What is the next Zongzheng doing?

"Well, your grades have improved a lot recently, especially physics and mathematics."

Lao Zhou looked at Su Zhiyuan's results in this month's exam and smiled all over his face.

Su Zhiyuan was a little embarrassed. Zongzheng gave him tutoring this month, and the results were really good. He didn't let him do too many questions, but picked out some representative questions to teach him.

And his method is always very simple, although it is not the fastest method, but it is easy to understand, even a scumbag like Su Zhiyuan can generally understand it.

Now that he could understand, Su Zhiyuan no longer always fell asleep or was in a daze when he was in class, so in just one month, his grades improved a lot.

When people help him like this, he is embarrassed and always silently scolds him for pretending to be aggressive. The relationship between the two has improved a lot.

"By the way, someone from the school will come to check tomorrow. You should shave off your yellow hair quickly. Do you hear me?"

Looking at Su Zhiyuan's blinding hair, Lao Zhou felt a little pain in his eyes.

"Huh? Can you not shave?"

Su Zhiyuan wailed, wishing he could put his head in his hands to show his ambition.

"No, you still want me to shave you personally. I have equipment in my office. Do you want to try it? In fact, my skills are not bad."

Su Zhiyuan was terrified, "No, I'll shave myself."

"Well, I'll go after school in the afternoon, don't forget." Old Zhou nodded with satisfaction, "Also, can you change your clothes, it's so gaudy."

He really couldn't understand the aesthetics of these children now.

"Oh."

The little loofah flower that was devastated by the storm drifted back to the classroom limply. Zongzheng moved the stool to let him in, and gave him a strange look, "What's wrong with you?"

"Old Zhou asked me to shave my head." Su Zhiyuan looked hopeless.

Zongzheng smiled lightly, "Your hair should be cut as well."

Su Zhiyuan glared at him, "Is it really that ugly?"

Zongzheng put his head down and wrote like flying, "Well, it's ugly."

Su Zhiyuan,...

Humph, just cut it.

So, in a fit of anger, Su Zhiyuan simply shaved his head to a full size, similar to a bald head, just like a prison reform-through-labour prisoner.

During evening self-study, he came here wearing a simple big white T-shirt, with a fluffy bald head.

Xu Rui was startled when he passed by, "Where is the evildoer?"

Then he touched his shiny forehead curiously, "Hey, why are you willing to cut off your precious hair?"

Su Zhiyuan rolled his eyes calmly, waved his hand away, "Go away."

In fact, he is not ugly at all, he is born fair and handsome, even with a bald head, he does not feel rough at all, on the contrary, he is a little more youthful and handsome.

Much better than his original non-mainstream little look.

Zongzheng was busy doing the questions, but there was a smile in his eyes. After changing his clothes, this little yellow-haired boy actually looked pretty good.

The author has something to say: Lao Zhou is really... a god assist.