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Zhou Jingtang was very upset today.

The specific reason is that last night I played billiards with some friends from the No. [-] Middle School all night. I planned to catch up on sleep today, but I was dragged to the hair salon by Ning Zhe, a lifeless person.

He has been in low spirits, leaning on the sofa and smoking a cigarette. He hasn't taken a few puffs of the cigarette, and it probably burned out by itself.

Hearing Ning Zhe's voice, he originally looked at Ning Zhe, but was suddenly attracted by the girl in the mirror next to him.

Beautiful, really beautiful.

If I have to describe it, it is that kind of clean and beautiful.

He took a second look, and when he looked at Ning Zhe again, he found that she was winking. He secretly pointed at the girl next to him, and asked him with his mouth in the mirror, is she pretty?

"You can cut it any way you want, you can use it as you like."

The barber found that the girl's voice was different from that of ordinary girls. She didn't have that delicate and soft feeling. It was clear and clear, very neutral, and more like a well-behaved little boy.

The barber started to work, Shen Qi could only keep staring at the mirror in front of him, only to find that the boy on the sofa behind was looking at him all the time, and his gaze never moved away.

He felt uncomfortable when he was seen, and there was nowhere to hide if he wanted to hide, so he simply looked at that person secretly.

In 2000, Liucheng's economic development was not good, and people's living standards could not improve.Then the boy behind him was wearing a black jacket and a pair of thin leather boots. He looked like a child from a rich family.

Shen Qi panicked when he saw him.

Zhou Jingtang had a pair of long and narrow eyes, and he didn't shy away from looking at others, always squinting slightly.Although that face is handsome, but with such a look of wanting to smile, he really doesn't look like a good person.

Ning Zhe couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and said directly: "Enough is enough, I'm returning to my soul."

Zhou Jingtang lit another cigarette and stared at him while smoking.

"Sister, which school are you from?" Ning Zhe turned his head to strike up a conversation.

It took Shen Qi a long time to realize that he was talking to himself, and he felt sick for a long time at that sentence "sister".

But he was thin-skinned, and he was too embarrassed not to answer, so he could only whisper, "It's Min Yu's."

Ning Zhe clicked his tongue a few times and said, "That's quite far."

Ning Zhe fixed his hairstyle first, got up and patted it a few times, seeing that Zhou Jingtang had no intention of leaving, he simply sat next to him and watched the girl cut her hair together with him.

So the two of them witnessed what ghost hands are.

When Shen Qi entered the store, her long hair reached her waist, soft and flowing, even if it was tied up, she looked gentle and delicate.After the cut, the long hair was in the hands of the barber. His hair was cut to the ears, and the bangs in front were even shorter than the eyebrows, making him a Chibi Maruko-chan hairstyle.

Ning Zhe felt that he felt sorry for him, and wished he could take back his long hair.

"Thank you," Shen Qi took the money, feeling very happy, and didn't feel that there was something wrong with his hair.

Seeing that Shen Qi was about to leave, Zhou Jingtang kicked Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe understood: "Sister, what's your name? We also have many friends in Minyu, let them cover you from now on."

Shen Qi walked to the door of the store, thought for a while, and said: "Shen Muxi, the wood of wood, the west of south, east, and west."

Ning Zhe was quite happy, "See you later, Min Yu!"

Zhou Jingtang put out the cigarette butt, glanced at Ning Zhe, "You have many sisters?"

"I see," Ning Zhe said, "You are interested, brother will never make up your mind, don't worry. I'll go to Minyu to inquire about it for you another day."

Ning Zhe went on to say: "Why don't you just transfer to Civil Education, anyway, didn't your aunt let you repeat the grade? Oh, poor, brother Jing, brother Jing, I feel sorry for you when I think you have to go to the first year of high school this year. "

"Get out," Zhou Jingtang threw away the cigarette butt, not wanting to deal with this embarrassing thing, and walked ahead.

On the day when Liucheng No. [-] Middle School started, the weather was just right. It happened to rain all night, which filtered out the [-]% heat of the southern summer.

Shen Qi came very early, first signed up and checked the class, and then went to the class to wait for the new book to be issued by Unified.

There are 53 students in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, with a balanced male-to-female ratio. The boys and girls have been forming teams since they first met, and each occupies half of the classroom.Shen Qi was not that particular in his heart, and just happened to sit in the middle back row.

He is considered short among boys, but tall among girls, and sat obediently in the second-to-last row.

In the second and third classes, the book distribution started. The person who distributed the books in the class was walking around. He was writing the name of the new student, and suddenly saw a finger tapping his desk.

He looked up and saw Zhou Jingtang.

"Minyu's?" Zhou Jingtang wanted to smile, but glanced at his new book again, and laughed angrily, "Shen... Muxi?"

Zhou Jingtang didn't care if it was the first day of school or not, he fell asleep until now, he repeated the grade, and slowly figured out which class he was in, and when he came over leisurely, he saw a little Momoko Momoko with his head down as soon as he came in.

It's not that he has sharp eyes, it's because the little ball is too conspicuous, and I was deeply impressed by witnessing the making of the little ball yesterday.

Maruko is a liar, none of the school names are real.

For the first time, Shen Qi felt that the world was really too small. He knew he was wrong, so he smiled a little embarrassedly.

Zhou Jingtang disdained lying, and hated liars, but miraculously, he didn't feel any distaste for the person in front of him.He smiled, stretched out his fingers and flicked his forehead.

"This is punishment."

Shen Qi was in pain, rubbing his forehead and glaring at him dissatisfied.

Zhou Jingtang sat directly behind him with long legs, pulled the chair back a lot, and put his legs directly on his chair.

As long as Shen Xi moves, it's easy to hit the sole of his shoe.

Shen Qi wanted to turn around to ask him to reason, but his deskmate Chen Yu pulled his arm.

Chen Yu whispered, "Don't mess with him, I can't afford to mess with him."

Shen Qi didn't understand, and Chen Yu went on to say: "The one who was repeated, he opened a boy's head last semester, and he is still lying in the hospital. The school dare not provoke him. It was his aunt who said to repeat the grade, so the school dared to let him repeat it." of."

"But... it will touch his shoes..." Shen Xi didn't dare to move at all, and put his feet directly on his chair.

"Oh, bad luck, bear with it." Chen Yu said.

Shen Qi gritted his teeth, and finally endured it.

When the teacher came to start the class, she walked down and realized that Zhou Jingtang's feet had already been placed on the chair of the person in front of her. She took a second look, but still didn't say anything.A colleague who used to be Zhou Jingtang's class teacher told her that for Zhou Jingtang and his group, inaction is the best solution.

Shen Qi couldn't help but move a few times, the clothes on the back should have been dirty, he was a little too angry to speak out, he believed that Zhou Jingtang was targeting him.

In fact, he really misunderstood. Zhou Jingtang has long hands and long feet. He has the habit of putting his feet on the front table and chairs since junior high school. It's just that boys were not clean before, so kicking their feet was fine.

It wasn't until Shen Qi got up that he realized that he had left footprints behind the house.

He laughed suddenly.

Pretty fun.