Be good

Problem students are problem students. In the past, they didn't care about time planning at all, so that there is not even a clock in this house.

Lin Qianxi got out of the shower and looked at his phone, only to realize that today is Sunday and he doesn't have to go to school.

According to the regulations of the No. [-] Middle School, after entering the second year of high school, the class hours must be six days, and only Sundays can be freely arranged.

It was rare for Lin Qianxi to still remember this rule.

That's fine.He changed his clothes and planned to go out.

When they reached the door, they heard the sound of the key, and the door was pushed open first.

His mother, Lin Huili, just came back from outside with a convenience bag in her hand.

As soon as the two entered and exited, they bumped into each other.

Lin Qianxi looked at Lin Huili. To him, their mother and son hadn't seen each other for a long time.

In the last scene in her memory, she slapped him hard and cursed: "Get out, I've had enough of you."

It was almost a complete disappointment, and the mother and son broke up.

But it hasn't reached that point yet, so Lin Qianxi quickly turned his eyes away, paused, and opened his mouth to call: "Mom."

Lin Huili works in a convenience store, which is open 24 hours a day.She just came back from the night shift, her hair was a bit messy, and she was wearing a loose long coat, which at first glance even covered up her feminine features.

But in fact, she looks not bad at all. She is 40 years old, and her facial features can still be seen. Lin Qianxi's fair skin and handsomeness follow her.

Lin Huili put the plastic bag on the cabinet at the door, didn't look at Lin Qianxi, and lowered her head to change her shoes: "I brought you the rice, and I ate it warm."

The tone was not very enthusiastic, not quite like a mother and child, but it was not so cold, it was a bit like a landlord and a tenant, familiar and distanced.

Lin Qianxi didn't respond.

Lin Huili just glanced at him, and then looked at him twice more.

Lin Qianxi changed into a white T-shirt with sleeves reaching to the elbow, and a pair of old khaki trousers. He was dressed in a very normal way.But it was because it was so ordinary and normal that Lin Huili took a few more glances.

Immediately afterwards, she saw the key in his hand, and she asked, "What are you going to do?"

Lin Qianxi copied the hair with one hand, and grabbed the strands of highlighted hair: "Go and get a haircut."

People say "start from scratch" and "makeover", but he has to do it.

Lin Huili's face suddenly became much colder, and she didn't say a word.

Lin Qianxi knew it in her heart, every time he ran out in the past, he didn't do business, this time she probably thought it was an excuse, and she probably didn't believe it.

Maybe the story of his fight this time has also spread to her ears.

He didn't say much, put the key in his pocket, closed the door and left.

Those stores I went to before can't go anymore, Lin Qianxi decided to say goodbye to the fucking aesthetics in the past.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked three streets unhurriedly, spotted a barber shop on the opposite corner, and walked towards the rotating three-color lamp at the door.

Halfway there, I heard a familiar voice: "What's the matter, you are so fucking arrogant, and you don't even ask who Lin Qianxi is!"

Lin Qianxi stopped walking and looked towards the source of the sound.

At the entrance of the alley, half of Wang Xiao's body was exposed, his black face was cold, and he was talking on the phone there: "I've given you enough face, I don't even care about Brother Xi, believe it or not, I'll kill you !"

Surrounding him were two people, Xue Sheng and Sun Kai.

The burly Xue Sheng was smoking with a cigarette between his fingers. He caught sight of Lin Qianxi, immediately pushed Wang Xiao, and kicked the crew-cut Sun Kai who was squatting beside him.

Wang Xiao turned his head annoyedly, and even saw Lin Qianxi, his complexion suddenly recovered, and walked towards Lin Qianxi on the phone: "You are finished, my brother Xi is here, don't hang up if you have something, I will wait for you !"

Lin Qianxi put his pockets in his pockets and waited for him to come to him, feeling that something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Wang Xiao covered the phone with one hand: "Coincidentally, Brother Xi, we found out that kid who wanted to occupy your place. We wanted to play with him for a while, but in the end he was a fucking coward, and he refused to move no matter how excited he was." Come out! A newcomer, so ignorant of the rules, why don't you teach him how to behave?"

He put the phone to his lips and sneered: "You heard me, Brother Xi will definitely kill you! If you have the guts to tell Brother Xi yourself!"

After speaking, he handed the phone to Lin Qianxi's ear.

Lin Qianxi tilted his head slightly in avoidance, his hands were still in his pockets and he didn't take them out.

The mobile phone was still very close to his ear, and a male voice suddenly came from inside: "Oh, I'll wait for you to kill me."

Lin Qianxi glanced at the phone.

This is a subconscious reaction to provocation.

The voice was low, with a sharp end, and sank naturally, without any fluctuation in tone.

It can be heard from this sentence alone that the person on the other end of the radio wave is obviously not a good person, at least he is definitely not a coward.

But immediately he realized that he was no longer the same as before.

What is taught to be a man, Lin Qian Xijinpen washed his hands and stopped fighting.

Lin Qianxi grinned and chuckled: "Forget it, brother is not interested in 'teasing' you."

There was a sudden silence in the phone, and within a few seconds, only the faint sound of electricity remained.

Then with a beep, the other party hung up.

Lin Qianxi glanced at the phone again.

Bye?

The busy tone was clear, and the other party really hung up.

He raised his shoulders and glanced at Wang Xiao: "If you're idle, go fuck it, don't be so fucking boring, I didn't ask you to grab someone."

After speaking, he still put his hands in his pockets, turned and left.

Go ahead and cut your hair.

The rest, Wang Xiao, looked back at Xue Sheng and Sun Kai with a bewildered expression.

What happened to Xi Ge today, so easy to talk?

The shampoo boy in the barber shop was sitting on the stool at the door and playing with his mobile phone. When he saw a customer, he stood up enthusiastically: "Handsome guy, cut or wash your hair?"

"Cut." Lin Qianxi said.

"Then what kind of cut do you want?" The younger brother asked him what he thought while inviting him in to wash his hair.

Lin Qianxi thought for a while, and when he lay down on the shampoo chair, he said, "Cut it short, and I will dye all the colored ones."

The guy who washed his hair looked very understanding, "I see you are still a high school student, right? The school is strict now, and you won't allow dyeing and ironing, you..." He originally wanted to say "fancy" in order not to offend the guests. Changed his mouth: "There are quite a lot of colors, and they have to be dyed back."

He said and recommended professionally: "It's okay to cut it short, too short hair is not suitable for you, you are too beautiful, really. That kind of very short, very short hair is suitable for cooler guys , the cool and manly kind."

Lin Qianxi laughed, "I'm not cool?"

"Cool is cool, it's not the kind of cool that looks cool, cool personality is also cool." The guy who washes his hair is very sweet, maybe because he doesn't look like an annoying guy with his hair, he copied it skillfully on the top of his head with his hands. Water, frothing.

Lin Qianxi closed his eyes: "It doesn't matter, just make it normal for me."

After washing my hair for 10 minutes, when I sit in front of the mirror and the barber is called to fix the scissors, twenty minutes have passed.

Lin Qianxi could vaguely hear Wang Xiao's voice, but they were still nearby.

Only the sound of scissors "clicking" was left in my ears.

Lin Qianxi tilted his head to cooperate, his face was facing the window of the barber shop, when suddenly he felt dark, and someone walked past the window.

He lifted his eyelids, and only had time to see a tall figure in a black T-shirt, which quickly passed in front of his eyes.

"Can you lend me this?"

Hearing voices suddenly, Lin Qianxi followed the sound and glanced towards the door, only to find that the black figure stopped at the door and was talking to the hair-washing boy who was guarding the door.

"This one?" The little brother said, "It's ok. It's useless to throw it there. You can take it if you want to use it."

"Thank you." The other party stretched out his foot, picked up a round and thick wooden stick next to the three-color lamp tube with the back of his shoe, bent slightly and held it, and weighed it twice in his hand, as if trying to weigh it.

Lin Qianxi was still moving the scissors on his head and could not move. He could not see his face. What he could see most clearly was his lower body. He was wearing dark jeans and his legs were long and straight.

When he bent over just now, Lin Qianxi caught a glimpse of his hairstyle, which was very short and neat.

Boys would also compare each other, Lin Qianxi thought, this might be the kind of cool guy that the guy who washed his hair said earlier.

"Brother Cool" is gone.

Lin Qianxi continued to cut his hair, and while thinking about it, he always felt that the cool guy spoke with a cool vibe, as if he had no emotions.

Barbers work very quickly, and they don't like to gossip with customers like many service industries, so they just concentrate on their own work.

Seeing that the half of the hair was cut, Lin Qianxi looked up at the mirror, and was about to appreciate the result of the half hair, when he suddenly saw the hair-washing boy who was playing with his mobile phone at the door in the mirror, raised his head: "What's the sound?"

Lin Qianxi listened subconsciously. It seemed that there was some movement outside. It was vague and chaotic.

The next moment, there was a sudden shout: "Xige!"

It's Wang Xiao, he's shouting.

Lin Qianxi thought: What kind of tricks are you playing again?

Immediately afterwards, he yelled even louder: "Brother Xi! That kid is here!"

"..." Lin Qianxi came to his senses in an instant, took off the cloth on his body and rushed out: "Fuck!"

Isn't that the sound of a fight.