Chapter 232: Why Don't You Cut Your Hair Tomorrow?

Shen Chuyan's words still touched Xu Chaoci a lot, although he did not express his attitude clearly, and it is impossible for a person's character to change in his bones, but he focused a lot in class, and occasionally squatted on the seat to do questions during recess, and would take the initiative to humbly ask for advice if he didn't understand.

The number of copies of homework is also decreasing.

Shen Chuyan looked at all these big and small changes carefully, and he was also pleased with them.

On this day, the politics teacher announced that the front and back seats were free to discuss, and she would ask people to answer questions by name later. In the past, Xu Chaoci usually fished in troubled waters and took the opportunity to desert, but this time he not only actively discussed, but also spoke as a representative of the group.

The politics teacher was delighted and praised him in front of the class.

In the afternoon class meeting, Xie Jia first analyzed and summarized the learning situation of the group members reported by each group leader, and then praised the students who had made great progress.

This includes Xu Chaoci.

Shen Chuyan's results are as stable as ever, Xie Jia doesn't repeat every time he praises him, and he often can't finish praising for more than ten minutes.

His cheekiness may have been cultivated in this way.

"Whatever you want for dinner, swipe my card." The bell rang after class, and as the head teacher walked out of the classroom, Shen Chuyan took out the campus card from the drawer and threw it to Xu Chaoci.

Appropriate rewards are necessary.

Of course, Xu Chaoci would not be polite to him, put one hand on Shen Chuyan's shoulder, and walked out slowly: "Let's see if I can bump into Shengsheng." ”

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Qin Sheng has had long hair since she was a child, when she was a child, Ai Zihan would tie her two pigtails, and when she was in junior high school, she began to tie her hair by herself.

But I don't know when she started, when she went out in the morning, she often had her hair scattered, the rubber bands were wrapped around her wrists, she changed her shoes and stood up straight, and she had to comb her long hair with her fingers, not only that, but she also looked in the mirror more often.

"Girls at this age love beauty." Ai Zihan comforted himself in his heart.

In private, she mentioned it to Qin Yanjun once, so as not to be accused by her husband of being too sensitive, so she changed to a relatively relaxed way of chatting, at least it sounded like it was just gossip.

Qin Yanjun laughed after hearing it at the time, and said: "There are students in other schools who dye their hair, and there are also girls who wear makeup, and Shengsheng is already very well-behaved compared to them." ”

His original intention was to dismantle her, after all, it is a girl's nature to love beauty. But his words fell on Ai Zihan's ears and turned into sarcasm.

Ai Zihan stiffened his face and didn't say anything more.

When Qin Sheng came back in the evening, Ai Zihan subconsciously paid attention to her every move, starting when she stepped into the bathroom with her pajamas, until she came out of it after she finished pampering, Ai Zihan immediately looked down to see the time.

Forty-five minutes, the time of one lesson.

Qin Sheng hummed a song and shook it in front of her eyes, walked over and poured a cup of hot water.

As soon as I took a sip, I heard Ai Zihan ask in a casual tone: "Hair is blown so quickly?" ”

Qin Sheng touched a half-wet hair: "Oh, you can't blow it for too long, it's too damaging to your hair." ”

"It's ten o'clock now, what should I do if I catch a cold? And if you don't blow dry your hair, it's easy to get a headache when you sleep. She couldn't refuse, Ai Zihan went straight to the hair dryer and pressed the person on the sofa.

Qin Sheng's brows furrowed slightly.

After her hair was dry, Ai Zihan took a comb to comb her hair: "If the hair is too long, it's troublesome, why don't you cut it tomorrow?" ”