt inferior, but I have always felt proud in my heart. My parents' love let me know that I am absolutely unique.