Chapter 6: Misconceptions of Youth (Part II)
When the words of the director of discipline were finished, Jia Wei kept silently reciting in his heart, hoping that the director of discipline would leave quickly. But he heard the voice of "Tita Tita" from far and near, until he stopped in front of him and asked, "This classmate, are you uncomfortable?" Jiawei knew what he was facing below, slowly raised his head, looked into the eyes of the director of discipline and said, "No." ”
Seeing Jiawei's hair, the director of discipline narrowed his eyes slightly, but still maintained his trademark smile, and said, "Young man, it's not bad, you can last so long under my examination without being discovered." Jia Wei said lightly: "It's just a coincidence." ”
The Director of Discipline suddenly showed an ear-length smile and said, "If you can do anything else with your mind to deal with me, it should be easy to do anything." ”
The first time Jia Wei heard such a comment that he made a mistake, he showed a stunned expression, and then fell into deep thought, feeling as if some door had been opened, but he couldn't say clearly. But I don't know that today's success is a seed planted in the heart of an ignorant teenager by a division commander back then.
The director of discipline saw Jia Wei's thoughtful expression, and there was a gleam in his eyes, waiting for Jia Wei to come back to his senses. Said to Jiawei: "Then let's go." Jiawei nodded. Follow behind the Director of Discipline. Whispers rang out in the class.
But Jiawei didn't care, but was immersed in the words of the director of discipline. Until he went out, he couldn't help but look at Menghan, only to find that the girl was also looking at him. Looking at each other, the girl showed a good-looking smile, as if to say that she should go for a haircut.
Jia Wei suddenly came back to his senses, thinking of the hairstyles of those classmates who were taken away, Jia Wei suddenly felt a black line on his face, how to take care of this, thinking about whether it is better to have an inch head or a flat head is a question that he should think about more.
Walking to the school gate, Jiawei's footsteps suddenly slowed down, and the director of discipline sensed Jiawei's slow footsteps, turned around and asked, "What's wrong, classmate Teng." Jiawei spread his hands a little embarrassed, and said crampedly: "I don't have any money." ”
The director of discipline looked at Jia Wei, showed his trademark smile and said, "It's okay, I have." ”
Jia Wei pursed his lips and said with difficulty: "My family has no money. Jiawei seemed to feel some fever on his face.
The director of discipline still kept a smile and said, "The teacher came out for you." ”
Jia Wei obviously felt like he was being escorted to the execution ground, but he suddenly felt a little warm.
After walking to the barber shop, Jia Wei saw that there was an uncle about forty inside, his beard was still a little unshaven, and he had a big back like the teaching director, but the luster was not as good as the director of discipline, when the boss saw the director of discipline leading Jia Wei in and showed a meaningful smile and said: "Lao Li, you brought students to get a haircut again, are you still the same?" ”
The director of discipline smiled slightly and said, "It's the same." ”
The conversation between the two people made Jiawei, who was standing on the side, suddenly shudder, as if he was a lamb to the slaughter, and he was really ashamed of the feeling he just felt a little warm, but the situation in front of him seemed to be obedient...... Gritting his teeth, he said to the boss, "Can you choose your own hairstyle?" ”
The boss laughed heartily, then stared at Jiawei slyly like a fox and said, "You weren't the first to ask this question, do you see that those little guys on campus are exceptional?" Let's say, bald head or inch head. ”
Jiawei felt that his eyes were dark, he took a deep breath, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth with difficulty: "Bald head." ”
The bald head at least has a personality, and the inch head will really become a fifty-year-old uncle.
The uncle in the barber shop laughed heartily: "Hahaha, I'll try to make you look better, little friend." ”
Jiawei rolled his eyes unconsciously, and muttered in his heart: "Is there any difference between a bald head?"
Looking at the handfuls of her hair in the mirror being pushed off, what would the girl say when she suddenly wanted to go back?
The director of discipline looked at the bald Jiawei and said to the boss: "Lao Wang, your skills have improved, I think his hairstyle is not bad." ”
Lao Wang touched his nose: "You have pulled more than 20 students to comber my heads this month, this technique must be improved, but this kid's sword eyebrows are starry, just take advantage of this hairstyle is good-looking, hahahaha, maybe you can also give our store publicity." It's just that children don't worry all the time, if Lao Wang and I are as good-looking as you, any hairstyle can leave a girl's heart. ”
"Ahem, cough, what are you talking nonsense, Lao Wang, we are not allowed to fall in love in school, Teng Jiawei, I will tell you, studying hard as a student is a serious matter." The 10,000-year-old smiling face of the Director of Discipline finally showed a hint of displeasure.
The boss hurriedly patted his head and said, "Ah, I forgot about this stubble, so Lao Li won't charge money this time." ”
The director of discipline took out the money and handed it to the boss and said, "One yard is one yard." You can't afford to pay for a haircut, but you can't talk nonsense to my students next time. ”
The boss took the money with a smile and said, "I know that your Lao Li is a particular person, okay, I won't talk nonsense next time." ”
Jiawei didn't listen to their conversation much, looking at himself in the mirror, it was so familiar and strange.
Walking on the way back with apprehension, recalling the bare head in the mirror, Jiawei really didn't want to enter the classroom, just thinking about the laughter that would break out in the classroom, Jiawei felt his scalp tighten and his face was numb.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the door of the class, Jiawei felt as if his feet were filled with lead, and he was struggling step by step. Nervous, as if there were countless small needles on his body pricking his pores. However, the director of discipline followed closely and dispelled Jiawei's urge to escape. Walking to the door of the class, Jiawei took a deep breath. Steps were taken.
When the first person found out that he couldn't help but laugh, it was like a domino effect, and the classroom was filled with unbridled laughter.
As if the depressed study life had finally found a breakthrough, the laughter did not stop for a long time. When the director saw that everyone's voices were quieter, he coughed twice and asked everyone to be quiet. Tell everyone to take Jiawei as a warning and not to take chances. The rest is all about concentrating on learning and putting your mind in.
Jia Wei couldn't remember exactly what the director of discipline said, but he remembered that his eyes had been staring at a certain place in the classroom. Although the girl covered her mouth with her mouth, the smile that penetrated into the corners of her eyes still showed that the girl was also laughing.
It turns out that you are the same as everyone else.
When the bell rang for school, Menghan turned around, looked at Jiawei's hair involuntarily, and said with a shallow smile on his face, "Your hair is pretty good." ”
Jiawei looked at the girl in front of him and said expressionlessly, "General." ”
Just when the girl was about to say something, Tian Xinyu next door called Menghan, and Teacher Diao was looking for you. The girl glanced back at Jiawei, her eyes were still involuntarily attracted by Jiawei's hairstyle, and she turned around with a smile and left. Jiawei's heart was very blocked, and he had a feeling that he wanted to talk but didn't want to say anything.
Why are you the same as everyone else.
Jiawei packed his schoolbag, and without waiting for Menghan to come back and say that he needed to practice today's exercises, he picked up his schoolbag and left the school quickly. When he walked to the school gate, Jia Wei suddenly looked back at the campus, paused slightly, and turned to leave.