If flowers bloom, youth will naturally follow.

"Princess, why haven't you been doing your homework in your Emperor's office these past few days?" Wei Xiaobao asked with a forced smile.

The reason he was called "Princess" was because of the popular TV series "Princess Pearl," which swept the country. The Emperor was mocking the chubby boy for treating his homeroom teacher like his own father.

Little Fatty suddenly felt empathy for Kong Yiji. He lowered his head even further and pretended not to hear. In the past, he would smile proudly when called "Princess," but now he felt a little hurt when called "Princess."

"Oh, Princess, do you have some terminal illness? Why have you become so thin?"

"What's wrong, Princess? Why have you been so well-behaved these past two days? Has your Emperor fallen out of favor? Have you been banished to the Cold Palace?" The other victims, used to his arrogant and petty behavior, found his humiliating appearance very satisfying and began to besiege Little Fatty with their chatter.

"Dear brothers and sisters, I was wrong before, please forgive me. I just want to study hard from now on and I will never tattle again," the chubby boy pleaded softly, his head almost touching the desk.

"Hahahaha, that's right, that's more like a princess!" Everyone laughed, and the air was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

But secrets can't stay hidden forever, and Little Fatty's chest, one of the best in the whole school, was soon exposed.

As the bell rang for the last self-study period, Little Fatty rushed in from outside the classroom just in time.

The school toilets have no partitions. Ever since Tian Boguang, that kid, spied on Xiao Pang when he first entered junior high school and spread the word that Xiao Pang was very young, all the girls knew that Xiao Pang was very young. So he would deliberately delay going to the toilet until just before class started.

He now knows that he is not only small, but also fake, so he generally won't go to the toilet at school unless he absolutely has to.

Little Fatty rushed in through the back door, not noticing a broom sticking out at his feet, and with a thud, he tripped and fell flat on his face.

Little Fatty really took a hard fall; the classroom seemed to shake.

Is that familiar feeling coming back again?

A surge of anger rose within Little Fatty once more. Hadn't I given in enough? I've tolerated all the insults and tricks you've given me these past few days, so are you going to escalate things even further?

Okay, so I've become a girl. What's there to be afraid of about becoming a girl? Losing face? Is there anything more shameful than this?

Amidst the laughter of the room, the chubby boy slowly got up, his face stern as he looked at the person in the last seat who was laughing the most heartily: "Is this never going to end, Tian Boguang?"

The chubby boy's voice was filled with murderous intent.

"Oh dear, I don't know who put it there, it has nothing to do with me, Gege, don't be angry, I'll help you clean it up," Tian Boguang said cheekily as he ran over to brush the dust off Little Fatty.

He patted the chubby boy and then, as if he'd seen a ghost, cried out, "Holy crap, Xia Ziwei, you you you you you you..."

"Damn, what's wrong?" Wei Xiaobao asked curiously.

"He...he...he...he..." Tian Boguang stammered, "Xia Ziwei is a woman!"

"Bullshit," everyone knows how small Xiaopang is, it couldn't possibly be a girl's fart.

"Seriously, his chest is huge!"

"Huh?" The whole class was shocked.

"Hehe, really, the tree wants to be still but the wind won't stop. I just want to study properly, why do you all have to provoke me?" Little Fatty's back had been hurting from hunching over for the past two days, and when he was discovered, he decided to come clean and stop pretending. He straightened his back, raised his head, and shook his arms, his back cracking.

With a hum, the whole class erupted in commotion. His chest was so bulging that it put even the biggest girl in the class to shame.

(The main issue is that the 160 pounds of fat on the chubby boy is too much of a problem. Once he successfully loses weight, the author will make him a little smaller...)