Sweat gradually flowed from Zhou Hao's forehead, and he said in horror: "You...... What do you want to do?"

Jiang Ming hooked his lips slightly, and coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Cut your hair......"

"No...... No need, really no need......" Zhou Hao felt that this Jiang Ming was extremely unfamiliar, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Zhou Hao wanted to get up, but Jiang Ming held him down with one hand. It was as if a huge stone was pressed on his shoulder, and he couldn't get up, but he was covered in sweat.

Then, Jiang Ming took a razor and pushed all of Zhou Hao's hair off......

Zhou Hao watched himself become a bald head!

Everyone was stunned!

Jiang Ming smiled and patted the stupid Zhou Hao's face: "Do you like this hairstyle?"

"It's like a labor prisoner. Liu Ruyan couldn't help but say.

It's ugly!

Liu Ruyan couldn't help but take many steps back from Jiang Ming. This kid is too ruthless, and he really isn't a good person. A scoundrel is indeed a scoundrel......

Everyone around them shook their heads.

"It's over, this kid is going to be retaliated against, right?"

"Does he not want to die, dare to offend these rich people?" said an uncle, regretfully.

Jiang Feng's eyes were full of despair, he was not desperate for Jiang Ming to die, but angry that Jiang Ming, this kid, had harmed his barbershop!

Zhou Hao was about to go crazy, "Do you believe that I killed you?" ”

Zhou Hao took out his mobile phone and called a man named Praying Mantis: "Brother Mantis, someone is bullying the younger brother." Yes, you bring someone to SX Barbershop!"

The praying mantis was furious: "Who?"

"A kid named Jiang Ming. ”

The praying mantis stumbled and almost fell to the ground. "Jiang ...... Jiang Ming?...... You wait, you wait!"

The praying mantis recently defected to the mouse, and now he is considered a person under Liu Shao. Liu Shao has an order, if you offend anyone, you can't offend Jiang Ming.

The praying mantis immediately took this to the top......

When Liu Yu heard this, he scolded angrily: "Zhou Hao's kid is really dead! ”

Zhou Hao sat on the chair, stared at Jiang Ming and said proudly: "Jiang Ming, you wait for me to die!"

Jiang Ming didn't answer, and patted Zhou Hao's bald head with a smile, as if he was patting a watermelon: "This hair is well cut, right? Two thousand, give money." ”

"Uncle for you!" When Brother Mantis comes, Jiang Ming is dead.

In less than five minutes, I saw several black cars parked outside the barbershop, and a group of people walked out of the cars.

Liu Yu rushed in, looked at Jiang Ming and asked, "Mr. Jiang, are you okay?" Damn, this son of a son dares to offend you?"

Zhou Hao saw Liu Yu coming and almost fell to the ground. Isn't it Brother Praying Mantis? How did you become Liu Shao?

Zhou Hao's legs have begun to weaken, is it ...... Jiang Ming really knows Liu Shao!

Liu Yu stared at Zhou Hao's bald head carefully, almost laughing crazy. "It's so well cut! Mr. Jiang is a good craftman. ”

Liu Yu kicked Zhou Hao's leg and stomach, "You hurry up and give money!"

Zhou Hao knocked out his teeth and swallowed it, he took out two thousand to Jiang Ming, and cried: "Very good, I like ...... very much" He spent two thousand to cut his bald head......

Jiang Ming smiled and said, "It's good to be satisfied, and you'll be looking for me next time." ”

The barbers around were stunned.

Two thousand dollars for a bald head?

, give them a few! They won't have a problem earning tens of thousands of dollars a day!

Jiang Feng looked at the money in Jiang Ming's hand, and couldn't help but step forward and said, "Jiang Ming, this money should be the ...... of our barbershop."

Jiang Ming sneered: "It's yours, it's left for you to buy the coffin board?"

Jiang Feng was so angry that he almost jumped up, he pointed at Jiang Ming and said tremblingly, "Jiang Ming, you ...... You ......"

Jiang Ming took the two thousand yuan and turned around and left.

Today he came here to help out to save face for his parents. Do you want to have another time?

Dream on!

Jiang Ming went straight back to the tube building with two thousand yuan, and then entered the library to review high school knowledge.

Because he was going to take the midterm exam tomorrow, Jiang Ming had forgotten all about his high school knowledge, and now he was cramming for it.

Jiang Ming selected "Elementary Chinese", "Elementary Mathematics", and several elementary books in addition to English.

He'd just consulted with Whitebeard's administrator.

He said that just a rudimentary knowledge is enough to cope with at least the university level!

As for the intermediate and advanced books, he can't read them at his current level, so Jiang Ming just gave up.

Jiang Ming can only read one book a day, so he has been reading these for the past few days. Each book costs 20 points. These books cost a full hundred points.

After Jiang Ming read through each book, he was full of confidence in the next day's exam, and then left the library.

The next day, when Jiang Ming came to the school, he saw a group of people smiling evilly.

It turned out that Zhou Hao's kid came to school with a bald head......

Jiang Ming asked meaningfully, "Classmate Zhou Hao, what do you think of your hairstyle?"

Zhou Hao shuddered when he saw Jiang Ming, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "It's ...... It's pretty good. ”

The surrounding classmates stuck out their tongues and despised Zhou Hao's aesthetics.

A bald head is still good-looking, is it brain-sick?

A classmate in the class suddenly shouted, "Jiang Ming, the head teacher is looking for you." ”

Jiang Ming was slightly surprised, Tang Guoqiang was looking for him?

Isn't there an exam coming soon?

Jiang Ming went to the office, Tang Guoqiang looked at him and said directly: "Jiang Ming, why don't you transfer to the liberal arts class, it's still too late to go, it's only half a semester." ”

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment: "Liberal arts class?"

Jiang Ming studied science, and in his parents' subconscious, it was easier to find a job after studying science.

In Jianghai No. 1 Middle School, many poor students are unable to learn physics in the end, and go to liberal arts classes.

Tang Guoqiang nodded and said, "Yes." I don't think you're suitable for physics, so you might as well go to a liberal arts class. Teacher, I'm also for your good. ”

Jiang Ming's face sank, did Tang Guoqiang say that he had no brains?

Why do you pretend to say that it's for his good?

Aren't you afraid that he will lower the average score of the class?

Jiang Ming said expressionlessly: "Teacher Tang, I don't want to change classes, and I'm about to take the exam." ”

Tang Guoqiang's face sank, he was rejected by Jiang Ming?

Yesterday he contacted several poor students and asked them to change classes, and they all agreed!

, those poor students go to any class the same, it's all fun anyway, can you not agree?

Tang Guoqiang said with a gloomy face: "You lower the average score of our class every time, no! If you can't score 450 points in the exam this time, you will send me to stay in the liberal arts class!"

Jiang Ming sneered, "I can't get a perfect score, I'll leave your class immediately!"

Tang Guoqiang laughed when he heard this, "You're full marks, you cheat to get full marks, right?"

Jiang Ming turned around and left, and when he walked to the door, he happened to bump into the beautiful teacher in the liberal arts class, and he said with a smile: "Teacher Chen, Teacher Tang said that he wanted all my garbage students to transfer to your class, so as to lower your average score." ”

Teacher Chen is an intellectual beauty who looks mature and gentle.

Teacher Chen was a little stunned when he heard this, and looked at Tang Guoqiang unhappily.

Tang Guoqiang had the heart to kill Jiang Ming. This bastard kid is sowing discord!

Jiang Ming laughed evilly and said, "But...... Teacher Chen, I shouldn't be in your class. ”

After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the classroom.

Chen Yi looked at Jiang Ming's back and suddenly showed a smile. This student named Jiang Ming is interesting and ambitious.

The exam finally started, and Tang Guoqiang stood on it, staring at Jiang Ming tightly, trying to catch him cheating.

But no.

Jiang Ming took the pen and answered the question frantically.

Simple!

After learning "Elementary Language", he can fill in all the poems he doesn't know in this world.

In less than 20 minutes, all the questions are done, and the composition is left.

Jiang Ming looked at the title of the essay and showed a deep smile.

He wrote the title "Petrel" to make the storm more violent!

"Submit the papers. ”

It was only forty minutes before Jiang Ming handed in the test paper.

The people around exclaimed, is it really fake?

Tang Guoqiang has been invigilating, from Chinese to mathematics to English.

Jiang Ming's speed was unbelievably fast.

He was always the first to turn in the papers, and this speed had numbed all the students.

The girl is not a man.

Cao Hong, the representative of the English class, sneered: "It is estimated that it is all scribbled." ”

Otherwise, he would not have been able to do it in normal time.

All the test papers were collected and reviewed by the teachers of the whole grade.

Chen Yi is a Chinese teacher in the liberal arts class, and she looks at the essays written by those students, and they are all the same.

It's really rare to pick a well-written one.

Ye Yiyi's writing is good, she gave 55 points.

Suddenly, a scribbled essay appeared in front of me, but without any alterations.

"On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds......"

Chen Yi read in a low voice, and suddenly her pupils shrank, and she was a little surprised: "Prose poetry?!"

No student dares to write prose poems during exams!

Because it's thankless.

Prose poetry is very demanding for the author, and few people will try it, let alone in the examination room?

Chen Yi was shocked, and looked at this essay seriously, and the more she looked at her, the more frightened she became.

"Let the storm come harder!"

Chen Yi read the last sentence excitedly, she had already stood up, trembling all over!

This...... Is a poem written by a high school student in an exam room?

A perfect score of sixty points, Chen Yi didn't even think about it, and gave a full score directly!

Is there going to be a literary genius in their school?

Chen Yi is sure that this article alone is enough to amaze the world.

Chen Yi glanced at the name, and it turned out to be ...... Jiang Ming.

The midterm exams are graded very quickly, and the results will be available soon.

Zhou Hao held a bald head and asked, "Cao Hong, how much do you think you can take this time?"

Cao Hong is still resentful of Jiang Ming for robbing him of the opportunity to participate in the essay competition, and he deliberately said: "It's not much, roughly calculated, there are about 635." ”

The student on the side exclaimed: "635 points?

Cao Hong smiled modestly: "It's nothing, if you're lucky, I hope you can enter." ”

Cao Hong deliberately lengthened his voice and said, "By the way, I heard a message. ”

The surrounding classmates became curious.

"I heard that Mr. Tang asked several poor students in the class to transfer to the liberal arts class after this exam. ”

"Who?"

Cao Hong smiled: "Jiang Mingbei." ”

Jiang Ming's face turned cold, and he looked at Cao Hong: "What if I go to a non-liberal arts class?"

Cao Hong snorted: "Do you think I don't know? You handed in the exam papers in advance, you are all scribbled, right? If you go to the non-liberal arts class this time, I will go!"