Chapter 15: Cut your hair short

The sophomore white leaves seem to be different from the freshman year.

Maybe it was because she was familiar with the environment, or maybe it was the free and enthusiastic atmosphere on the college campus that infected her, and not long after the start of school, she cut her hair short, like a boy's short haircut.

Qin Wafan was one night, when he passed by the barbecue wing stall, he saw a short-haired girl, her expression and temperament were very similar to that of a white leaf, but her hair was only a little longer than a boy's board inch.

It is unlikely that this is the Pujia he is worried about, Qin Wafan thought in his heart, but he was still attracted by the breath of the short-haired girl, and involuntarily walked forward to verify that it was her.

The result surprised him, and it was really his pujia, the petal-like soft neck-length student outfit of his freshman year, which had become a men's short hair that was not much longer than his hair without his knowledge!

Thinking of the scene of her broken hair falling to the ground with a white scarf around her in the barber shop, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

He wasn't used to her changes, he wanted her to stay in his heart without any changes, otherwise, he would be worried for no reason - who said that boys are more secure than girls? They are also ordinary flesh and blood, okay, a bullet passes through, and it will hit the ground with one shot?

Fortunately, the greeting is still as familiar as before, and her smile has not changed. His heart relaxed a little - she shouldn't have fallen out of love, nor did she cut her hair until she was in love.

When he returned to the dormitory, he silently flipped out the photo of last year's National Day on the seashore on the National Day, leaning on a small blue and white boat.

In the photo, she is standing next to him, her hair flying, a strand of black hair hitting his cheek, a gauzy white shirt fluttering, and the white ribbon of the collar goes over the cuffs next to her.

Her smile is like the hibiscus that she once told him that bloomed in autumn in her hometown, gentle, atmospheric, delicate, clean, without a trace of worldliness.

Although there is Bai Yu next to him and Bai Mei next to her, what does it matter?

At the very least, he was close to him, which was precious to him.

But thinking of the newly short-haired Bai Pujia he had just seen at the barbecue stall, his heart felt like being stung by a small insect again, but fortunately, her smile towards him with short hair flashed quickly in his mind - carefully confirmed, and as usual, he was relieved again.

It won't change, it won't change.

However, after the lights went out, Qin Wafan, who was tossing and turning, couldn't help but continue to reason with himself in the night talk of the boys in the bedroom:

Pu Jia has not changed, even if she really falls in love with someone else one day and is with others, her kindness, simplicity and refinement will still not change, and it is worth him to continue to like her.

It's just that if life settles what he loves, then how should he settle himself, and where his love will be, he doesn't think about it at all, sure, of course, it's in Baipujia.

Bai Pujia, who has cut her hair short, seems to have become much more lively than before.

Throughout her freshman year, she was known as the gentle flower of the class, and even the department, surrounded by the boys' desire and dare not play in the distance, and in the sophomore year, she became a key figure in the boys' night talk, all saying how she cut her hair short without asking everyone's consent, the whole person has a lot of personality, and began to have late behavior, and was often named and absent by the teacher in class, so she said that she became not good enough, and said that she became more thoughtful and more individual.

Bai Yujia didn't know that the boys' discussion of her had spread from the Chinese department to the boys from other departments who knew her.

Surprisingly, every time she took the comprehensive exams of each subject, whether it was midterm or final, she miraculously ranked in the top three of the class, and sometimes took the first place for the teacher to praise in the class, although she was often absent when she was praised, but it shocked other students in the class and grade except her.

So much so that during the English open class, the grammar teacher personally called her dormitory and asked her why she didn't come to class, was she dissatisfied with her class?

She explained that the teacher spoke very well, but she felt that listening in class was not as effective as learning on her own.

She used her eloquence to completely convince the teacher.

From then on, she didn't need to show up in English grammar class anymore, and the teacher no longer called her by name to keep attendance - she and the teacher made an agreement on the phone call: as long as she passed the exam, then she could decide whether to attend the class or not.

Of course, if she decides for herself, she will not appear in class, and of course, she must pass the exam without a doubt.

She reached the level of CET-4 in college English, which she achieved in the college entrance examination. It's just because of her laziness that she didn't pass the sixth-level exam once, so she didn't want to take the exam again, and instead reviewed her own English for the postgraduate entrance examination in her junior year.

Qin Wafan knew these anecdotes about her.

At that time, he had already begun to form a half-hour telephone conversation with her once a week.

Naturally, she would tell him all the things related to her class and department in the past half an hour as interesting stories.

And he, when he heard the boys' mixed comments about her, he didn't tell her directly, so as to consume her precious energy, but he took these conclusions in his heart and asked him and her on the phone to verify the reason.

So, Qin Wafan knew that Bai Pujia was late because she was originally a sleeper, but she often went to tutor at night, and when she came back, she was naturally not enough to sleep.

She is actually selective in absenteeism, she has compared the effect of class and self-study, and feels that self-study is more efficient, so she will not waste time and energy to go to the classroom to listen to lectures.

In her opinion, going to college is not to abide by class discipline, but to really use youth and life to learn and grow and improve, so according to the purpose of self-growth, independent decision-making on how to study in class, isn't it the self-judgment that a college student should have?

Every time he heard these reasonable and wonderful theories of her, he admired her so much.

He was too cheesy compared to himself.

He was absent from school as she was, but not for the sake of better knowledge and the ability to pursue the truth, as she did, but so that he could have more money, a more secure life in the future, and one day assume the responsibility of head of his family.

Perhaps, this is a very important reason why he is always close to her.

He had long sensed the gap between his heart and her and her soul and pursuit, but as their communication became more frequent and deeper, this gap became more and more concrete and clear in his thoughts.

Therefore, he also enjoys the slow and increasing contact and communication with her, and even many times, he unconsciously talks to her with a learning mentality.