Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

Chapter 16 Hair Color

When Zhou Yiyuan came to the office to move the papers, he ran into Fu Shi. He came out of the dean's office because he had dyed his head with exaggerated blue hair. He was invited to drink tea for the second time after being named and criticized on Monday. .

Fu Shi's complexion is very fair, which is very suitable for this kind of exaggerated hair color. After being scolded, he seemed a little depressed. When he saw Zhou Yiyuan, he immediately burst into laughter and came over to say hello.

"Zhou Yiyuan!"

Zhou Yiyuan nodded to him with a smile, he cut the standard short bangs, and he was so obedient when he smiled.

"What paper are you moving?" Fu Shi looked down, and saw that the Chinese paper with 135 on the top was Zhuang Cheng's.

He said fuck it in his heart, this guy Zhuang Cheng, he doesn't fall behind in anything, and his grades are so good, it's so fucking annoying.

"Chinese paper, last week's test." Zhou Yiyuan walked to the classroom while chatting with Fu Shi, "Your class should also take the test, right? It seems to be the paper printed by the Chinese team."

"Then I don't know." Fu Shi chuckled and asked, "Zhou Yiyuan, how many people are in your family?"

Zhou Yiyuan was asked by his sudden account check: "Huh?"

"My family also has an older brother. Shen Changtang is the only son in the family, so he is very favored. I used to run away to his house when I was beaten." Fu Shi said.

Zhou Yiyuan paused and said, "I'm also an only child."

Fu Shi's eyes lit up: "What a coincidence! You two are so destined!"

Zhou Yiyuan: "...It's quite a fate."

Fu Shi: "Then what month are you born in? What zodiac sign? Are you a Sagittarius? I heard from girls in our class that Sagittarius and Aries constellations are the best match."

Zhou Yiyuan: "I don't know much about this..."

Fu Shi: "Then can you beat the king? Are the lovers bound?"

Zhou Yiyuan: "..."

From a distance, Zhuang Cheng saw Fu Shi pulling Zhou Yiyuan to chatter, his expression was very excited, and he raised his voice, "What are you two doing?"

After the two walked in, Zhou Yiyuan answered him: "Just chatted a few words on the road, here, your test paper."

Zhuang Cheng glanced at the score and was about to fold it up, but Fu Shi quickly caught it: "Show me your composition."

""Remember a Summer Night", your title is quite sour, tsk, why do you write everything up? Damn, is it disgusting..." Fu Shi glanced briefly, and was caught by him The sour description at the beginning made me frown, "We seem to have passed this test, I'm leaving, go back and see how many points I got in the test."

72 points.

"Fuck! Is my composition not good?" Fu Shi cursed and dragged the paper and pressed it on Shen Changtang's desk. Shen Changtang's deskmate gave up his seat very consciously and went to sit there.

"When will you dye this hair back?" Shen Changtang asked.

Fu Shi stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of hair, and asked with a smile, "Isn't it pretty?"

He was so satisfied with his hair color that he even changed his WeChat profile picture to take a selfie with this blue head.

"It looks good, but I don't want to be caught by the dean and urge you to dye your hair black again."

Shen Changtang met the teaching director every time in the past few days, and was pulled to ask if Fu Shi's hair had been dyed back. After getting an unsatisfactory answer, he told him in a deep voice that some bad students would affect the school's appearance. How much the students played together affected their studies, etc. Shen Changtang's ears were callused, so he simply replied: "I think that hair is pretty handsome."

The dean was dumbfounded with anger, and he was even more determined to get back Fu Shi's hair.

"Shen Changtang! Watch me go down and play!" There were not many people in the classroom. Fu Shi took off his shirt and put on a loose ball uniform. His large chest was exposed by raising his hands. Shen Changtang hissed With a sound, asked:

"You dress like this... Hey, who are you playing with?"

"Zhuang Cheng and his class."

Shen Changtang let out an ah, and said, "Oh."

"What's wrong with me dressed like this?" Fu Shi asked along the words.

Shen Changtang patted the biscuit crumbs on his hands, got up and said, "It's nothing, it's fine."

There will be evening self-study later, so I can only play for two quarters when I go down to play. There are many people on the court now, and they only occupy half of the court. Cheng threw the ball out, turned around and walked over.

"you--"

Zhuang Cheng saw the ball suit of Fushi Vacuum at a glance.

"What am I?" Fu Shi broke his neck and said, "I won't show mercy."

Zhuang Cheng had a few words stuck in his throat, and when Shen Changtang passed him by, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't let the opportunity go away, you idiot."

Zhuang Cheng understood instantly.

After class time is tight, don't talk much to waste time, they played 3v3, Fu Shi and Zhuang Cheng were on the court, and a large number of football and people watching people surrounded them, it was very lively, but Fu Shi was getting annoyed middle.

"Damn it! Zhuang Cheng, what kind of tricks are you doing?" He angrily pushed Zhuang Cheng's hand away from his arm, "Don't touch me!"

Zhuang Cheng hummed: "I defend normally."

Fu Shi saw through him at a glance: "Don't think you can hinder my show."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his hair: "I have a good-looking bonus today."

Zhuang Cheng stroked his blue hair and said with a smile, "Don't be so pretty, your hair will be pushed by the director tomorrow."

Fu Shi's words almost made his ears feel cocoons, he leaned over and asked with a smile, "Is this color pretty?"

It's really nice, very clear.

"It's okay." Zhuang Cheng pretended to be reluctant.

"Cut, what do you know?" After finishing speaking, Fu Shi took advantage of his inattention and turned around to grab the ball.

"Zhou Yiyuan, what are you doing?" Shen Changtang caught a glimpse of Zhou Yiyuan from a distance, and there was a girl next to him holding a mobile phone, who seemed to be asking WeChat, Zhou Yiyuan was sitting on the ground, so he had to raise his head to talk to her, and wanted to wait and see After a while, Shen Changtang waited until the moment Zhou Yiyuan took out his phone, couldn't bear it anymore, walked over quickly, and raised his voice to ask.

Zhou Yiyuan looked up at him, showing a cute eight-toothed smile: "Student Shen."

Shen Changtang took Fushi's water and clothes, squeezed beside him and sat down together.

"Are you showing Zhuang Cheng's clothes? Who is this?" Shen Changtang huddled with him, looking at the primary school girl together.

The elementary school girl blushed when they stared at her, and hurriedly said, "Hello, senior."

"Hello." Shen Changtang greeted her with a smile.

"She wants to ask me about the competition." Zhou Yiyuan explained.

"Ah, so, junior, you can add me on WeChat, and I'll tell you, he doesn't know how to use a smartphone." Shen Changtang half-jokingly said.

After all, Shen Changtang is a famous little ballet dancer in the school, the junior girl nodded hurriedly and said, "Then I will trouble the senior."

After adding WeChat, the school girl left with her little sisters. Zhou Yiyuan turned his eyes back to the court, turned his head suddenly, looked at Shen Changtang and said, "I can use a smartphone."

Shen Changtang paused, and asked, "Do you know how to change lines in WeChat chat?"

This matter really troubled Zhou Yiyuan once, he pursed his lips, took out the phone from his pocket, and asked seriously: "How do you change the line?"

Shen Changtang looked at his expression and couldn't help laughing.

Fushi and the others hit the head, and they didn't leave even when the bell rang. Shen Changtang patted his butt, put their things on the ball hoop, and then returned to the classroom with Zhou Yiyuan.

After the game, Zhuang Cheng, who lost, promised to buy some ice. They walked towards the store in a mighty manner, bumped into the dean head-on, and had no time to escape.Even though it was already night, Fu Shi's bright blue hair was still seen at a glance. The dean was so angry that he started to curse from a long distance away:

"Fu Shi! Are your ears okay? I'll let you dye your hair back! You don't study every day, what kind of fancy things do you do in school? Do you want to make a demerit? What kind of books are you here to study? You don't care if you get good grades. This kind of mess? I think you are still out of your mind, right?"

"And you, Zhuang Cheng, why, like Shen Changtang, hang out with bad students like them every day? Can you learn something better?"

Zhuang Cheng looked up at him, but said nothing.

The next day, Fu Shi still had blue hair on his head, put on a damn cool sportswear, and swaggered around in front of the dean. He was about to continue swearing, but Zhuang Cheng also had newly dyed purple hair. After entering the school, the two of them received thousands of looks with their good looks and hair color.

The dean is about to explode.

On the third day, both of them were taken to the office by the dean to have their heads shaved.

The author says:

Is it romantic to shave your head together?

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