The proprietress looked at Xia Feng in the mirror and praised him.

Xia Feng laughed and flattered, "The main thing is that you have good skills, sister."

The boss's wife stared at Xia Feng's head shape again, and after confirming that she remembered it, she smiled and said, "Okay, go quickly, the school gate will be closed soon."

"Thank you sister." Xia Feng raised his butt and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." The boss lady shouted, and when Xia Feng stopped in confusion, she stretched out her hand and hooked it, "Get it."

Xia Feng was stunned, and then suddenly came to his senses. Before he had given the money, he took out the wrinkled 50 cents from his pocket with a little embarrassed look, "Sister, give it."

"The first order business in the early morning is not easy to be free." The boss lady took the money and explained casually, and said, "Go."

"Hey-goodbye sister!" Xia Feng waved his hand, pushed open the door and walked towards the school gate diagonally opposite.

The proprietress smiled at Xia Feng's back, turned around and picked up the rag on the bathroom to continue wiping the barber.

When Xia Feng arrived at the floor where the class was located slowly, the morning reading class ringtone rang.

He was about to walk towards the back door of the classroom he remembered when a hurried figure rushed up from behind, knocking him to a halt, almost hitting the wall.

Xia Feng felt a little annoyed and cursed: "Didn't you walk with your eyes?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." A series of apologies came.

Xia Feng looked closely and found that he was a girl carrying a trash can.

The girl is very tall, and is estimated to be over 1.68 meters tall. Her white school uniform is a little short when worn, revealing her ankles, and a pair of black layered cloth shoes on her feet.

With long black hair, a pair of clear and bright eyes embedded on the oval face, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes tremble uneasily, the fair and flawless skin reveals a faint red pink, and the thin lips are as delicate as rose petals.

At this moment, his head was slightly lowered, and his soft side face and fair and slender swan neck were stained with a faint pink color under the morning light outside the balcony.

The whole person looks like a bud in bud, soft and weak, making people want to hold it in their hands and take care of it carefully.

Xia Feng secretly wondered, how could such a beautiful, fresh and refined girl have no impression in her mind?

After feeling Xia Feng's aggressive gaze, the girl immediately lowered her head a little more, and the soft temples in her ears immediately covered her flawless face.

"I'm sorry~ I...I didn't see..." The girl apologized again.

The sound is glutinous, weak, and very nice, and it can easily arouse the boy's desire to protect himself.

The greasy soul made Xia Fengse look up from his heart, and evil was coming to his courage. He said in a tone of unswerving sting: "You said you didn't see it, but you didn't see it? I was hit by you. What do you think you should do?"

He covered his waist and eyes while talking, then pointed to a dark spot on the back of his sportswear that he didn't know the year of the monkey and horses and months and said, "Here, you see, my clothes are also dirty."

The girl looked up slightly and looked in the direction of Xia Feng's finger. When she saw the dark spot, a hint of doubt appeared in the bright eyes that were hidden behind her hair.

However, when I saw the vicious face of the "bully" in the grade, I quickly lowered my head and said timidly: "Then, I'll wash it for you."

Xia Feng became more and more arrogant when he heard this, and said, "What should I do if my back hurts?"

"Ah...I..." The girl stumbled on the edge of the plastic garbage can with both hands, and asked like a mosquito: "Then...what do you think you should do?"

Xia Feng laughed secretly and said, "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll talk about it after washing my clothes for me."

After saying that, he did not continue to entangle and opened his body to let the other party pass.

The girl lowered her head and walked past Xia Feng. Because she was afraid of hitting him again, she deliberately circled around half a circle, walked forward quickly along the corridor window, and turned into the next three and three shifts.

Xia Feng was very funny looking behind him. Why did this girl look like a slut?

Shaking his head, he entered the classroom of Class 32 through the back door.

Seeing Xia Feng coming, Ma Xiaoguang, who was originally lying on the seat with a weak head, immediately became energetic.

"Brother Feng, you are here!" After saying hello, Ma Xiaoguang immediately put the bench on his legs. After Xia Feng sat down with a big horse golden knife, he happened to see his hairstyle.

After a closer look, he was shocked and shouted with an exaggerated expression: "Wow~ Brother Feng, where did you cut your head? It's so cool."

With Ma Xiaoguang's screams, the students in front, back and left and right also noticed Xia Feng's hairstyle.

"Wow, your hairstyle is so handsome."

"Oh, ah, everyone, look, Xia Feng cut his cool head~"

Xia Feng: “………………”

Seeing that all the students in the back three rows surrounded him, Xia Feng waved his hand and said impatiently: "Go away..."

Although Xia Feng wanted to keep a low profile, the story of him "cutting a cool head" spread in the class.

In this era when 28-point split hair, 37-point split hair is a non-mainstream trend, a refreshing, clean and handsome airplane head is enough to make people look at it.

When the morning reading class was over, the whole class of boys gathered around to see Qiqi, and many girls pointed at him, whispered, and made some shy laughs from time to time.

I could vaguely hear them say "so handsome".

An old hooligan like Xia Feng couldn't help but blush.

"Isn't it just a cool head cut? As for such a fuss..."

...

There are basically no classes in the second half of the semester of senior high school, and the college entrance examination is approaching, so it is now all self-study.

In the quiet classroom, Xia Feng held his chin with his hands, looked at the back of the head of a girl with a pair of ponytails diagonally opposite, and seriously considered a question: Where to go next?

Walking on the old path of life, after graduating from high school, go to the small fishing village in the south, develop step by step, and reach the peak of life?

Don’t joke, you are a reborn person after all, how can you make money step by step?

There are so many historical trends, just betting on one or two is enough to achieve leapfrog development of wealth.

As for the richest man, let Xiaoma compete with Laoma. There is no need to go to that muddy water and enjoy life well.

Those who have been staying "under the mountainside" know more about what "the high place is cold"?

After clarifying the general directions in the future, Xia Feng began to worry about another problem. What are you doing now?

He really wanted to experience the college student life.

A college life without employment pressure can tell how happy it is just thinking about it.

But the problem is, the results are not allowed!

Although the university enrollment has been expanded this year, it has not reached the point where he can get paid in his previous life. According to his current situation, even if he sharpens his guns in the face of battle, he will have to ask whether he can get into a pheasant college.

"Oh, I'm so fucking depressed!" Xia Feng couldn't help but sigh.

"Dingling--"

At this moment, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Xia Feng, who had considered a lesson, stood up and rubbed his temples, stretched his body, and then walked towards the back door.

Ma Xiaoguang, who had just woken up in the next position, wiped the corner of his mouth and followed, "Brother Feng, wait for me..."

When he arrived at the stairs, Ma Xiaoguang caught up with Xia Feng and asked, "Brother Feng, I heard you sigh again just now. Are you still thinking of Su Xiaoman?"

Xia Feng curled his lips and said, "Can you fucking not mention Su Xiaoman? I don't remember what she looks like."

Ma Xiaoguang looked 100,000 disbelief. Yuechu still wrote love letters to others every day. He had just been rejected for a few days, and even the parents didn't remember anything. He was so ruthless.

"Yes, yes, Brother Feng is right, I promise not to mention it again in the future."

"Just know!" Xia Feng replied, vaguely remembering that Su Xiaoman seemed to be a pair of A's, and subconsciously followed: "Only children will like her kind of Princess Taiping."

Both of them didn't pay attention to controlling the volume when they spoke, and many students around them could hear it clearly.

At the beginning, everyone was very upset about Xia Feng's words. Is it a child who likes Su Xiaoman?

Don’t you like Su Xiaoman too, what a big-tailed wolf?

But soon a boy came back and said "Hehehe" slutty laughter happened.

Some people didn't understand what it meant, and the "old drivers" immediately bit their ears and explained.

Soon, laughter burst out from the entire stairwell.

In the late 1990s, Hong Kong films reached a peak in China. Apart from young and dandy, they were all nonsensical movies by Stephen Chow.

"Princess Taiping" is a joke in "One-stop Transport" released by Stephen Chow in 1998. In the movie, Stephen Chow broke Sammi Cheng's dance skirt at a school dance party, which made Sammi Cheng called "Princess Taiping" by her classmates for five years even after transferring to school.

Then the adjective "Princess Taiping" slowly spread with the movie...

At this time, when he heard Xia Feng mocking Su Xiaoman as "Princess Taiping", those boys who were so obsessed with Su Xiaoman but were unavailable, they felt a sense of revenge.

At the same time, I comforted myself in my heart and said: Yes, only children will like that kind of Princess Taiping...

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