Xu Tielu found three barbershops, and finally found Zuo Ji in a high-end barbershop. When he entered, Zuo Ji was sitting in front of a mirror with his back to him.
The barber is dyeing his hair while he plays with the computer in front of him.
On the computer screen, the game characters are constantly shooting.
He knew that children nowadays love to play games, so he knew what are the most popular games at the moment. The game Zuo Ji played was called PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.
"Cough." Xu Tielu walked behind Zuo Ji, and deliberately coughed to attract his attention.
Zuo Ji raised his eyelids, and out of instinct, he glanced in the mirror.
Facing Xu Tielu's furious gaze, he was stunned for a moment, and smiled like a good student: "Mr. Xu, why are you here? Are you worried about whether I have dyed my hair? Don't worry, I dyed it, but when I said Just be a good student."
He pointed to the hair being manipulated by the barber.
Hearing that Zuo Ji called Teacher Xu, the barber also politely said hello to Teacher Xu.
Xu Tielu smiled at the barber. Because he was present, it was not easy to get angry with Zuo Ji, so he suppressed his temper and said, "I only let you dye your hair, but I didn't let you out to play games."
Zuo Ji innocent: "But I'm dyeing my hair."
Xu Tielu couldn't refute for a while.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "You can use the computer to read books."
Zuo Ji became even more innocent, "Teacher, how can I understand books? If I could understand, my grades would not be at the bottom of the list."
Xu Tielu took a deep breath.
This Zuo Ji was definitely intentional.
Pretend to be innocent to get a legitimate reason to skip class, and play games in front of him openly!
He was also confused for a moment, and didn't refuse at that time.
After dyeing his hair, he could obviously use the lunch break, but Zuo Ji took him into a ditch and allowed him to come out during class time.
"Forget it this time, next time I catch you playing games, it won't be so easy." Xu Tielu put down his words and left.
Zuo Ji raised his voice to say goodbye, "Teacher, please go slowly."
Xu Tielu: "!!!"
Blood pressure is a little elevated.
Since the flag-raising ceremony was over, Zuo Jiyi didn't show up again throughout the morning plus lunch break. Seeing that the first class in the afternoon was about to start, there was no sign of him yet.
Someone in the class started talking.
"Where did Zuo Ji go? He won't be expelled by the teacher, right?"
"Li Liang, are you kidding me? I don't know that Chen Gao belongs to Zuo Ji's family?"
"Our school really belongs to their family? How did the news get out?"
"...Oh, that's how it was spread anyway." The student who was asked didn't know the truth, and said in a daze, "Otherwise, why do you think he was able to dye his hair before? It must be because of his background."
Several boys were chatting, suddenly, the girls in the class let out nympho exclamations, and stared outside.
Everyone thought that something had happened, and collectively looked out the window.
There was a boy passing by their class outside. He was very handsome and had a handsome walking posture. He put his right hand in his pocket, and his left hand was carrying his school uniform jacket on his left shoulder. Like the hero of an idol drama, he brought a holy light with him and walked into the corridor The sun still shines.A wind blows, driving his ink-splashed black hair.
"Fuck, isn't this Zuo Ji?" A boy said.
The other students also realized that Zuo Ji had dyed his hair and didn't recognize him for a while, but he was followed by Yang Fei and Wang Yujie, so he could be deduced.
"Oh my god, Zuo Ji is also impatient with black hair. Sure enough, handsome guys can have any hair color."
Zuo Ji had already entered through the back door, and the eyes of the students moved to the back door.
"Good-looking is good-looking, but I think he is still suitable for blonde hair."
"No, I think black hair looks better."
"Obviously blond hair, blond hair is much more fashionable."
"No, black hair is good."
"Good blonde."
The girls in the class instantly split into two camps, insisting that black hair looks better, while claiming that blonde hair looks better.
Zuo Ji heard the voices of his classmates, especially the words that he had better-looking blonde hair, frowned slightly, sat on the chair, stuffed the school uniform into the belly of the table, then took out the small mirror, nodded to the left, Nodding on the right side, he kept looking at his new hair color.
Seeing him like this, Yang Fei persuaded him in a low voice: "Brother Ji, you have pretty black hair, so don't worry about it."
Wang Yujie propped his elbows on Yang Fei's table, and persuaded in a low voice: "Yeah, you don't feel good-looking now, but you're not used to it. Wait a few more days, and you'll think your black hair looks good."
Zuo Ji, who came back from dyeing his hair, was a little uncomfortable. After all, the black color he dyed was not as natural as the black hair that grew out.
It was as black as paint, and he looked awkward no matter how he looked, but blond hair looked better.
Zuo Ji Yuezhao became more and more dissatisfied, his complexion kept getting dark and dark, don't bother strangers.
An Qi glanced at the cold-faced Zuo Ji so casually, shuddered, and turned around, "Zuo Ji doesn't seem happy. But that's right, he must have been forced by the teacher to dye his hair. If he can be happy, he will have his hair dyed." Ghost."
Gu Yan just glanced out the window and didn't look back any longer. Hearing An Qi's words, he raised his head from the math exercise book, "Just get used to it."
"That's right." An Qi sighed, "Even Zuo Ji has fallen under the suit pants of the new director. It seems like we are small people who only have backs and no background, and we only have to be obedient."
"Why, with such a sad tone." Gu Yan laughed.
An Qi rested his cheeks and said weakly, "Don't you feel upset?"
Gu Yan: "Why are you upset?"
"You can't charge your phone in the classroom anymore." An Qi recounted the new rules Xu Tielu said at the flag-raising ceremony, "...the discipline will definitely be stricter in the future. If you are caught playing with your phone in class, you will be warned once and confiscated the second time. Cell phone, aren't you worried?"
Gu Yan shrugged: "I don't play."
"..." An Qi pondered for a while, then let out a long sigh again, "I forgot that you are now the number one in the grade who studies hard every day."
"Are you mocking me?" Gu Yan raised his eyebrows.
"How dare I." Seeing that Gu Yan was still staring at him, An Qi hesitated for a second, and quickly pulled out a cute smile, "I'm just joking. I just think you are very calm in everything you encounter, and you don't look like you in high school." He looks like a little old man."
"You're scolding me again." Gu Yan said.
An Qi: "..."
"Okay, I'll stop talking. I can't offend you." An Qi made a zip movement on his mouth.
Gu Yan smiled, "You're so funny."
An Qi: "..."
Was he being teased by Gu Yan again just now?
Fuck it, why have you started teasing Zuo Ji since Gu Yan stopped chasing Zuo Ji's ass?
In today's class, the teachers are all talking about the monthly exam papers.
In the last session of the afternoon, the English teacher walked into Class [-] with a stack of test papers on his [-]cm high heels.
After yelling for class to stand up, she raised her hand and pressed down, signaling the students to sit down, then stood on the podium, and began to distribute test papers, whoever was called, went up to get it.
When each student receives the test paper, she will talk about the advantages and disadvantages of the other party's test.
"Chang Xue, you have regressed a bit this time. You can make mistakes in simple grammar for the third question. Go down and copy it a hundred times by yourself."
"Zhao Xiaolan, your grammar is good, but your composition is too bad. You should practice more on this in the future."
"Xu Anran, you did a good job on the reading questions, but your grammar is too bad. There are only a few questions, and you can make half the mistakes. Go down and review what I said earlier."
As time passed, more and more students received their own test papers.
Yang Fei.
Wang Yujie.
Then there is Zuo Ji.
Seeing Zuo Ji's new hair color, the English teacher laughed, "Your new hair color is not bad."
Hearing good comments, Zuo Ji was not very interested.
This afternoon, many people in other classes said that he is not suitable for black, and his appearance has dropped a lot, so he forced a smile, "Thank you teacher."
The English teacher handed the test paper to Zuo Ji, "Hey, go down and sit down."
Holding the test paper, Zuo Ji was a little puzzled, "Teacher, you haven't pointed out my test paper yet."
"Uh..." The English teacher was speechless, embarrassment flashed across her face, the classroom was quiet for a moment, and she said: "Your test paper is pretty average in all aspects, and there is no big problem. Well, that's it. "
The whole class laughed.
With a score of 21 in English, it is quite hard to see the problem, because there are problems everywhere!
Too many slots!
Of course Zuo Ji knew how bad his grades were. In the past, he was still in the mood to talk to the teacher, but today, the blow to his appearance made him lose energy. He said "oh", and obediently took the test paper down.
Gu Yan keenly caught the subtle sullenness in Zuo Ji's eyes, and the dark and clear eyes widened a little bit in doubt.
Is it so sad to dye your hair?
Unconsciously, his head followed Zuo Ji, he walked to the back row, and he also looked behind.
"Gu Yan." The English teacher called Gu Yan's name, he turned his head, stood up and walked to the podium.
Completely different from the previous classmates, the English teacher looked at Gu Yan and couldn't even close the corners of his mouth with a smile.
In this monthly exam, the whole school got two full marks in English.
One is in Experimental Class Two, not taught by her.
And the other one, Gu Yan, was taught by her.
This is the first student with full marks since she was teaching, can you be unhappy?
"Gu Yan, you have made great progress this time. The teacher is very surprised. Of course, he is also very happy." The English teacher said with a smile, "Can you tell me how you made such great progress this time? Tell your classmates Let’s share it, and let everyone learn from you.”
"Yes, Gu Yan, how did you pass the exam?"
"Say it out and let us get rich."
There are male students booing below.
Gu Yan was a little embarrassed.
Speaking of talent?That's too arrogant, no good.
"Hmm..." Gu Yan tried his best to organize his words, "Just do more questions, read more and comprehend, and cultivate your sense of language..."
"Oh, it doesn't count." A classmate protested, "Gu Yan, what you're talking about is the most common learning method, it's nothing new, why don't you talk about your unique skills."
"Yeah, you have improved so much this time, you must have your own exclusive secret recipe. Share a little bit."
The students booed one after another, and the English teacher looked at Gu Yan expectantly.
Gu Yan was very helpless.
Amidst the urging voices of "Say it" and "Say it quickly".
He said: "Talent."
Everyone: "..."
Quiet as a chicken.
The author has something to say: Gu Yan: Stop pretending, I'm on a showdown, I'm a genius!
The barber is dyeing his hair while he plays with the computer in front of him.
On the computer screen, the game characters are constantly shooting.
He knew that children nowadays love to play games, so he knew what are the most popular games at the moment. The game Zuo Ji played was called PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.
"Cough." Xu Tielu walked behind Zuo Ji, and deliberately coughed to attract his attention.
Zuo Ji raised his eyelids, and out of instinct, he glanced in the mirror.
Facing Xu Tielu's furious gaze, he was stunned for a moment, and smiled like a good student: "Mr. Xu, why are you here? Are you worried about whether I have dyed my hair? Don't worry, I dyed it, but when I said Just be a good student."
He pointed to the hair being manipulated by the barber.
Hearing that Zuo Ji called Teacher Xu, the barber also politely said hello to Teacher Xu.
Xu Tielu smiled at the barber. Because he was present, it was not easy to get angry with Zuo Ji, so he suppressed his temper and said, "I only let you dye your hair, but I didn't let you out to play games."
Zuo Ji innocent: "But I'm dyeing my hair."
Xu Tielu couldn't refute for a while.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "You can use the computer to read books."
Zuo Ji became even more innocent, "Teacher, how can I understand books? If I could understand, my grades would not be at the bottom of the list."
Xu Tielu took a deep breath.
This Zuo Ji was definitely intentional.
Pretend to be innocent to get a legitimate reason to skip class, and play games in front of him openly!
He was also confused for a moment, and didn't refuse at that time.
After dyeing his hair, he could obviously use the lunch break, but Zuo Ji took him into a ditch and allowed him to come out during class time.
"Forget it this time, next time I catch you playing games, it won't be so easy." Xu Tielu put down his words and left.
Zuo Ji raised his voice to say goodbye, "Teacher, please go slowly."
Xu Tielu: "!!!"
Blood pressure is a little elevated.
Since the flag-raising ceremony was over, Zuo Jiyi didn't show up again throughout the morning plus lunch break. Seeing that the first class in the afternoon was about to start, there was no sign of him yet.
Someone in the class started talking.
"Where did Zuo Ji go? He won't be expelled by the teacher, right?"
"Li Liang, are you kidding me? I don't know that Chen Gao belongs to Zuo Ji's family?"
"Our school really belongs to their family? How did the news get out?"
"...Oh, that's how it was spread anyway." The student who was asked didn't know the truth, and said in a daze, "Otherwise, why do you think he was able to dye his hair before? It must be because of his background."
Several boys were chatting, suddenly, the girls in the class let out nympho exclamations, and stared outside.
Everyone thought that something had happened, and collectively looked out the window.
There was a boy passing by their class outside. He was very handsome and had a handsome walking posture. He put his right hand in his pocket, and his left hand was carrying his school uniform jacket on his left shoulder. Like the hero of an idol drama, he brought a holy light with him and walked into the corridor The sun still shines.A wind blows, driving his ink-splashed black hair.
"Fuck, isn't this Zuo Ji?" A boy said.
The other students also realized that Zuo Ji had dyed his hair and didn't recognize him for a while, but he was followed by Yang Fei and Wang Yujie, so he could be deduced.
"Oh my god, Zuo Ji is also impatient with black hair. Sure enough, handsome guys can have any hair color."
Zuo Ji had already entered through the back door, and the eyes of the students moved to the back door.
"Good-looking is good-looking, but I think he is still suitable for blonde hair."
"No, I think black hair looks better."
"Obviously blond hair, blond hair is much more fashionable."
"No, black hair is good."
"Good blonde."
The girls in the class instantly split into two camps, insisting that black hair looks better, while claiming that blonde hair looks better.
Zuo Ji heard the voices of his classmates, especially the words that he had better-looking blonde hair, frowned slightly, sat on the chair, stuffed the school uniform into the belly of the table, then took out the small mirror, nodded to the left, Nodding on the right side, he kept looking at his new hair color.
Seeing him like this, Yang Fei persuaded him in a low voice: "Brother Ji, you have pretty black hair, so don't worry about it."
Wang Yujie propped his elbows on Yang Fei's table, and persuaded in a low voice: "Yeah, you don't feel good-looking now, but you're not used to it. Wait a few more days, and you'll think your black hair looks good."
Zuo Ji, who came back from dyeing his hair, was a little uncomfortable. After all, the black color he dyed was not as natural as the black hair that grew out.
It was as black as paint, and he looked awkward no matter how he looked, but blond hair looked better.
Zuo Ji Yuezhao became more and more dissatisfied, his complexion kept getting dark and dark, don't bother strangers.
An Qi glanced at the cold-faced Zuo Ji so casually, shuddered, and turned around, "Zuo Ji doesn't seem happy. But that's right, he must have been forced by the teacher to dye his hair. If he can be happy, he will have his hair dyed." Ghost."
Gu Yan just glanced out the window and didn't look back any longer. Hearing An Qi's words, he raised his head from the math exercise book, "Just get used to it."
"That's right." An Qi sighed, "Even Zuo Ji has fallen under the suit pants of the new director. It seems like we are small people who only have backs and no background, and we only have to be obedient."
"Why, with such a sad tone." Gu Yan laughed.
An Qi rested his cheeks and said weakly, "Don't you feel upset?"
Gu Yan: "Why are you upset?"
"You can't charge your phone in the classroom anymore." An Qi recounted the new rules Xu Tielu said at the flag-raising ceremony, "...the discipline will definitely be stricter in the future. If you are caught playing with your phone in class, you will be warned once and confiscated the second time. Cell phone, aren't you worried?"
Gu Yan shrugged: "I don't play."
"..." An Qi pondered for a while, then let out a long sigh again, "I forgot that you are now the number one in the grade who studies hard every day."
"Are you mocking me?" Gu Yan raised his eyebrows.
"How dare I." Seeing that Gu Yan was still staring at him, An Qi hesitated for a second, and quickly pulled out a cute smile, "I'm just joking. I just think you are very calm in everything you encounter, and you don't look like you in high school." He looks like a little old man."
"You're scolding me again." Gu Yan said.
An Qi: "..."
"Okay, I'll stop talking. I can't offend you." An Qi made a zip movement on his mouth.
Gu Yan smiled, "You're so funny."
An Qi: "..."
Was he being teased by Gu Yan again just now?
Fuck it, why have you started teasing Zuo Ji since Gu Yan stopped chasing Zuo Ji's ass?
In today's class, the teachers are all talking about the monthly exam papers.
In the last session of the afternoon, the English teacher walked into Class [-] with a stack of test papers on his [-]cm high heels.
After yelling for class to stand up, she raised her hand and pressed down, signaling the students to sit down, then stood on the podium, and began to distribute test papers, whoever was called, went up to get it.
When each student receives the test paper, she will talk about the advantages and disadvantages of the other party's test.
"Chang Xue, you have regressed a bit this time. You can make mistakes in simple grammar for the third question. Go down and copy it a hundred times by yourself."
"Zhao Xiaolan, your grammar is good, but your composition is too bad. You should practice more on this in the future."
"Xu Anran, you did a good job on the reading questions, but your grammar is too bad. There are only a few questions, and you can make half the mistakes. Go down and review what I said earlier."
As time passed, more and more students received their own test papers.
Yang Fei.
Wang Yujie.
Then there is Zuo Ji.
Seeing Zuo Ji's new hair color, the English teacher laughed, "Your new hair color is not bad."
Hearing good comments, Zuo Ji was not very interested.
This afternoon, many people in other classes said that he is not suitable for black, and his appearance has dropped a lot, so he forced a smile, "Thank you teacher."
The English teacher handed the test paper to Zuo Ji, "Hey, go down and sit down."
Holding the test paper, Zuo Ji was a little puzzled, "Teacher, you haven't pointed out my test paper yet."
"Uh..." The English teacher was speechless, embarrassment flashed across her face, the classroom was quiet for a moment, and she said: "Your test paper is pretty average in all aspects, and there is no big problem. Well, that's it. "
The whole class laughed.
With a score of 21 in English, it is quite hard to see the problem, because there are problems everywhere!
Too many slots!
Of course Zuo Ji knew how bad his grades were. In the past, he was still in the mood to talk to the teacher, but today, the blow to his appearance made him lose energy. He said "oh", and obediently took the test paper down.
Gu Yan keenly caught the subtle sullenness in Zuo Ji's eyes, and the dark and clear eyes widened a little bit in doubt.
Is it so sad to dye your hair?
Unconsciously, his head followed Zuo Ji, he walked to the back row, and he also looked behind.
"Gu Yan." The English teacher called Gu Yan's name, he turned his head, stood up and walked to the podium.
Completely different from the previous classmates, the English teacher looked at Gu Yan and couldn't even close the corners of his mouth with a smile.
In this monthly exam, the whole school got two full marks in English.
One is in Experimental Class Two, not taught by her.
And the other one, Gu Yan, was taught by her.
This is the first student with full marks since she was teaching, can you be unhappy?
"Gu Yan, you have made great progress this time. The teacher is very surprised. Of course, he is also very happy." The English teacher said with a smile, "Can you tell me how you made such great progress this time? Tell your classmates Let’s share it, and let everyone learn from you.”
"Yes, Gu Yan, how did you pass the exam?"
"Say it out and let us get rich."
There are male students booing below.
Gu Yan was a little embarrassed.
Speaking of talent?That's too arrogant, no good.
"Hmm..." Gu Yan tried his best to organize his words, "Just do more questions, read more and comprehend, and cultivate your sense of language..."
"Oh, it doesn't count." A classmate protested, "Gu Yan, what you're talking about is the most common learning method, it's nothing new, why don't you talk about your unique skills."
"Yeah, you have improved so much this time, you must have your own exclusive secret recipe. Share a little bit."
The students booed one after another, and the English teacher looked at Gu Yan expectantly.
Gu Yan was very helpless.
Amidst the urging voices of "Say it" and "Say it quickly".
He said: "Talent."
Everyone: "..."
Quiet as a chicken.
The author has something to say: Gu Yan: Stop pretending, I'm on a showdown, I'm a genius!
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