Natural Green Tea [Quick Transmigration]

There was still some taste, so I hurriedly asked He Qiurui for the information of Ji Qiaozhen's hairdresser.

That afternoon, he also came back with the same hairstyle as Ji Qiaozhen, and since then he dyed his hair back to black, and his temperament became much more obedient.

For some reason, this story spread, and many people followed suit and went to that shop, which made the already booming business of the barber shop even more prosperous.

"In order to come to you, I specially took a taxi from the base." The young man is a distinguished customer of this store, but when he walked into the store, the barber did not greet him as warmly as before.He looked at the people in the waiting area and was taken aback for a moment: "Since when did your place become so popular?"

He sat in the waiting area for half an hour before the barber pulled out and apologized for his wait: "That might be a long story."

"It's a long story...then tell me about it."

The barber found Ji Qiaozhen's photo in the mobile phone album. After he finished taking pictures of Ji Qiaozhen, he didn't delete it: "Well, it's because of him."

The young man looked at the barber's screen, and even the shooting from a casual angle did not affect the youth's beauty in the slightest.This is unbelievable for him who often deals with the camera and worries about how to take better pictures.

"You turned on beauty?"

"It's not turned on, and I didn't even choose the portrait mode. He is the best-looking boy I have ever seen, and he can even be described as beautiful."

The young man agreed with him, and said for the first time, "Do you have his WeChat account?"

The barber nodded. He had already asked Ji Qiaozhen's contact information from a middle school student.Because Ji Qiao's real style was proposed by himself, if he wants to make this style for others, he needs to get his consent.

"Only push it to you, don't spread it outside, customer privacy."

In Class [-], International Class of Secondary School, Jiang Chi leaned against the wall as if he had no bones, turning his pen in his hand, and said in a voice that only three people could hear: "Didn't you find out what it was a few days ago?"

Xue Ziming thought for a while, but couldn't think of a reason: "What day?"

After the National Day, the only holiday that can be expected is the winter vacation.He thought that since there were no holidays to count down, the calendar on the table was covered with dust.

He Yan also didn't realize it, but because of Jiang Chiyue's mysterious attitude, he sat up straight.

Jiang Chiyue cleared his throat, and said in a low voice, "Have you all forgotten? It was the day when the bet with Brother Heng came to an end."

He Yan and Xue Ziming looked at each other and suddenly realized.

At that time they proposed that the time limit for Gu Zhiheng to flirt with Ji Qiao was really two months.

"Actually, it's been a few days. The first day of the midterm exam is exactly two months away."

"so……"

"So I reminded you, who is going to remind Brother Heng?"

Jiang Chiyue and He Yan have been roommates for many years, and they have already cultivated a tacit understanding, and they all set their sights on Xue Ziming.

Xue Ziming always felt that this matter was full of danger, and with a bitter face: "Why me?"

He Yan glanced at him, and said as a matter of course, "Didn't you make this request at the beginning?"

Xue Ziming wanted to say something more, but Jiang Chiyue interrupted him: "A good beginning and a good end."

He Yan: "If this matter can't be settled, don't come back to see us."

Facing the pressure from the two big bosses, Xue Ziming wanted to cry without tears: "Ask me a question, if Brother Heng stops here, then Ji Qiao really..."

"Then there's no need to ask." He Yan said, "Everyone depends on their ability."

Jiang Chiyue raised his eyebrows secretly, unavoidably a little proud.Based on his true friendship with Ji Qiao, he is definitely the one with the best chance of winning among the three.

Xue Ziming asked weakly: "Then if Brother Heng hasn't settled it yet."

"..."

This is indeed a possibility, the three fell into silence neatly, and after a while, Jiang Chiyue said: "Let's see when the time comes."

Gu Zhiheng came out of the toilet in the laboratory building next door, and happened to meet Ji Qiaozhen. He was wearing a creamy white turtleneck sweater today. The fluffy collar pressed against his white and sharp chin, making the curve of his chin even more pronounced. Delicate and soft.

Ji Qiao really came to look for him, but before he could see him, he was blocked by a boy in the third year of high school.

That boy came to confess his love to Ji Qiaozhen, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hands, making a big show, and in the late autumn season, he had a very strong sense of presence.

Gu Zhiheng's eyes involuntarily showed a trace of coldness, and his jawline gradually tightened.

He was able to remain calm in the face of many intense group fights, but at this moment he felt a burst of uncontrollable tension.

Fortunately, his nervousness didn't last long. In the next second, Ji Qiaozhen rejected the boy. His voice pierced through the air and reached his eardrums clearly: "Sorry, I like good academic performance."

Ji Qiaozhen's voice was polite, quiet, and nice, maintaining the sense of alienation he wanted, but Gu Zhiheng's brows did not relax because of it.

Even knowing that this is just Ji Qiao's real excuse, and there is no more suitable excuse than this on campus, he still feels an unspeakable irritability.

No matter in the past, present, or even the future, he will never belong to the category of people with good grades.

At this time, Xue Ziming was on his way to find Gu Zhiheng, feeling very depressed.

Even if Gu Zhiheng terminated his relationship with Ji Qiaozhen, compared with He Yanjiang Chiyue, he is also the one who has the least competitive advantage.

Perhaps at the beginning, he shouldn't have drawn everyone's attention to Ji Qiaozhen, but took advantage of everyone's lack of reaction, and took Ji Qiaozhen as his own.

The more Xue Ziming thought about it, the more he regretted it. He was in such a bad mood that he didn't even have a good look at the road. Halfway through, he bumped into someone with a "boom".

He raised his head while rubbing his forehead, and found that the person he bumped into was Gu Zhiheng, and he said in horror: "Brother Heng!!!"

There was a dull irritability in Gu Zhiheng's eyebrows, and his tone was extremely cold: "Why don't you look at the road when you walk?"

Xue Ziming shivered instinctively: "...I'm sorry, I was just thinking about something."

Gu Zhiheng squinted his eyes and looked at him, as if he could see through his thoughts: "Why are you so preoccupied?"

Xue Ziming became more and more frightened.

Because the tone of Gu Zhiheng's conversation with him was not a daily chatting inquiry at all, but a cold questioning.

All this points to the fact that Gu Zhiheng is in a very bad mood at the moment, and he seems to have just hit the gunpoint.

"Nothing." Xue Ziming said quickly.

He wanted to run away a little bit, but his usual expression of not being able to hide his troubles clearly exposed his thoughts.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Gu Zhiheng slammed down a cold question, which stopped him from fleeing.

Xue Ziming also wanted to express it more tactfully, but his language skills were limited, and his nerves were relatively tense, so he completely forgot about the manuscript he had painstakingly typed up.

Finally, under Gu Zhiheng's scrutinizing gaze, with his head blank, he stumbled and said, "No... no, it's He Yan and Jiang Chiyue... and I'll ask, just a question. Brother Heng and Ji How is Qiao Zhen? That time...seems to be almost here."