You are a man - Retamar

The direct meaning of the English word "ugly" is "ugly", "ugly". The pronunciation of this word is not pleasant. It is similar to the Burmese words "uglya" and "uglysan".

If you were to create a story dictionary, you wouldn't have to find another picture for the word "ugly." You could just take a picture of a person and add it.

'He is the main character of this story, Naung Soe.

Some people are ugly, but when they wear clean, neat clothes, they become happy to look at.

'He is not like this. He is a ragged man, his clothes are tattered and tattered. And he is clumsy and uncouth in his way of life.'

If you look at what happened this morning, his character will be revealed.

As usual, I woke up late. When I looked at the clock under my pillow for the third time, I realized that the sun was already high.

His habit is that when he wakes up for the first time, he looks at the clock. He thinks he has fifteen minutes left to nap and goes back to sleep. When he wakes up for the second time, he realizes that the first class is almost over and goes back to sleep. When he wakes up for the third time, he realizes that the second class is almost over and rolls over.

This is why I keep missing the first half of the class . I fail the exams because I can't take the subjects I have to take early in the morning.

He took three or four books from the table and left the room. He locked the door and then remembered that he hadn't taken the money yet. He didn't even have a pen.

He was too lazy to open the door again, so he just left. He forgot his watch. He forgot to wash his face. He hadn't even changed his clothes. This was normal for him.

As usual, I walked forward, thinking, "Be careful what you do next."

Even if you walk briskly from the outer building to the school, it takes five minutes. Once inside the campus, the science building where the classes are located is still a short walk away.

At university, it's not a big problem to be late to class. A strict teacher doesn't need to apologize except for a moment's notice.

This is not the case with Naung Soe. He is a student who failed the exam last year and is also a frequent truant, so the teachers are aware of him.

So I walked briskly. I turned from the main road towards the Science Building. At that moment, I saw a sudden movement from the entrance of the Science Building.

Three girls walked by. The reason none of them had diamond earrings was because the sun was shining through one of the girls' gold-rimmed glasses.

No wise man ever said that love happens in a flash. He just said that love has no eyes. I don't know if it has eyes. I'm sure that love has glasses.

He walked towards her, looking intently at her through his glasses, afraid that she might not recognize him if he saw her again. He slowly approached her.

One of them was stunned. He grabbed his companions' hands. The girl with glasses looked at him with a wet look. Her face slowly turned into a smile.

Naung Soe was surprised. Is the little girl with glasses smiling? I think I've woken up. He smiled again and greeted me.

Before he could finish his thoughts, he bumped into someone. He apologized profusely.

"Sorry...sorry...ha"

He didn't hit a person. It was just a water lily. He was embarrassed. He didn't even dare to turn around. The sounds of giggling could be heard clearly even though he was turned away. His whole body became pale and he quickly left.

When we got to the classroom, the teacher was already there. Naung Soe entered through the back door. The teacher glanced at us. Naung Soe smiled and raised a finger like when he was young, indicating permission. The teacher turned to the students and...

"Do you have umbrellas?" he suddenly asked, making them all look confused. Some of them looked outside the classroom, wondering if it was going to rain. The weather was clear and sunny.

“Oh..not for any other reason, maybe it will rain because Maung Naung Soe is coming to school.”

"He continued, and laughter erupted. Some people turned to look at Naung Soe. He was the real Naung Soe, who had become the Myaing King. Today was bad luck.

Classes continued until lunch break. The student who had borrowed a pen...

“I wrote it to make it worth the money I borrowed from Ko Naung Soe,” he said, still smiling.

I don't know why. After seeing those golden glasses, I felt a strange urge to go to class. Is there something connected to it? Nothing. It must be just his usual whim.

When I came out after the last time, I saw Than Tun and Aung Ngwe waiting outside.

These two are one year younger than Aung Soe. Coincidentally, they are also in their third year because they are also struggling with exams like Naung Soe. That's why they got together. I don't know if they got together.

"Well...hey, let's have some tea, I'll come."

Thein Tun said to Aung Ngwe.

“What, is this guy a phony?” • Naung Soe asked.

"No, he and I made a bet."

"What..."

“I said, ‘Hey, I thought you were in class right now,’ but he said, ‘That’s impossible, he must be asleep in the MCR, so we poured him some tea.’ . .

Aung Ngwe frowned...

"By the way... If you bet on the side that Naung Soe doesn't go to class, you'll be scolded like you would bet on the Brazilian football team."

"Ha...shit...Hey, I've been getting massages all day long."

Naung Soe sighed.

As we walked towards the restaurant, we remembered the incident from the morning. So...

"Hey guys......I'm interested in the golden glasses."

"I said bluntly, 'Thein Tun...'

"Ha..you and I are different with golden-rimmed glasses, it's like putting turmeric on a monkey's eyes."

"Huh..you're talking too much, I'm just saying...I saw a girl with gold-rimmed glasses on my way to class today, so why don't you tell me?"

I can't talk about the shock of hitting a water lily, so I'll skip that part...

"Very beautiful",

"So it must be done on American television."

"What...what did you say?"

"The golden glasses are very beautiful."

He knew that Thein Tun was just teasing him. So he bit his lip and looked sideways.