Qin Jie, who was fantasizing behind, almost hit Shen Mohen. He found that Shen Mohen was staring at him and Zhang Chuchu, and asked, "Teacher Shen, what's the matter?"

"What are your names?"

"My name is Qin Jie, Qin of Qin Emperor and Han Wu, and Jie of outstanding young man. Her name is Zhang Chuchu, Gong Chang Zhang, Chuchu's charming Chuchu." Qin Jie smiled and introduced himself.

"Okay, Qin Jie, Zhang Chuchu, now you are students in Class 1, Computer Science Freshman, I have the right to have a certain understanding of you." Shen Mohen said seriously. "You have transferred to school. I want to know how your grades were before transferring to school?"

"I... don't know." Zhang Chuchu said with some restraint.

"I'm still making do with it!" Qin Jie's big radish face was neither blushing nor white. He had never read a few books at all. It would be nice if the junior high school student did not take the paper test. However, in front of the beautiful teacher, he could not lose face no matter how he said.

"What does it mean to make do with it? Is it high or low?" Shen Mohen asked after him.

"Make up means... quite dodgy."

"Just not good?"

"If you study well, who will come to Shenzhou University?" Qin Jie grinned.

Shen Mohen was unhappy and his face became gloomy. "Class Qin Jie, please be correct in your attitude towards problems. I don't care whether the grades of Shenzhou University are good or not, our computer department will definitely produce talents! Humph! I will sooner or later give them a chance."

Qin Jie opened his mouth and felt a little ache. What did I say wrong? Since that lustful old man Wu Rende said that Class 2 is bad, it means it is very bad. Could this beautiful teacher be so simple that he can beat them up?

Seeing that Qin Jie didn't say anything, Shen Mohen thought Qin Jie knew he was wrong, his expression was slower, and said, "Class Zhang Chuchu and I go back to the classroom. Qin Jie, you can't go in now."

Qin Jie was stunned, "Why? Are you gender-discriminatory?"

"What a mess." Shen Mohen frowned slightly and said, "Your hair is too long and unqualified. Go and cut it short before you come to class."

Qin Jie didn't dye his hair colorful, but he always thought that longer hair would be more handsome.

"Can you not cut it?" Qin Jie was a little unhappy. Why are there so many rules when going to school? Does it delay reading and writing when your hair is long, or does it delay fighting and falling in love? What's more, this is the college! When did college also care about the length of hair?

"No!" Shen Mohen said sternly. "Students should look like students. Look at you now, you are just a little gangster."

"Fuck! I'm just a little gangster, why?" Qin Jie was angry at that time. Grandma was so stubborn. She gave her some face and made her look exaggerated.

In Qin Jie's mind, he was divided into one type of people, such as gangsters, gangsters, and gangsters. However, Qin Jie is not a little gangster, but a big gangster.

"you……"

"Brother Jie..." Zhang Chuchu pulled Qin Jie's sleeve and called softly.

Qin Jie looked at Shen Mohen’s towering chest rising and falling because of anger. Coupled with Zhang Chuchu’s call, Qin Jie’s anger was mostly relieved. Qin Jie didn’t know which of the two is more effective.

"Okay, no more noise, no more energy."

"Anyway, if you don't cut your hair, you won't want to enter the classroom." Shen Mohen said angrily. Then, without saying a word, he took Zhang Chuchu away.

Qin Jie looked at Zhang Chuchu's back, touched his hair again, sighed, and turned around and walked out of the school.

"Fuck, I thought it was a goddess who stepped into the world again, but I didn't expect it to be a bitch, damn it! It's a pity that my hair..." Qin Jie whispered for a while and then walked to the school gate.

"Oh, why? I won't read it now?" The security guard with a fierce look walked out and looked at Qin Jie with a smile and said.

"You can't fucking hope that I'll sing it out?" Qin Jie leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and cursed: "Fuck, what's that forcing the teacher? I asked me to cut my hair when I went to school on the first day. This is a fucking thing."

"You are studying in the computer department, are you?"

"How did you know?"

"No wonder," Baoan was happy. "The first year of the computer department is the most active class in the school. Don't misunderstand this activity. Fighting and making trouble are the first year students. The computer department is definitely inseparable from the computer department. The first year of the computer department is only one class, you know... But it's strange. They are all afraid of the heavens and the earth, just afraid of this counselor."

"Because that bitch Shen Mohen is big breasts and big butt? Are you afraid of being suffocated to death?" Qin Jie asked gossip.

"Nonsense!" The security guard was naturally familiar with him, skillfully pulled out a cigarette from Qin Jie's cigarette box. After Qin Jie lit it for him without any pretentiousness, he said, "Actually, I don't know why. At first I thought that Teacher Shen was too beautiful, so the students in the class liked her. But this doesn't make sense! Boys can like it, but girls like it too?"

"Isn't it allowed for people to be lyra?"

"Then the whole class is slap?"

"This... seems unrealistic." Qin Jie scratched his head and said, "Fuck! Why are you love? Why are you? Where is the barber shop nearby? I cut my hair."

"Oh, do you really want to cut it? Didn't you scold me so happily just now?" the security guard teased.

"What's the solution? My sister has followed me, why do I have to go too!" Qin Jie sighed and said.

"Haha, if you want to go to the barber shop, you can go to the one directly opposite the school, where the small flat head is awesome." The security guard said with a smile.

"Over the school?" Qin Jie looked at it and said in confusion: "Where is it?"

"Look at the side of the road."

"Fuck! Isn't that the place to cut the old man's hair? You're not asking for help, right?"

"Do you believe it or not?"

"Okay, believe it. Anyway, I have to cut it short. What's wrong? It's just a few steps away." Qin Jie threw down his cigarette butt and walked across the road.

"Young man, remember, my name is Yang Kai. I'm going to patrol. Come and find me if you have anything to do in the future." Yang Kai shouted from behind.

Qin Jie waved his hand and said nothing.

When I arrived across the road, I saw a young man setting up a stall on the side of the road. He looked no older than Qin Jie and was so fat that he almost caught up with Wu Yun.

"Brother, cut your hair." Qin Jie shouted.

"He cut his head for fifty years, no bargaining." The young man sat on the chair and said weakly.

"Fuck, so expensive?" Qin Jie's eyes were almost glaring out.

"If you love to cut it, you can walk a hundred meters east, and there will be a family of fifteen." The man said patiently.

"The first time I saw you doing this business." Qin Jie was happy, "Okay, cut it!"

The man stood up lazily, took out a pair of scissors from his pocket, and then went up to cut them.

"Oh, wait a moment, did I say what hairstyle do I want to get?"

"I can do a kind of flat head."
Chapter completed!