Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

"This little brother is so good-looking, but a little thin."

"No, I want to give him a nicer haircut."

The barber muttered to himself.

Feng He’s inner thoughts: Oh, okay!

In this way, the simple three-piece set of washing, cutting and blow-drying would not take long, but the barber took twice as long to figure out a hairstyle that suited Feng He.

Finally, her hair was styled and Feng He stared blankly at herself in the mirror.

He transformed from a timid and gloomy boy into an exquisite and beautiful boy.

"Wow!"

The barber uttered a cry of surprise.

"Little brother, if you grow up in two years, I don't know how many people you will attract!"

Feng He: “…Ha, haha…Thank you, auntie.”

Mother Feng also stared at her son blankly. When did Xiao He become so dazzling? But he has always looked like this.

Feng's mother shook her head and stopped thinking about it. In the end, the barber shop only charged the price of a normal wash, cut and blow-dry. Feng's mother insisted on paying for the styling fee, but the barber shop was even more adamant and refused.

And she said, "Big sister, let's just leave it at that! Besides, we took the initiative to cut this little brother's hair, it wasn't you who asked. It wouldn't be right for us to charge you any more money..."

After much pushing and shoving, Feng's mother finally compromised and only paid for a normal haircut and blow-drying.

It took a long time to do the hairstyle, and when Feng He and Feng Mu returned, it was already slightly dark.

Today was a really fruitful day.

Feng He went back to her room to rest on the pretext of being tired.

Feng He's admission procedures were all handled by the Song family. Mrs. Song happened to be sitting in the living room drinking tea and resting tonight.

Mother Feng walked over to thank her.

"Mrs. Song, thank you so much for agreeing to let Feng He live in the Song family so that I can take care of him. School is about to start, and I will handle the procedures for Feng He to live in the school. I can't keep bothering you..."

Mrs. Song listened to Feng's mother carefully.

She replied: "Xiao Li, it's okay. After all, you have worked in our family for so many years. There is nothing wrong with your work. Feng He is also a well-behaved child. She is very quiet when she comes... But I respect your decision. Do whatever you think is best."

Mother Feng nodded gratefully.

On September 1st, Feng's mother took Feng He to school to register. They took the subway early in the morning.

Song Ziqin also reported in today, but he came here in a private car with Mrs. Song and Mr. Song.

Feng He and her friends went to find the class first. After arriving at the class, Feng's mother joined the class group and went to the school's official website to pay the tuition according to the teacher's instructions.

Finally they went to the dormitory, and the dormitory fee was paid together with the tuition fee.

As soon as I paid the fee, a notification tone of the dormitory address came from my phone.

Feng He is in Class 23 of Grade 12. Transfer students from Peking University High School are usually in this class.

The mattresses, quilts, etc. in the dormitory have been laid out for the students, and these things are already included in the accommodation fee.

Fengmu sorted and put away the clothes and daily necessities that Fenghe brought.

I helped him clean the dormitory again. After all, no one had lived in the dormitory for a summer vacation, so it was not very clean.

Looking at the dormitory that had been renovated, Feng's mother stopped working.

Feng He was just added to the class group in the classroom, and some important notifications will be sent in the group.

Just now, when Fengmu was putting things away, she notified the new students in the group to go to the school warehouse to pick up their school uniforms.

Feng He said something to her mother and went to get her school uniform.

After Feng He came back from getting his school uniform, he was stunned by the clean and tidy dormitory. He blinked his eyes and said, "Wow!"

"thanks Mom."

Mother Feng asked, "Xiao He, have you used up the pocket money that Mom gave you during the summer vacation?"

Feng He shook his head honestly.

"How much is left then?"

Feng He took out his phone and checked the balance, then said, "About 500."

Mother Feng nodded.

"Okay, Mom will give you twelve thousand yuan a month for living expenses from now on."

Before she and Feng He came to the dormitory, they went to the cafeteria and bought two bottles of drinks.

The food in Kyoto University High School is very cheap. This is probably because it is a discount for students, and also because Kyoto University High School is an excellent school with food subsidies from the government.

So twelve thousand a month for food plus other expenses such as buying books and snacks should be enough.

Feng He nodded obediently, "Okay, thank you mom."

Mother Wind looked at him lovingly.

"It's getting late. You should stay in school alone, study hard, and take care of yourself."

Fengmu took out her cell phone and checked the time. It was almost one o'clock.

"Don't forget to eat later. Mom is about to go back."

Feng He nodded.

Feng Mu was under a lot of pressure. The original owner's grandfather was sick and hospitalized, which cost a lot of money. Grandpa and grandma made a living by farming and had no pension. So Feng Mu was basically responsible for the family's expenses.

Feng He is now back to school. Although Kyoto University Affiliated High School is not a private school, it is in the capital and the tuition is definitely much higher than the original owner's tuition in her hometown.

So there are more and more places to spend money.

Fortunately, due to the rise of the Song family, Feng's mother's salary has also increased a lot, otherwise she might not be able to hold on...

He just saw the lingering look of fatigue between Feng Mu's brows.

Feng He puffed out his cheeks and secretly made up his mind that he would be frugal except when required by missions and not add burden to his mother.

He was lost in thought when the dormitory door opened and his roommate came in.

This dormitory can accommodate four people in total, and except for the person who came in now, he is the only one here.

Feng He went over to greet her roommate, "Hi, hello, my name is Feng He, we'll be your roommate from now on, please take care of me."

The roommate was a tall guy, estimated to be about 1.80 meters tall, and Feng He had to slightly tilt her head up to look him in the eye.

Feng He found that her roommate was quite handsome, with strong brow bones and a resolute face. He was very manly and had the youthful vitality of a high school student.

But my roommate seemed to be in a bad mood. His face looked dark, his expression was not good, and he looked very irritable.

Chen Fengze lowered his head following the sound and saw his roommate who was just at his shoulder. Not only was his voice soft, but he was also very small.

It looks like malnutrition, Chen Fengze thought.

But... is this face real? It's too... beautiful.

He just had a stinky face, he won't scare people...

He also replied: "Hello, Chen Fengze."

And he restrained the bad expression on his face.

Feng He smiled at him.

Chen Fengze froze, he covered his heart with his hand, because his heart was beating too fast...

Smiling is too...

He shook his head, shaking off the unhealthy thoughts.

She looks even more beautiful when she smiles.

Chen Fengze's face turned slightly red, but because he had a wheat-skin complexion, the slight blush was not very noticeable.

He tried his best to act calmly as he walked to his bed, not wanting Feng He to see his embarrassed expression.

Feng He was sorting out the summer homework she brought from school while chatting with Chen Fengze.

"Are you also from Class 23? A transfer student?"

"Yep."

He had been attending an aristocratic school, but because his grades were so poor, his parents forced him to transfer to Kyoto University High School.

In order to temper his spirit, they arranged for him to live on campus without his consent and sent him to the class for transfer students.

They also said that Song Chongjiang graduated from the Affiliated High School of Beijing University, and look at how outstanding he is now. And his younger brother Song Ziqin is also studying at the Affiliated High School of Beijing University.

Song Ziqin was a good friend of his. When he heard what happened to him, he laughed at him in a very unkind way for the entire summer.

A group of them spent a lot of time hanging out in bars during the summer vacation.

School has started, and his parents sent him here with smiles on their faces.

They happened to meet Song Ziqin's family, and his mother started chatting with Song Ziqin's mother.

Song Ziqin looked at him mischievously from the side.

He was very unhappy and came to the dormitory with a sour face to put his things.

"Oh, so we are still classmates."

Chen Fengze was brought back to reality by Feng He's answer.

"Ah."