Chapter 12: Forced Haircuts
What are you kidding? Demerits on the first day of school?
Yang Fan is not so stupid, although the purpose of coming to school is not really to come to school, but he can't be demerit on the first day.
Especially this training director Liang Jianjun, he doesn't look like a good bird, if he has a credit for this, maybe he will become his focus in the future.
"It's boogers on paper, not tar. Yang Fan looked at Liang Jianjun and replied without admitting it: "If the director of discipline doesn't believe it, you can take it for testing, as long as the test results prove that this yellow-colored thing is tar, I will definitely have nothing to say." ”
Liang Jianjun, the director of discipline and guidance who heard this, gasped, this bastard student was provoking himself? However, Liang Jianjun had nothing to say, but the evidence he came up with was given to the general by the anti-general, and he even had to take it for testing? In this way, he could not insist that the yellow color on the paper towel was tar.
"Good, good, good. Liang Jianjun nodded and said three "good" words in a row, and then looked at Yang Fan's head, and his face became more gloomy: "There are rules in the school, boys don't have ears, your head is really long enough, come with me." ”
After saying this, Liang Jianjun walked downstairs.
How can people not bow their heads when they are under the roof? Who dares to offend the director of discipline on campus?
Yang Fan just didn't want to be demerited on the first day of school, and he didn't admit to smoking. But doing so is undoubtedly tantamount to challenging the authority of the director of discipline, although the demerit is exempted, but it also makes the director of discipline hold a grudge.
Yang Fan followed the director of discipline downstairs, and the class bell rang at this time.
The students who walked to the classroom all showed sympathetic eyes when they saw Yang Fan following the director of discipline step by step.
The director of discipline didn't speak, and led Yang Fan out of the school and into a shop not far from the school.
In these days, the shop is generally called a type of design, or an art salon or something like that. No matter how bad it is, it will be called a certain beauty name.
This kind of place is directly called a shop, and it can be called an antique.
"Hey, Director Liang is here, are you li, or are you shaving?" Not only does the store belong to the antique level, but even the manager in the store is also at the antique level, and it turns out to be a sixty or seventy-year-old white old man. Seeing Liang Jianjun enter the store, the old man put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, and greeted the customer with a smile.
"It's not me, it's him. Liang Jianjun pointed at Yang Fan and said, "Cut off his head, the spirit of reason." ”
"Okay, no problem. The old man promised to let Yang Fan sit on the chair.
"That, Director of Discipline, will I go and do it myself after school today?" Yang Fan looked at the antique-grade tools in this store, and couldn't help but speak.
This is mixed in the way, and the form is also equivalent to a part of the face. If this old man is cut into the shape of the sixties and seventies, will he still be mixed?
"No, I can't. Liang Jianjun, the director of discipline, said with a straight face: "As the director of discipline, since I have caught a student like you who has broken the school rules, I must take immediate action to correct the school rules." ”
**,This is obviously revenge on my brother? This training director is too cautious, right?
Yang Fan couldn't help but scold, but under the gaze of the training director, he could only reluctantly sit down on the shabby chair.
As soon as Yang Fan sat down, the chair made a "creak" sound, as if it couldn't bear Yang Fan's weight.
Hey, this chair is also antique......
"Don't worry, young man, I don't know how to do it. You will be satisfied after you finish keeping it. The old man smiled, picked up the scissors, and "clicked" to go down with scissors.
Yang Fanna can cover the length of the end of his nose, and immediately flutter with the wind.
This brother has been staying for a long time!
Yang Fan closed his eyes in pain, and said secretly in his heart: "Liang Jianjun, brother remembers you, let's be considered to be married." ”
I have to say that the old man's movements are quite swift. Soon, one of Yang Fan's heads was cut into a pile of messy grass, uneven.
At this time, the old man put away the scissors and switched to electric clippers.
Yang Fan closed his eyes, listened to the "buzzing" sound of the electric fader, and said in his heart: "This is the end, my brother's heroic image is completely ruined, and he will definitely be sorted into the type of the sixties and seventies." ”
"Alright. After a short time, the old man swept the stubble for Yang Fan and said.
Yang Fan opened his eyes, looked at himself in the mirror, and involuntarily reached out and touched his head. This is reasonable, and it is called an authentic one.
The length of this board is only one inch, one of the men's types, suitable for men with a hard head, with a tough guy style, the head is short and neat, the top is flat, the edges and corners of the top and the side are obvious, approximately square, the front edge is like a brim, in short, very neat, spirit.
In Yang Fan's gang, there are many people who are left behind. But no one has the authenticity of this old man's reason. Moreover, Yang Fan has also sorted out the board with others, and the young people in those art salons have taken care of the board inches, all of which are pushed with fader sets (also called calipers), how can this old man be so awesome, he directly pushes them with faders, and he doesn't need anything.
"How is it? are you satisfied?" the old man smiled at this time, "I am famous for this plank. ”
The head was replaced by a board head, although it looked a little awkward at the time, but the whole person did look a lot more energetic. also added a bit of tough guy temperament to Yang Fanping.
Yang Fan didn't have much resistance in his heart, and when he saw the training director behind him through the mirror, Yang Fan immediately put on a dejected look, as if he was very dissatisfied with this type.
Since the director of discipline insisted on pulling himself here to cut it, he naturally thought that he cherished this hair very much. The fact is indeed the case, for this head, Yang Fan cherishes it very much. But this old man does have two brushes, and Xinli's board size is also very good, which makes Yang Fan have no such resistance.
There was a look of dejection on his face, just to show the director of discipline. Otherwise, I don't know what else this training director Liang Jianjun will think of to deal with himself.
Sure enough, Liang Jianjun saw Yang Fan's dejected look, his face showed a hint of triumph, and he said in his heart: "Let you offend me, I won't kill you." ”
"I washed my hair and hurried to class. Liang Jianjun said at this time: "Don't forget to give money." After saying this, Liang Jianjun said to the old man again: "Master Zhang, I'll go back first." ”
"Director Liang go slowly, take care of business more in the future." The old man Master Zhang sent Liang Jianjun out with a smile.
Now Yang Fan understands, this old man opened the shop here, and he thought that he would cut the length of the problem students?
However, his new image is still quite good.
Yang Fan quickly flushed the stubble under the faucet, and said to the old man: "Don't say it, your skills are good, I'll recommend some people to you another day to take care of the board." ”
"That's a good feeling. Master Zhang smiled.
After speaking, Yang Fan settled the bill, left the store and went back to school.