Zhang Xueyuan felt that he was really unlucky recently.

It doesn't matter if the classmates in the class "betrayed", it is obviously a holiday and they have to accompany a certain bald man to buy a wig. Although X Gao is a semi-closed high school, it has two days off on the weekend at the end of each month, which is dubbed by everyone as the day of release.

And on such a beautiful day, you actually have to reject the brothers' game and accompany the principal to go shopping... a wig shop? What kind of relatives are the Laozi's stalls?

She originally planned to observe the interaction between the male and female protagonists. Recently, Wu Qiong's attitude towards herself is uncertain... When she was thinking about serious problems, the person with Y high on the phone started to poke her again.

The school bully stood aside, put one hand in his pocket, and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, with a heart-pounding smile on his bright and lazy face. Such a young man stood by the transparent window, and the girls passing by the wig shop were all blushing and smiling, pointing at the young man and saying something.

The decoration of this wig shop is very simple and concise, and the windows are bright and clean. A certain bald man touched his head while looking at the smooth hair and beckoned to Zhang Xueyuan, "Little bunny, come here and help me see which one is right for me? There is a meeting in the province in two days. , if the Y-high old Liutou sees that my hair is missing again, he will definitely laugh at me."

The quality of the wigs here is very good. Soft and bright...

Speaking of...

Principal Zhang suddenly looked at the Demon King of Chaos who was moving towards him step by step, reached out and picked up a wig from the shelf next to him, and tentatively put it on her head, looking at it, he was happy. Ouch, don't say it, she looks like a girl...

like a girl?

The headmaster's face gradually solidified. Sorry, he almost forgot that this was a girl.

Needless to say, if the young man wearing a wig restrains his aura, he is really a very delicate and beautiful girl - clear and clear eyes without a trace of impatience, picturesque eyebrows, and slightly raised lips like branches. The petals, the beauty that makes one's heart tremble.

Strangely beautiful.

A child who was brought back shortly after birth has grown so big without noticing it. I really don't know what happened to her parents. Not even a good little girl. No wonder my brother didn't even want to keep the red rope. The middle-aged man softened his heart, touched her head, and said with a thought, "Would you like to buy you a wig today?"

After all, she is a girl. She can't always be raised by her younger brother. She must be made a little girly. Just thinking about it, she looked down and saw this guy's mobile phone screen.

"You kind of come out and fight!"

"Heh, coward!"

headmaster:…

Really full of tenderness to feed the dog. He looked at the clerk with a stern face. The clerk looked at the "glamoured" boy hesitantly, and then cautiously said, "Do you need to provide makeup services?" He thought it was a handsome boy, but now he looks Bacheng should be a beautiful girl who likes neutral style. But this facial contour is really beautiful, so beautiful that it tickles my hands.

The principal was shocked: "Do you still have this kind of service here?"

The clerk scratched his head and smiled, "If you spend money, you can also buy services such as eyebrow trimming."

"Then why didn't you tell me before? I really want to trim my eyebrows." As he spoke, the middle-aged man touched the mirror, happily wearing a wig and admiring his "beautiful" face." If I fix these eyebrows, I will look like when I was young."

Shopkeeper: …

Someone who was brought out by his uncle, who had no sense of crisis at all, was obediently at the mercy of him. When the clerk saw such a well-behaved girl, her eyes almost turned into peach hearts, and she almost covered her heart.

So, when someone finally suspends the scolding battle with someone on the phone, when he looks up, he is stunned—wait, wait, Lao Tzu has crossed again? Or soul wear? How handsome is Laozi? What about Laozi's dashing hairstyle? What about the arrogance of the old man? Lao Tzu's eyes that make people dread when he smiles? The girl in the mirror has clear outlines, long hair like waterfalls, and the macaron-colored makeup neutralizes her sharpness, but when those eyes lifted, the sweet feeling was instantly washed away, and the bright and arrogant taste appeared again.

No, no, it must be hell!

The uncle couldn't see his niece's darkened face at all, and was still chatting with the clerk with a smile, "Yes, yes, it's a girl. I really don't know why I like neutral style. Your makeup is really good."

"She's good looking."

"Yes, yes, he looks like me." He also gave birth to a boy, and now he is only three or four years old. He is not uncommon for others to hug him, but Zhang Xueyuan is rare. He usually raised that child very rough. This time, I took this baby to the wig shop and watched the clerk put makeup on her. It really felt like a good daughter.

Others are really right. After giving birth to a daughter, I can feel my heart softened. If it wasn't for fear of being revenge by this little bastard, I really wanted to take her to a women's clothing store and buy her a beautiful princess dress.

Really dare to say anything? ! Zhang Xueyuan listened to this shameless conversation with a blank face, and decided to show his uncle a little color once the free time was over. When she lowered her head and was about to continue the scolding, the wind chime at the door of the wig shop rang, a tall figure stood in front of her, Zhang Xueyuan raised her head subconsciously: …

What the hell? !

God will kill me!

When this guy sees it, he might secretly take a photo of Lao Tzu and post it on the forums of the two schools. Since then, Lao Tzu's glorious and brave image has disappeared in the torrent of history in an instant...

……………………

This guy Zhang Xueyuan is simply disgusting!

Walking on the road, Peng Yan was so angry that he was so angry that he typed quickly in his hand, and the brother he had invited out couldn't stand him. It's hard to come out to play, shouldn't you find a video game city or an Internet cafe? He also took care of chatting with Zhang Xueyuan. If you don't know it, you might think that there is some kind of socialist brotherhood between these two people!

Suddenly, the brother stabbed him, his tone couldn't hide his excitement, "Peng Yan, look at the direction of six o'clock, there is a beautiful woman there."

Peng Yan waved his hand, but didn't lift his head, "Bum, how beautiful can you be more beautiful than Lao Tzu's goddess?" "I really don't know what's so good about Zhang Xueyuan, doesn't he just look better?"

"It's really a beauty. I don't lie to you." The brother clicked his tongue twice. The opposite Zhang Xueyuan was no longer replying to the message. Peng Yan decided to give face to his brother. When he raised his head, he couldn't walk or move his eyes at first glance: What the hell? What a beauty!

In front of the clean and bright floor-to-ceiling window, a girl sat obediently on the seat, her face seemed to be drilled into her heart just by looking at it, especially those peach blossom eyes, the small appearance of pursing her lips in anger is simply unbearable. hold in his arms. My mother is obedient, and I have a feeling of heartbeat again. Peng Yan covered his heart, and in a second he left his former goddess behind, moving uncontrollably.

What about Zhang Xueyuan's scolding battle, is it important to have Lao Tzu's lifelong happiness?

It was not until she walked into the store and stood in front of her that Peng Yan blushed and stammered, "You..."

Zhang Xueyuan's heart was ashes. Ruined! Now he is really screwed. As soon as the photo was taken, it was completely ruined. Lao Tzu's good reputation as a school bully has fallen like this...

She put her hand on the wig immediately, ready to end this terrible thing neatly before Peng Yan picked up the phone - "You, how are you? Can you, can you leave a WeChat?"

Zhang Xueyuan: …

It's really nice. Looking closer to see that the girl's skin had no flaws, her watery eyes looked up at him, as if she hadn't reacted. Peng Yan only felt that he couldn't even straighten his tongue when he saw these eyes.

Zhang Xueyuan lowered his head and watched the scolding on his phone screen.

- "Grass mud horse?! Did you hear? Zhang Xueyuan, grass mud horse?!"

— "Zhang Xueyuan, when I beat you to the ground, you'll know what ability is."

She raised her eyes strangely, and Boss Y Gao blushed in front of her, blinking and looking forward to her answer. Zhang Xueyuan slowly evoked a smile.

ability? Hehe, Brother Zhang, I will show you the ability of Brother Zhang, the ability that recalls childhood shadows.