The boss lady put down her scissors, replaced them with an electric razor, and shortened Jiang Ning's hair.

Hearing the little girl's answer, the landlady said: "Hey, you are in the first grade of junior high school? My kid is older than you, and he is in the second grade of junior high school at the beginning of school."

At this point, the landlady became very talkative and asked: "Which junior high school did you go to?"

After telling a lie and then making up for it with countless lies, Xue Yuantong couldn't stand down and had to answer: "It's ironclad."

The landlady said in a high tone: "My family is also studying in Tiezhong."

Xue Yuantong was helpless, why was it such a coincidence?

The boss lady said earnestly: "Junior high school is different from elementary school. The knowledge taught in school is more difficult. If you don't study hard, you won't be able to keep up. If you don't get into a good high school, you will be useless in the future."

Xue Yuantong said calmly: "It's not bad, the knowledge in junior high school is no different from that in elementary school."

The landlady smiled and said, "Don't underestimate it. The kid next door to us used to score over 90 in the primary school entrance examination. But he ended up in junior high school, surfing the Internet every day, and ended up at the bottom."

While talking, a fat little girl came out of the house and said, "Mom, give me 10 yuan and I'll buy ice cream."

The landlady was smiling at first, but when she heard this, she frowned: "What are you eating? If you eat less, will you starve to death?"

The fat little girl said sharply: "If you don't give me food, I will imitate my sister's hunger strike and scare you to death!"

When the proprietress heard this, she almost exploded with anger. The electric razor in her hand shook violently. If it had been someone else, she might have been shaved off.

Jiang Ning activated her spiritual power, raised her hair, and pushed the razor back without any injuries.

After all, the boss lady has professional ethics. She coaxed her daughter with a few words of coaxing and persuasion, and continued to cut her hair.

After all, this is how we support our family!

After the plump little girl had her pie cut, she sat on a bench and watched her mother get her hair cut, waiting for her promise to be fulfilled.

Xue Yuantong thought it was funny. She had already seen through the boss's wife's plan. She promised on the surface, but in fact she was planning to take care of her daughter after finishing work.

If it were Xue Yuantong, she would definitely not fall into the trap. She would definitely pack her things and run away immediately.

In this way, Xue Yuantong realized that she was extremely intelligent and that no one in the world could compare with her.

Immediately, she felt bored again. Why seek superiority from a naive little girl?

The target of her struggle should be the hateful Jiang Ning!

The landlady said: "Little girl, you are going to go to Tiezhong school soon. If you don't understand anything in junior high school, just ask my daughter."

Xue Yuantong looked away at the little fat man, unable to refuse the kindness. She asked shamelessly: "Hello, is it difficult to learn knowledge in junior high school?"

The little chubby girl said nonchalantly: "What's so difficult? I'll just take the exam and get into the top ten in the class."

When the boss' wife heard about her daughter's achievements, she couldn't help but look proud of them.

Xue Yuantong was secretly amused. She covered her mouth and said, "That's amazing."

The little chubby girl was praised and waved on the spot, saying like a big sister: "When you get to Tiezhong, tell me your name and I will protect you."

Xue Yuantong said with an admiring expression: "Okay, okay."

I'm afraid I won't come here to get my hair cut next time. Xue Yuantong tried his best to act to the end.

Time passed little by little. Seeing that Jiang Ning's hair was almost finished, Xue Yuantong was ready to pay and leave.

Suddenly, a girl came in from the door. She was wearing a short pantyhose that exposed her navel. The slender waist of an adolescent girl was fully displayed, and her body was beautiful and straight.

Xue Yuantong felt nervous because she had some impression of this girl. She was Tan Meiling from Class 9 next door.

'Why did she come to get a haircut? What if I was exposed?'

Suddenly, countless thoughts flashed through Xue Yuantong's little head. She secretly lowered her head, hoping that the other party would not notice her.

However, Tan Meiling discovered Jiang Ning in the mirror. Tan Meiling had an impression of this boy with outstanding temperament and handsome appearance.

Of course, what impressed me most was the small dining table plan in the cafeteria. Jiang Ning was the only boy at the table.

Because of this, Jiang Ning was often jealous of the boys in Class 9.

Tan Meiling has a generous personality and takes the initiative to say hello: "Hi, Jiang Ning, are you coming to get a haircut?"

Although Jiang Ning was facing the mirror, his consciousness had captured everyone's expressions and reactions.

He asked: "Is this your barber shop?"

Tan Meiling was not ashamed to say that she was an ordinary person. She introduced her smoothly and generously: "Yes, they are from my family."

Xue Yuantong lowered his head, dumbfounded and in disbelief!

"Mom, my classmate, give him free money." Tan Meiling said.

The landlady said enthusiastically, "Hi, it turns out I'm your classmate. It's easy to talk to!"

Tan Meiling looked at Jiang Ning and began to search her surroundings. In her conventional impression, where Jiang Ning was, there must be another little girl.

Sure enough, Tan Meiling found Xue Yuantong with her head lowered. Facing this innocent little girl, Tan Meiling took the initiative to say hello:

"Xue Yuantong, you are here too."

The landlady felt strange: "Do you still know his sister?"

Tan Meiling had an obvious look of confusion on her face. She looked back and forth between Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong, and the doubts in her heart blurted out: "Aren't you classmates? Are you still brothers and sisters?"

It was the boss lady's turn to be confused: "Classmate?"

Xue Yuantong was so embarrassed that he couldn't calm down.

After some talking by Tan Meiling, the relationship between the two was finally figured out.

Xue Yuantong fell silent with a guilty conscience, and the landlady tried her best to show an awkward yet polite smile.

After the haircut was completed, Jiang Ning "strongly" paid for the haircut and left the barber shop with Xue Yuantong.

After the two people left, the landlady warned: "Lingling, you have to pay attention to them and lie three times at a time!"

Tan Meiling didn't pay attention, but said: "One of them is the first in the school, and the other is the second in the school."

All impressions of the landlady suddenly changed, and she solemnly said: "Then you have to have more contact with them."

Tan Meiling rolled her eyes, "They are in the next class, so I can't even get in touch with them even if I want to!"

…

Xue Yuantong was riding Jiang Ning's mountain bike, feeling depressed. He was so embarrassed just now. In the end, the expression on the landlady's face could hardly be maintained.

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Xue Yuantong said: "Why are the two sisters Tan Meiling so different in appearance?"

One is chubby and has an average appearance, while the other is thin and quite good-looking.

In Xue Yuantong's impression, the appearance of two sisters should be the same, such as Chen Siyu and Chen Siqing.

Jiang Ning was surprised by her brain circuit: "Didn't you hear that little girl say that Tan Meiling often threatened her mother with hunger strikes?"

"Maybe this is the reason." Jiang Ning said.

Xue Yuantong thought about it carefully and realized that it was really possible.

Then she said distressedly: "It's so expensive to get a haircut now, and they actually charge 10 yuan!"

Although the landlady insisted on giving them free services, Xue Yuantong and Jiang Ning did not like to take advantage of others, not to mention that they were not very familiar with Tan Meiling.

Jiang Ning said: "This is the price of a small store. A larger store costs 20 yuan."

In fact, he can go to some old communities and look for barber shops in remote areas. The prices of such shops are very cheap, only 3 to 5 yuan.

But there is no need, Jiang Ning is not short of money.

Xue Yuantong said: "Last time in the class group, Cui Yu said that his brother was a barber in Shanghai, and a haircut cost 80 yuan! There are strict requirements for hair cutting time, and it must be 40 minutes at a time. He said that for customers who have their hair cut, it is

A treat.”

Jiang Ning touched his head. In the past, after a haircut, some hair would be left in pieces, and he would have to wash it again when he got home.

However, with his current cultivation level, he mustered up his spiritual energy, and all the broken hair was blown away, which was much more convenient.

"Maybe, but haircut is really comfortable." Jiang Ning added, "The prerequisite is that the master's skills are good."

He had met some apprentices who were not very good at their craftsmanship, and their hair was painful when they clicked it, which made them miserable.

Jiang Ning pedaled his mountain bike and drove toward the tall buildings in the distance.

Xue Yuantong was confused: "Aren't we going home? Aren't we going to have lunch at noon?"

"I'll treat you to KFC, do you want to go?" Jiang Ning said.

Xue Yuantong's heart suddenly moved. She hadn't eaten KFC yet!

Although she wanted to eat it, she was worried: "Is it too expensive?"

She heard from others that eating there would cost dozens of dollars more!

"It seems quite expensive. I still have 20 yuan left with me," Jiang Ning said.

Xue Yuantong thought of a way: "Why don't we buy some chicken wings and I'll fry them for you when we get home!"

Jiang Ning did not follow her idea, but said: "I think I am very lucky today. Let's go play scratch-off tickets."

"No, no, Jiang Ning, don't play with it, you'll get addicted." Xue Yuantong stopped him, "In the worst case, I'll treat you to it tomorrow."
To be continued...