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Chapter 3 My nose is as straight as Niu Dehua

The shoes on Qing Yun's feet are old Feiyue sneakers, which are very old.

The white uppers have turned yellow, and there are still some glue peeling off in some places, but they are still clean.

However, this style is incompatible with the popular Adi Nike. It is very different when walking on campus, and it is often laughed at.

Qin Manman felt soft in his heart and raised his head.

The only person in the class who could make her raise her head was Qing Yun.

The height of 184 is not very high in the country.

But in the area of ​​Xishu, especially in the base class where top students gather, he still feels like he stands out from the crowd.

She knew that he loved to see her smile the most.

Whenever she laughed in the classroom, he who quietly covered his eyes in the corner would also laugh unconsciously.

However, when she was about to smile brightly and prepare to speak, Qing Yun suddenly spoke,

"I have something urgent to deal with now. If you are not in a hurry, Let’s study in the evening and chat, okay?”

Very polite and sincere.

Qin Manman's smile froze on his face, and what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat at this moment.

This is the second time Qing Yun interrupted her today

But for a moment, she bit her lip lightly, and then said softly, "Then go, let's go Let’s talk tonight.”

Qing Yun has a lot to do, and she understands.

Mostly it is still matters in the court.

Even if she took action against her father, the lengthy judicial process was inevitable.

Qing Yun nodded with a smile, turned around and left.

Qin Manman stood there, looking at the boy’s leaving figure in front of him in a daze.

She felt a little annoyed at the moment.

I don’t know if what I am about to do is the right choice.

Would it be too cruel to Qing Yun

In other words, this decision would be too cruel to myself

Or else

Forget it tonight

Qin Manman sighed softly and was about to turn around and leave when he was stopped by Qing Yun.

"Re-introduction, Qingyun, surnamed Qing, Sima Changqing's Qing, name Yun, Yangzi Yun's Yun, grandpa told me that this name means joy.

I Together, the names were the song used when Yu Shun abdicated, and it was also the temporary national anthem of the Republic of China."

It is very polite, very sincere, very quotable, and very literary.

It is very gratifying for the teachers to be on this campus that carries thousands of years of culture.

In Qing Yun’s self-introduction, many test points for the college entrance examination appeared.

For example, the calligraphy of Sima Xiangru and Yang Xiong, the poets of the Han Dynasty, the story of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and the history of the Republic of China

"Enough"

Qin Manman's little face It was stained with red clouds without any warning, and the whole person was steaming like a cooked lobster.

The pair of people who couldn't be concealed by their wide school uniforms were flustered by the ups and downs of human principles, which made Qing Yun stare straight at them.

Seeing Qing Yun’s astonished expression, Qin Manman bit his silver teeth secretly, but his eyebrows curved into a pool of autumn water, and he said with a smile, "I am waiting under the ginkgo tree in the school history museum for evening self-study. You"

Every haircut is a spiritual salvation.

Redeem or not, Qing Yun, who was taking out his cell phone to take a selfie, didn’t know.

He just wanted to have a sense of ceremony.

In other words, simply to have material to show off on some important occasion one day in the future.

"Please look at this photo. It was an afternoon in the spring of 2003. It was an ordinary day. The breeze was not dry. I was standing at the door of the barber shop."

Qing Yun, who was organizing words in his mind, suddenly stiffened and dug his toes into his shoes.

After swiping his right hand in his trouser pocket a few times, he took it out without leaving any trace and brushed the bangs in front of his watermelon head.

Da Qiangzi of Goudong was interviewed that year. When he talked about swimming across the river with his schoolbag to go to school every day when he was young, an inexplicable look appeared on his face, which made people feel very abrupt.

Many people have many interpretations of this.

Some people say that it is in memory of the hardships of the past.

Some people say that they are lucky to be unyielding.

Some people say that the Great Qiangzi simply forgot his lyrics.

But at this moment, Qing Yun seemed to know the truth of the matter.

The Great Qiangzi must have been feeling regretful at that time.

How could I record this important historical moment without a mobile phone?

At this time, it was 2003.

It’s not that there are no camera phones at this time, but they are still far away from him, a kid from the countryside.

After shrugging his shoulders and smiling self-deprecatingly, he stepped into the threshold of the barber shop.

It is said to be a barber shop, but it should actually be called a hair-shaving shop.

Because the person holding the clipper at this time is the "barber", not the "hairstylist".

Such barber shops were rare at the beginning of the century.

In Jincheng in 2003, hair salons had been upgraded to salons, and were even transforming into studios, but the original barber shops were still living a prosperous life based on their reputation in the alleys.

Because it’s cheap.

Even at the cheapest barber shop on the street, a haircut, haircut and blow-dry cost at least 5 yuan.

And here you only need 1 yuan and 5 yuan.

It’s 5 cents cheaper than Qing Yun’s hometown.

Of course, in such a cheap place, don’t expect any hairstyles.

The old barber does not have the popular "Aaron Kwok head" nowadays.

Shamat-style hairstyles generally appear in urban-rural fringes. In urban areas, except for street gangsters, young people, especially middle school students, don’t have the courage.

All over the cityIn the "school spirit model schools" at all levels in the prefecture, the deans in front of the school gate with their hands behind their backs are not vegetarians.

Round-inch hairstyle was the standard hairstyle for boys in primary and secondary schools of that era.

The only difference is how often you clean it.

Children in the city will go for a haircut at most once a month, but Qingyun will delay it for a while.

You can save some money by dragging the front bangs until they cover your eyes.

"Why did your baby come so early? I won't delay it for another month"

"It's not enough to take care of your business"

Been shaved by the old man The craftsman pressed Qing Yun, who was washing her hair by the sink, and rolled his eyes.

The people of Xishu don’t like to use honorifics when speaking, but in his heart he still feels some gratitude to the old barber behind him who is ravaging his hair.

It’s not like Qing Yun has never been to a hair salon.

As a young man who came to the big city of Jincheng to study alone, he also wanted to join the crowd, and he once pretended to be fat and went to a 20-yuan massage with his classmates.

"At most, I won't get a haircut for half a year and just eat two more steamed buns."

Before entering the salon, as a freshman in high school, he once comforted himself like this.

It was just the strange expressions on the faces of the young ladies in the store and the covering of their mouths and noses from time to time that made him understand that some things cannot be forced.

After wearing sweaters and underwear for many years, there are naturally some smells that cannot be washed away no matter how clean they are.

Not to mention a sloppy high school student who often only takes a shower once a week

Along the way to study, from village to town, from town to county, and then to the provincial capital, Qing, who was born in poverty, Yun has become accustomed to hiding the vulnerability caused by low self-esteem in indifference and alienation.

He always switches from one barbershop to another.

Until I met this old barber.

The look in his eyes made it impossible to panic.

"Every time I need you to take care of me, I have to spend more on water."

"Your hair is just here to torture my hair clippers"

"Every time I cut you, the clippers must be oiled"

The old barber kept pouring water on Qing Yun's head with a spoon in his hand as he chanted.

There is nothing I can do, the boy in front of me has very lush hair.

Thick and hard.

Qing Yun curled her lips with her head buried, and some small touches in her heart disappeared without a trace.

This mouth is full of kindness and kindness.

"This only means that it's time to change your clippers."

The young man's words made the old barber's hands pause for no reason, but then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. .

After the long and mellow tone at the end, the sentence "Your baby, now you have learned to chew your mouth and say it" was spoken.

Qing Yun laughed twice and was about to speak, but was slapped on the head by the old barber.

"Close your eyes and mouth"

A burst of hot waterAfter the rush, a cool feeling spread from the scalp.

"Your baby is a little weird today. In the past, I couldn't hit a fart with three sticks, but today I talk a lot more."

Qing Yun, who closed her eyes tightly, thought about it. Thought, did not speak. < /p>

Qing Yun couldn't help but couldn't help it when he heard the words. He raised his head and said, "It's better to be able to talk than to be reincarnated."

The strong chemical smell filled his mouth. The shampoo sliding down his face made him very embarrassed.

The old barber poured a large spoonful of water down again, threw a towel on his head angrily, and turned around to get busy.

"If you were not reincarnated well, it is your fault that someone like that old mother paved the way for you. If not, don't be envious. Instead of envying others, it is better for everyone to work hard and pave the way for their own children. That is the right way. "

After adjusting the barber chair, the old barber picked up the barber cloth hanging on the back of the chair, shook it, and said, "What are you doing here? Don't delay my business. ”

Qing Yun shook his head and quickly rinsed his mouth with the faucet to dilute the astringent taste in his mouth before sitting on the chair.

"Cut it short" asked in his mouth, but the old barber kept it in his hands.

Click, click, click, the manual clipper kept making a sound.

Looking at her hair in the mirror, which was completely empty, Qing Yun couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

Whether it is the old barber or the future teacher Tony, they all seem to have their own understanding of the word "short haircut".

As for customer understanding, it is not important to them.

Looking at the bangs disappearing piece by piece in front of him, he sighed melancholy.

Before coming, he had planned to get a haircut that suited his oval face.

Yes

Now it is a standard round size.

To live his life again, he wanted to have some changes in his image.

Thick and hard, according to the old saying in the countryside, it represents a hard life and a lifetime of hard work.

But this kind of hair quality has eliminated the shortcomings of the airplane head that was originally troublesome to take care of.

Objectively speaking, Qing Yun cannot be said to be very handsome, but he is definitely not ugly.

The very three-dimensional facial features are particularly clear-cut under the blessing of the aircraft head, and the deep eyebrows, coupled with the height of 1.84 meters, are very recognizable in the crowd.

In fact, when he first started teaching in a school in his previous life, he was often given the idea of ​​recruiting a son-in-law.

Masculine, although not liked by little girls, but in the eyes of older people, he is very energetic.

Qing Yun can manage many hairstyles.

Except for round sizes.

"Why, I don't want to cut the student's head"

The old barber put down the clipper, held his head and looked around in the mirror.

"I wanted to have a haircut like Andy Lau's, but I don't think my nose is the same as his."

At that time, when talking about hairstyle, it was better to talk about the name of the star.

Whether it is a barber shop, a salon or a hair salon, posters of popular celebrities are indispensable on the walls.

Qing Yun pointed to the poster on the wall, a glimmer of hope rising in her heart.

His nose is as straight as Andy Lau.

"No"

After the old barber said firmly, he continued to operate.

Qing Yun murmured in his heart, could it be any more outrageous

You, a barber, have the nerve to say you can’t do this hairstyle that existed during the Republic of China

He I endured it without complaining.

Broken hair fell out in pieces. Looking at the old barber in the mirror, Qing Yun seemed to understand something.

Big nose, big crotch, small nose

It seems that the old man has suffered a lot.

Qing Yun walked out of the barber shop, twirling the 2 centimeters of broken hair on the top of her head with her fingers, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

I didn’t expect the old man to be quite fashionable.

All Kato craftsmen know it.

As for what the old man said, "Your baby looks so handsome when you smile," Qing Yun didn't take it to heart at all.

After living for forty years in his previous life, he had already understood a truth.

A man's handsomeness, like a woman's beauty, is meaningless alone.

If you are a little handsome and a little tall, it will be easy to fall in love.

However, if you want to get married, these two points are not important.

You have to be rich.

After eating something casually, Qing Yun kept her head down as much as possible and did not look at the surrounding scenery on the way back to school.

At the gate of Jincheng No. 4 Middle School, single dogs tend to ruminate.

Similar to the nicknames of "No. 7 Middle School, the playground for top students" and "Ninth Middle School, the cemetery for top students," Jincheng No. 4 Middle School also has a well-known nickname

"No.4 Middle School, the love scene of the top students."

In a prestigious school with a thousand years of history, especially a prestigious liberal arts school, it is difficult to prevent puppy love.

After all, those great seniors had already had three wives and four concubines at their age, and had children, and they also left behind many romantic and charming poems.

There is a beautiful woman who will never be forgotten when you see her. Not seeing you for a day makes me miss you like crazy.

The most beautiful confession poem "Feng Qiu Huang" that has amazed thousands of years is an unavoidable obstacle.

Not to mention the Wushan section written by the famous historical minister Yang Sheng'an and his wife Huang E.

How to deal with imitating the sages

So, the couple holding hands and walking together in front of Jincheng No. 4 Middle School is also a beautiful scenery in Jincheng.

As he quickened his pace and rushed into the school gate, Qing Yun looked at the time and saw that there was still an hour before evening self-study.

He quickened his pace towards the dormitory.

Gotta take a shower.

In the second semester of senior high school, as the competitive students began to let themselves go, the attendance rate in evening self-study classes was not so high.

But it’s clear who is missing in the classroom.

In fact, once you pass the HKCEE, the school’s basic responsibilities are over.

Whether you get into the university of your choice is completely up to you.

But looking at the situation in the classroom, Li Fangping felt that his forehead hurt.

The attendance rate is very high today, even the recommended students are here, and they are all studying the questions without any distractions.

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