Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

Late at night, Dad Qiao got up to drink water and saw a slightly familiar figure standing in front of the refrigerator with a dark head.

Without thinking much, he immediately picked up the rolling pin on the table, strode forward, and hit the dark back of the head hard.

"what……"

"You little thief, how dare you break into a house and steal something? I..."

A familiar scream came into his ears. The second half of Dad Qiao's words was stuck in his throat, and his expression froze.

A handsome face came into view, and Dad Qiao stammered: "...Son, why is it you?"

It's over. If my wife knew that he hit her precious son with a rolling pin, would she be angry?

Qiao Chen covered his head, his expression distorted, "Who else could it be if not me?"

It hurts so much, this old man is so cruel!

When the stick fell, he almost saw his dead grandfather.

"What are you doing downstairs in the middle of the night? I thought you were a thief!"

Dad Joe tried to defend himself.

"Then what are you doing downstairs?" Qiao Chen asked.

"Drink water!"

"I drink water too."

"..."

The conversation ended and the air suddenly became quiet.

Dad Qiao coughed and shifted his gaze to his hair.

"Where was the purple hair you had before? Why did it turn into black hair now?"

"..."

Qiao Chen gritted his teeth, "Is there a possibility that those are purple hair and black hair?"

What purple hair and black hair?

It made him look like some kind of animal.

Dad Qiao said with a nonchalant look on his face, "It's almost done."

Qiao Chen was dissatisfied and shouted: "...there is a big difference between the two."

The movements of the father and son soon alerted Qiao's mother upstairs.

She put on her coat and walked downstairs, yawning and looking a little sleepy.

"What happened to you, father and son? They were quarreling in the middle of the night."

It was no surprise that the father and son were quarreling.

Qiao Chen didn't give Qiao's father a chance to speak, and immediately shouted: "Mom, he hit me on the head with a rolling pin."

"what?"

Qiao's mother was completely sleepless. She walked over quickly, stood up on tiptoes and touched Qiao Chen's head. She took a deep breath and said, "Oh... such a big bag."

She turned her head and glared angrily, "Look at the good things you have done. Chenchen is not smart to begin with. What if he is beaten with a stick and becomes stupid?"

Dad Qiao: "..."

Guilty and aggrieved.

He knew he would be scolded.

Qiao Chen: "..."

He is very smart, thank you!

Mother Qiao took her hand back and noticed his hair.

"Chenchen, why did your hair color change? Is black popular again now?"

"……No."

Qiao Chen said solemnly: "As a student, I feel that I can't dress up in weird ways, so I decided to dye my hair back."

"Don't be too surprised when you see me wearing my school uniform and not dyeing my hair. This is just what I, a student, should do."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the water he just put on the table and went straight upstairs, leaving the couple looking at each other.

Dad Qiao rolled his eyes, hehe, I believe you.

*

In the early morning, students wearing the uniforms of Jiahe No. 2 Middle School stepped into the school gate one after another, with a little tiredness on their faces.

I saw a young man wearing the same school uniform walking slowly into the campus.

He has thick eyebrows and deep eyes, which easily give people a melancholy and affectionate impression.

But with his neat short hair, casual expression, and cynical look, people immediately think of the word "handsome".

When he walks on the road, he has a high rate of turning heads.

The girls walking together in twos and threes looked directly at him and discussed in low voices from time to time.

"Is this the new student who just transferred here? From that grade?"

"I don't know! Looking at the route, it seems to be going to the sophomore teaching building."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, our sophomore year of high school is finally going to have a handsome guy who can compete with our senior Fu Qianyu."

"I want to see which class he goes to?"

"..."

Amid everyone's expectations, he walked into the Grade 19 class without looking back.

Everyone took a breath of cold air, right? The handsome guy went to class 19?

Xu Xuan and her group of bad girls are from Class 19!

The handsome guy went to Class 19, so how could they appreciate his handsome looks?

For a moment, everyone felt regretful and returned to their class with a sigh.

The class bell rang, and Lin Mengmeng hurried in and sat down next to Yu Yan, panting slightly.

After she calmed down a little, she turned to Yu Yan and said, "Yanyan, let me tell you, it's a pity that a handsome guy has been transferred to our school. He went to Class 19."

Sigh... I hope this new handsome guy won't be led astray by those in Class 19.

I also went to dye my hair with various colors and the long side bangs.

Yu Yan held the vocabulary book and said without changing her expression, "So is this why you were almost late?"

"...I don't want to see which class he is in!"

Lin Mengmeng smiled coquettishly.

Who doesn’t like to see handsome guys and beauties?

To be honest, sometimes when she goes to eat with Yanyan, she can eat an extra bowl of rice just by looking at Yanyan's face.

Tsk, this is so beautiful and delicious!

Lin Mengmeng wanted to say something more, but Yu Yan raised her hand to hold her down and said lightly: "Stop talking, the head teacher is here, at the back door."

"..."

Lin Mengmeng immediately took out her Chinese language book and read it loudly and emotionally, as if she was immersed in a sea of ​​knowledge.

The head teacher quietly observed from the back door for a while, nodded with satisfaction, and left with his hands behind his back.

Today is another day for students to work hard and improve themselves!

How wonderful! ! !