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This morning, her mother cut her hair and cut off her student's head.

She is a girl who has no concept of image, so she doesn't care what her mother cuts.

It wasn't until she walked past a commissary not far from Yang Ling's house and was stopped by a passer-by that she realized that her image involved gender issues.

The passer-by stopped her and smiled and asked, "Alas, where did you come from, the brothers are so handsome!" Passers-by praised it, but shallow was not happy, and said coldly: "I'm a girl!"

At this moment, she has realized that her hairstyle has seriously caused misunderstanding among passers-by.

"It turned out to be a girl, I looked at this thin and tall, I thought it was a boy!"

"She's a girl!" At this time, an old lady who knew the bottom came behind them, she pointed to Qianqian and said: "She lives in the north of the village, and there are three sisters and brothers, each of whom is more beautiful than the other."

Listening to the old man's words, she seemed to be disgusted, she took her brother's hand and quickly left the right and wrong area.

But the appearance of the two sisters and brothers is still very attractive, and wherever they go, someone will follow them and inquire about their home address.

In this situation, shallow can only stop and let them answer whatever they ask.

For these people, the shallow brain circuit is generally very slow, she never knows what these people are asking her for, maybe their purpose is just to talk, and they want to say a few words to these two immortal sisters and brothers.

More often than not, the small wooden door of her house is often knocked on by strange boys, and the boys will silently stand at the door of the shallow house to watch her before leaving.

What happened to these people?

Shallow doesn't care, and he doesn't bother to know.

She dragged her younger brother all the way through the rows of poplar avenues, and then went around into the alley, along the way she and her brother were the focus of people's attention, and the two good-looking sisters and brothers were the focus of the crowd wherever they went.

When passing through Huatian Street, Xiaolin and Ning Niu stood under a big poplar tree. Ning Niu is very short, with short hair for many years, she studies poorly, likes to fight, and has very poor popularity on weekdays.

Qianqian stopped when she passed by them, and Ning Niu, who rarely intersected with Qianqian's words, saw Qianqian's eyes lit up when she saw Qianqian's hairstyle, and she asked Qianqian: "Who cut this hairstyle?" It's so handsome! ”！！ iQiwen i7wx ¥¥ better newer and faster

"My mother, what's wrong?"

"It's so handsome, it's so good-looking! ......" Ning Niu looked at Wang Qianqian, and kept praising in her mouth.

She was a little confused when she heard this, she looked at Ning Niu with short hair, and felt that her hairstyle could stand with Ning Niu.

Ning Niu's expression was a little exaggerated, and the appearance of licking the dog came out, she wished that Wang Qianqian's mother was her own mother, and she could cut such a cool shape for herself.

And Wang Qianqian's heart is mixed, should he be glad for this look? Or should it? She is completely confused and confused!

She's not done

knew that he was so handsome that he was cut short by his mother, and he was constantly mistaken for a beautiful boy when he walked out on the street.

"Wang Qianqian, why does my younger brother look like a foreigner? The hair is so yellow, and the whole person is white as if he crawled out of the noodle jar. ”

"It's like they're crawling out of a noodle bowl!"

"Like us, a long white covers a thousand ugliness, like a long person with sharp edges and corners, and we are ugly!"

"As soon as people come, they obviously stand out from the crowd."

Wang Qianqian listened, smiled slightly, and pulled his younger brother home.

The next day, as soon as Wang Qianqian walked into the flower field Zhigao, he was blocked by Yang Ling, who was chasing after him, to the door of the moon.

"Oops, I chased all the way and thought there was another handsome guy in our school! I didn't expect it to be Miss Wang! Yang Ling looked surprised, but he admired it in his heart, this girl still had an outstanding temperament even after cutting her hair short.

"Get out!" Wang Qianqian, who has always been arrogant, doesn't take Yang Ling in her eyes at all, and her hatred for Yang Ling has reached the point where she can't bear it anymore.

"What's wrong with me, the way I look when you see me?"

"Get out!" Wang Qianqian bypassed Yang Ling's bicycle and walked straight forward, but Yang Ling grabbed his clothes. "Explain it, why are you so cruel to me?"

"Why?" At this moment, Ming Han, Zhang Tianyi and others came over, and Ming Han pulled Wang Qianqian over and asked Yang Ling: "Why are you dragging other people's clothes if you have nothing to do?"

"Want to the?"

“……”

"Forget it, ignore him." Qianqian smiled at Minghan and said softly, "Let's go!"

Lin Tianyi had been looking at Yang Ling coldly, and his arrogance and indifference directly stabbed Yang Ling's heart.

Facing the few swaggering guys who left, Yang Ling kicked the bicycle fiercely, and then stood in place sulking.

After a while, Zhiming and Wang Pengfei followed, Wang Pengfei looked at Yang Ling, who was stunned, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Not much!"

"So what are you doing with a face? Wasn't it a dick chasing Wang shallow just now? What, scolded? ”

"Yes!"

"Exactly what a head!" Yang Ling slapped the guards next to him, and the fire became even bigger. He turned his head to Zhiming and said, "Ming'er, Wang Qianqian cut her hair short, I just said something to her, and she scolded"

"She's just scolding, isn't she?"

"yes!"

"Get out of here is her mantra, as if the boys she hates have been scolded by her."

"Say no more!" When Yang Ling heard this, he pedaled his bicycle and left, ignoring the classmates behind him.

"Yang Ling, don't guess what the girl thinks when you go to the class to sing!"

Yang Ling carried his schoolbag, and as soon as he entered the classroom, he sang the girl's mind Don't guess, his middle head and dick silk look, directly pushed his image onto the road of scum.

The girl's mind

Don't guess, guess and guess. Yang Ling sang in the class, and Zhiming and Wang Pengfei also whistled, and the already chaotic class became even more chaotic.

As soon as Wang Qianqian sat down, her lesbian table tilted her head and smiled evilly at her: "Wang Qianqian, who cut this hair?" Walking towards me just now, I thought that there was a handsome guy with good looks in our class again! ”

"Teasing me too?" Shallow and annoyed, the ghost hairstyle that his mother cut for himself really made it difficult for him to distinguish between male and female.

"No kidding, look, those boys are looking at the singing girl's mind, don't guess?"

"Go aside."

"This hairstyle, I feel like I'm going to like it too!"

"Please, so my goosebumps are going to fall to the ground."

"Drop it, drop it, I'll pick it up and give it to those singing boys, disgusting them."

Wang Qianqian listened, and went directly to the table, the people and things in front of her made her speechless to despair.

She picked up the pen and drew a circle on the table, and Lin Jie asked her, "Why do you draw a circle?"

"Draw a circle and curse him!"

"Curse whom?"

"Sing that dick!"

"Curse him what?" Lin Jie approached Wang Qianqian curiously: "Say, say quickly!"

"Curse him for singing and forgetting the lyrics, forgetting to put on his shoes when he gets up, and forgetting what he does!"

As soon as Qianqian said that, Yang Ling suddenly stopped singing, and he said to himself: "Hey, why did you forget how to sing below?"

"It has been fulfilled!" Lin Jie slapped it vigorously and said excitedly: "It's amazing, he really forgot."

"It's just a coincidence."

"Just give that Yang Ling a nickname!"

"What's the nickname?"

"Dick Silk Sheep!"

"Watch out for him to hear the beating!"

"No, look, I'll call him." Lin Jie beckoned to Yang Ling, smiled and said, "Hey, dick silk sheep, singing that, come here!"

"Who are you talking about?" Yang Ling looked at Lin Jie, who was waving at him, and his face immediately turned green.

"Wang Qianqian shouted!" Lin Jie pointed at Wang Qianqian with her finger, and Wang Qianqian looked at him expressionlessly.

"Yo, Wang Qianqian, what are you asking me for?" Yang Ling stood up and tried to come over, but unexpectedly, at this moment, when the class bell rang, he simply sat back in his place.

He quietly turned sideways to look at Wang Qianqian and asked, "Is there something?"

Wang Qianqian deliberately looked at the blackboard, but Quan Dang didn't hear it.

"Damn, don't ,......guess the girl's mind, boy" In order to resolve the embarrassment, he sang another sentence coldly, and directly laughed at the surrounding table.

(End of chapter)