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The next day, Bao Shuyu added fuel to Lu Qian's school's reputation.

Just because he handed in all the homework for each class, Lao Bao wanted to catch someone and showed it off, even though Lu Qian couldn't figure out what to show off after thinking about it.

And Laobao has a loud voice, and when he meets a teacher in the corridor, he yells——

"Hey, did you know that Lu Qian in our class can hand in homework this time, you should go back and review it carefully, write some encouraging words, and don't dampen the children's enthusiasm for learning as soon as they come up."

"Ouch, Mr. Li, I was dubious when you told me that Lu Qian's Chinese performance had improved last time, but this time it seems to be true!"

……

By the afternoon of that day, the teachers in other classes had to express their condolences to Lu Qian when they met Lao Bao.

He even seriously asked him for advice on how to deal with scumbags, which made Lao Bao feel very fulfilled.

In the self-study class, Lu Qian bit his cigarette and walked to the toilet with loose steps.

As soon as he turned a corner, he almost ran into Lao Bao.

"Oh, I'll go, what are you doing here." Lu Qian was taken aback.

When Lao Bao saw him smoking, he would scold him: "Look at you, since you are going to study hard, why are you still smoking! You are so aboveboard, pinch me! Pinch!"

Lu Qian laughed, not intending to carry it with him, and obediently pinched the cigarette and threw it into the wastebasket.

"Have you encountered any difficulties in your studies recently?"

Old Bao obviously had finished using the toilet, so he followed Lu Qian into it.

"It's only the second day of learning, and I can't even tell which one is difficult." Lu Qian unzipped his pants.

Lao Bao sighed, and wanted to say more, but Lu Qian turned his head and glanced at him from top to bottom, with a playful look in his eyes.

"Old Bao, are you here to watch?"

Bao Shu glared at him angrily, and said: "If you encounter difficulties in study, you must take the initiative to find a teacher. Don't be shy, you know!"

Lu Qian responded out of tune.

He returned to the classroom after going to the bathroom, and just as he walked in through the back door, he saw a group of boys in the back row winking at him.

"Lu Da, look at that." Shen Qingming lowered his voice and said ambiguously.

Lu Qian followed his fingers and saw the girl standing by the front door, and he slapped Shen Qingming on the head: "Don't make a fuss, shut up."

That girl's name is Li Xin, and she co-hosted with Lu Qian the New Year's Eve party in her first year of high school.

She is a grade goddess with good grades, good personality, strong abilities, and many talents. Many boys like her.

Lu Qian walked to the door: "Looking for me?"

Li Xin nodded, and gave Lu Qian a copy of the process arrangement just obtained: "This is for you, and let's go to the auditorium to rehearse together after school in the afternoon."

"what."

Lu Qian was quite embarrassed, he didn't want to go, but it was only ten days before the New Year's Day party, and the girl didn't want to make a mistake that day and lose face, so Lu Qian couldn't justify her refusal.

He paused, nodded: "Okay."

Back at his seat, Tong Yang, who was an insider of some secrets, was completely uninterested in this kind of silly gossip, and was flipping through a girl's manga on the table.

Yu Ci turned his head excitedly: "Hey brother, what did Li Xin tell you?"

Lu Qian threw the party flow chart on the table and rolled his eyes: "Say I'm your father."

Yu Ci wanted to say more, but was caught by Lao Bao who suddenly came to inspect the class, with a look of hatred: "Do you understand what the self-study class means, huh? Yu Ci, tell me, self-study What does class mean!"

Yu Ci wisely confessed, and shut up.

At the end, Lao Bao didn't forget to boast: "Look at Lu Qian, how hard he is working now! You will be in your third year of high school next year, you know, once this semester is over, your high school will be halfway through!"

Lu Qian scratched his eyebrows: "Tsk."

When Lao Bao left, he took out his mobile phone and planned to send a text message to He Peng. He was still thinking about what to say when he heard Tong Yang beside him speak leisurely.

"If I were you, let him pick it up."

"...Why?" Lu Qian tilted his head.

"Don't you want to see his reaction when he sees you standing with a beauty like Li Xin?" Tong Yang raised his lips.

***

As soon as the school bell rang, Lu Qian picked up his bag and went to the auditorium. Li Xin had already arrived, and was talking to the lighting control at that time.

Lu Qian walked over: "Let's start practicing."

"Well, good." Li Xin walked down the stairs and went to the stage with Lu Qian.

"What color will you be wearing then?" Li Xin asked again.

"What about you, I'll just cooperate with you." Lu Qian said.

Li Xin smiled: "Then it's white."

"Okay." Lu Qian nodded.

There was no one in the auditorium. Lu Qian and Li Xin were talking about the host manuscript with the unpowered microphone. The light was hot on the face, and Lu Qian fanned the manuscript with the manuscript.

As soon as the auditorium door opened and closed, a tall and straight figure walked in.

He Peng scanned around the stage, found the schoolbag that Lu Qian was throwing, walked over there and sat down.

On the stage, Lu Qian and the girl turned their backs to the audience. The girl was holding a manuscript and talking to Lu Qian, while Lu Qian lowered his head and listened, while tying his long hair in a little chirp on the back of his head, showing a thin and smooth appearance. jaw line.

When the girl turned around, she met He Peng's gaze, and then pointed at Lu Qian.

"Is that person looking for you?" Li Xin asked softly.

"Huh?" Lu Qian looked back and smiled instantly, "Wait for me."

He propped himself up on the ground with one hand, jumped off the one and a half meter high platform, and ran in front of He Peng: "You wait for me here for a while."

He Peng chuckled: "You came here just to say this."

"Yes."

"I'll wait, take your time."

Lu Qian ran back again, kicked lightly, put his hands on the table, and jumped up easily.

Since the microphone was not powered on, He Peng couldn't hear what they were saying when he sat down, but he could see Lu Qian standing upright on the stage more clearly.

The young man's high spirits caught people's attention.

Lu Qian didn't keep him waiting, and after about 15 minutes, he finished, said a few words to Li Xin, and then stepped down.

"Let's go." He Peng picked up his schoolbag.

"I'm going to buy a drink, I'm thirsty." Lu Qian took the phone and ran to the vending machine aside to buy a can of Coke.

With a sound of "Zi La", Lu Qian raised his head and filled most of the can, raised his hand and wiped it on his mouth with the back of his hand, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Lu Qian!" Li Xin ran up and nodded to He Peng, "I'll go back and distribute the host draft to you."

"Okay." Lu Qian nodded, took out his phone, "Do you want to add a friend?"

Li Xin laughed: "Did you forget that we co-hosted last year? I added you a long time ago."

"Ah." Lu Qian responded.

"Your hair is a bit long, but it's good. I think you'll look handsome in a white suit when your hair grows longer."

He Peng stood aside, heard the words and looked up to see her reaching out to Lu Qian's hair. He Peng pulled Lu Qian back and put one hand on his shoulder.

"I told you earlier that it's time to cut your hair, so I'll take you there tonight."

Lu Qian's heart: Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm) Lu Qian's heart: ?When did you say you were going to cut your hair? ? ? ?

Fortunately, he didn't want someone unfamiliar like Li Xin to know his relationship with He Peng. After saying goodbye to her, he slapped He Peng's hand when he got in the car.

"When did you want me to cut my hair?"

He Peng didn't answer, just looked sideways at him for a while, the corners of his eyes were slender, the usual seriousness was put in, and a bit of cynical banter flew out.

Lu Qian had an inexplicable feeling that his mind was completely seen through.

So this problem ended without a problem, but it turned into an inexplicable ambiguity lying between the two.

***

After dinner in the evening, He Peng took Lu Qian out to cut his hair.

"Hello, handsome guy, should he wash his hair or cut it?" Someone asked as soon as he entered.

Lu Qian glanced at the work card on his chest, John.

Convinced, there is actually someone who named himself John. A black boy in his elementary school English textbook was named by this name, which made him think he was a black man when he heard this name.

"Cut it."

"Okay, what kind of cut will it be?" John asked.

Lu Qian pulled a few strands of hair that were about to cover the tips of his ears: "Be handsome, help me shave the sides a bit, and then..."

Before he finished speaking, He Peng frowned and interrupted: "Just cut it short for him, don't need to do that."

"Why!" Lu Qian was dissatisfied.

He Peng still ignored him, just glanced at him lightly with the same eyes in the evening.

That look seems to say: Xiao Mian, don't you like me, dare you not listen to me?

Lu Qian felt that he...was about to have his leg broken by He Pengsao.

But in the end, he still didn't refute anything, his heartbeat made his chest hurt.

It's just that John with bad eyes seems to regard He Peng as a feudal patriarch who refuses to be washed and blown by his younger brother.

In the end, he shaved Lu Qian's cool and subtle head.

The sideburns were shaved short, the hair on both sides was flattened, and the surrounding hair was shortened a lot, but it still covered half of the side bristles.The bangs on the forehead were blown up, exposing the forehead.

This hairstyle well highlights the advantages of Lu Qian's facial features, and the full forehead fully reveals the outline of the boy.

"Perfect!" John exclaimed with satisfaction.

Lu Qian also liked this hairstyle very much. He Peng had already paid the money, and when he went outside, Lu Qian pressed He Peng on his shoulder.

"Does it look good?" Lu Qian asked.

"En." He Peng responded.

"But with my good looks, any hairstyle looks good."

He Peng raised his hand and messed up his freshly blown hair: "Then you should shave your head."