Chapter 3 After the years, the youth of killing Matt without mentioning death

watched Xiao Jian command the barber by himself, and changed himself into a person in 10 minutes.

On the side, his eyes kept staring at the little girl who washed her hair and looked at classmate Ke, and her eyes were straight.

Looking at himself in the mirror, and then at Xiao Jian, who was standing at the door and shouting that he was leaving, classmate Ke looked confused and dazed.

Stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiao Jian, looked at himself again, and opened his mouth at Xiao Jian, but he didn't make any sound.

"Let's go to a ball, what kind of buddy, give me an exact one according to him. ”

After speaking, it doesn't matter if Xiao Jian walks or not, let alone still looking at Xiao Jian, at his hands, and at his own killing Matt in the mirror. He sat down and began to shout.

"Stunned for a few handfuls, hurry up and cut it for buddy! Hurry up, you should forget how to fix it after a while. ”

"Hurry up, I'll be a model for you, and I don't want your money, just give me free of it. ”

In the shouting of classmate Ke, it was only after killing Matt that he came back to his senses. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't speak, looked at his hands, picked up the scissors and started.

Ten minutes later, the two of them walked out of the barbershop and headed straight to school.

There has been such a big change in hairstyle, from a good student to the kind of bad boy in Hong Kong films and Korean dramas in the future.

In addition, the two of them wear casually, washed and somewhat deformed wide school uniforms, blue and white jeans, and a bit of lazy and casual taste, in this era, they are definitely handsome guys with both temperament and appearance.

Starting from the street to the classroom, the return rate is overwhelming. There are a lot of girls, and the most of them are boys.

Looking at the eyes of the two of them, Xiao Jian knew that this hairstyle was about to be popular. It is expected that 80 percent of all boys in the school will be like this in a week at most.

This completely solves the problem that the school leaders have been asking male students to shorten their hair.

Classmate Ke didn't think about it so much, he walked in front of the stinky fart, and when he met an acquaintance or acquaintance, he always had to say hello with a hippie smile.

He Ke is alone in school, when did he have such a scene. Such a high rate of return.

He enjoyed this kind of gaze, and deliberately walked a few steps, just learned the classic movements of Fa Ge in the movie, and reached out to touch his hair. In fact, the hair is styled and stiffened.

However, for him, it doesn't matter, it's just a pleasure, it's just a fan.

He already knew that short hair could be so handsome, and he wouldn't fight with the teacher for long hair.

After all, when he was sleeping, he was quietly cut by the teacher, and at that time he was desperate to find the teacher.

Of course, in this era, there are too many such wars between teachers and classmates every day, one side is the defender, and the other side is the invader.

Those classmates who worked hard didn't know that a few years later, their proud hairstyle was the one they killed and didn't want to mention.

Back in the classroom, it naturally caused a sensation again. Xiao Jian silently walked back to his seat, took out an Alpine lollipop from his pocket and handed it to the girl at the next table.

Tang Wanxi raised her head and glanced at the lollipop in front of her, and then at Xiao Jian.

Seeing his bad shape, it was as if his smile had changed to a bad taste, and a red glow instantly rose on his face.

Xiao Jian couldn't help but be stunned, "The Book of Poetry, Zheng Feng, Wild Vines" has clouds: "There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful." "It's the person in front of her, and it's no wonder that her name comes from here, it's really just right.

He couldn't help but look stupid, he found that he had always liked to see her blush, and he hadn't changed in his past and present lives.

While he was stunned, she quickly snatched the candy and put it in the drawer.

She is flustered in her heart, she loves to eat lollipops when she is nervous and stressful in her studies, and only her parents know. Whether he has a heart, or is it a coincidence, the girl's eyes glanced at his tough and handsome side face, and his face turned even redder.

At this time, he was thinking about something else.

In his last life, that is, on New Year's Day of the next month, he returned to school early on the weekend, just to see her early.

But not far from the school gate, I saw her arguing with a man. He thought about it at the time, it was the illusion of overturning a warehouse of vinegar dumplings.

He has a bad family background, and he has always had low self-esteem, and when he saw him pull her into the Porsche sports car, his heart was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, and his whole body was cold.

She didn't come to the evening self-study that night, and there was still no one in the morning self-study the next day.

She didn't get to the classroom until noon, he didn't ask, and she didn't say anything.

He pretended to be careless, and she just told him that he was okay, that he was not feeling well, and that he had rested in the dormitory for the night.

At that moment, he was like five thunderbolts, and all thoughts were lost, and he didn't know how he lived the next day.

The next day, he quietly signed up for the army at the school's recruiting office.

Until he enlisted in the army and left, he didn't tell anyone. The news of his enlistment in the army was known to everyone in the class, including his parents, along with the good news from the Ministry of Armed Forces.

In the years that followed, he thought about many, too many questions and doubts, but he never had a chance to ask her again.

In this life, he will definitely wait until that weekend afternoon to ask for clarification.

In those green years, how many people were like this, just a word, without saying it, they missed their lives.

Years later, when he heard a song called "If Love Has Providence" for the first time on an entertainment program, tears instantly dripped down the corners of his eyes.

Feeling a slight stab in his arm, he came back to his senses, and the English teacher Sun Qinglan had already walked into the classroom.

She stood on the podium, her eyes wandering, and stayed on him for three seconds, stunned for a moment, before she withdrew her gaze and began to lecture.

Xiao Jian's English in his previous life was particularly poor, but fortunately, the special operations brigade in later generations needed to learn and master foreign languages, and he was not afraid now.

In the past, it seemed to be a textbook from heaven, but he found that he could understand it without too much difficulty.

In the past few days of rebirth, he found that his memory has become extraordinarily good, and he can remember an article after reading it once or twice.

He also regarded this as his reborn golden finger, after all, in the novels of later generations, the reborn have the benefits of the golden finger.

He didn't bother to listen to what the teacher said, but picked up the English book by himself, read it from beginning to end, and then to the last word list, and the bell rang after class.

Seeing the classroom that was as lively as a vegetable market class, he leaned back on the back of his chair and smiled at everyone and every face.

At this moment, he enjoys it, and he feels so warm and comfortable to see every partner who has been with him for three years in his youth again.

He was like a passer-by, watching them laugh and play, or bury their heads in writing, or memorize books wildly.

He saw that everyone wanted to have something to say, "Don't be so diligent, anyway, you'll die in a car accident in two years." "Don't memorize by rote, have a good relationship with the scumbag at your table, he will be worth hundreds of millions in a few years." ”……

It's just that he didn't say it. He feels that every period of youth is worthy of respect, and every kind of youth is worth remembering.

No matter how many reasons there are, youth cannot be trampled on.

"Damn, are you having a fever again? What are you smirking at?"

Letting go of the hand on his shoulder, he smiled and replied, "You just have a fever, your whole family has a fever."

"Ha, it's okay, it's okay, it's normal. Classmate Ke's cheap smile, he didn't know that the moment he slapped his hand on Xiao Jian's shoulder, he was one second away from becoming a trapeze.