Chapter 76: The Intelligent Educated Youth 10
Yan Xia, not realizing that she looked like a night pearl, a light bulb, and an egg, ran with her long legs straight towards the black shadow on the ground in the distance.
Lonely and dirty, is that his hair?
That's his fucking heart!!!
Yan Xia bent down and picked up the little black furry ball. It was covered with dirt. Just two minutes ago, a small piece of dirt flew up to him, so he reached out and patted it to avoid getting it dirty.
As a result, two minutes later, the hair he had just washed this morning was lying on the ground pitifully.
Yan Xia felt like a thousand horses were running through his mind, and he said that something was a little strange just now. How could he feel his scalp loosening just by patting the dirt?
Everything in love has signs, it really just got loose!!!
Loose without mercy, the kind that goes with the wind!!
Yan Xia straightened up, turned around and prepared to go back.
Although there was a distance between them, he could feel several pairs of eyes staring at him.
Without asking, he knew what these people were looking at.
Yan Xia: “………………”
Just... Damn it!!!
Yan Xia's steps were getting slower and slower. He had an urge to go home right now and not get on the tractor. Whoever wants to do this task can do it.
Yan Xia clenched his palms tightly holding his hair. He couldn't understand, shouldn't this thing be firmly stuck to the scalp?
Can it still go with the wind? ?
The person who was doing the physical work at that time must have been extremely absent-minded, right?
Yan Xia was determined to ask Brother Fo who made his head like this this time, and he slowly approached the tractor step by step.
Yan Xia was still holding her hair in one hand, and with the other hand she grasped the edge of the truck bed and climbed onto the tractor nimbly.
The rumbling sound of the tractor's engine was still there, but the air was suddenly so quiet that it seemed as if it could no longer be heard.
Weizi looked left and right, then silently turned around and started driving the tractor. After driving into a big pit and almost driving into a ditch, Weizi drove very carefully, trying to focus on the road conditions ahead, but...
I can’t concentrate!!
I really want to hear what the people behind me said. How come Yan, the educated youth, is so fair-skinned and looks like an educated youth, but he is bald? ?
Weizi pricked up his ears, but heard nothing. Apart from the loud noise of the tractor engine, in fact... no one was talking at all.
Yan Xia silently brushed the dirt off his hair, not wanting to meet other people's eyes.
As we were clapping, a hand reached out from the side.
Duan Ji: "Can you show it to me?"
Yan Xia had to look up, and then saw many things in the other person's eyes, as if...
I found a close friend who shared the same suffering as me, and was curious about things I had never experienced before.
Yan Xia: “………………”
What is sympathy?
Are you feeling sad that there are people who are balder than you?
I'm curious...how do wigs look so real?
Yan Xia was silent for two seconds, then handed the hair in his hand over, with a look of resignation and despair in his eyes.
What can he say??
You can't say you're not bald, that's actually real hair.
He dared to say it, but no one dared to believe it. His bald head was still glowing.
After Duan Ji took it, he looked at it carefully and commented, "It's very meticulously done."
Yan Xia nodded vaguely. It was really detailed. It was real! ! Except that it was not on top of his head, it was no different from the real thing.
Thinking of this, Yan Xia raised his hand and touched the top of his head again. He was thankful that there was no bloody mess left when his hair flew away, otherwise he would not be able to explain it clearly.
The interaction between the two educated youth was seen by others.
Although everyone was at a loss for words due to the sudden change, their eyes were filled with emotion.
Tan Dazhi looked at this and that, and was glad that he had not said those words to praise the young educated youth Yan for his good hair.
Turns out it was fake.
The educated youth Xiao Yan always wore it tightly when he went to work, and it was obvious that he cared a lot. If he said it out loud, wouldn't it be like rubbing salt into other people's wounds?
When Tan Dazhi thought of this, he recalled a previous doubt. He wondered why the educated youth Yan pulled his hair when he patted the dirt off his head. Was he checking whether it was worn securely?
There is also this part about the educated youth. I didn’t expect that although they seemed not to care, it turned out that they actually cared in their hearts.
That’s right, we are all young, and it would not look good if we were bald.
Tan Dazhi's eyes rolled around and he thought a lot. The accountant secretary and others beside him actually thought the same as he did, but they all tacitly kept silent.
I really don't know what to say. The little Yan Zhiqing has been keeping a secret for so many days, and now they have seen it. It is inappropriate to say anything now. They can only communicate with their eye contact. Silence is the best respect they can give to each other.
Yan Xia saw it, but he didn't care what others were thinking. On the surface, he looked calm, but his consciousness was outputting crazily in his sea of consciousness.
Family group:
[Another person]: “Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu…”
In Brother Buddha's dialog box:
[Another person]: "I'm bald bald bald bald bald bald!!!"
Brother Fo was not online and did not reply, but he replied immediately in the family group.
[Young Girl]: "What's wrong? Is this my child? Has he arrived at the commune? Has anyone bullied you?"
[Another person]: [Stormy crying.gif] [Stormy crying.gif]
[A person again]: [Standing upside down with tears streaming down.gif]
[Another person]: [Buddha secretly wipes tears.jpg]
…………
…
Yan Xia’s crying emoticons flooded the screen.
[Yan Ji]: “?”
[Twenty-eight Girl]: "Are you really being bullied?"
【28-year-old boy】: "Who?"
Yan Xia didn't know what to say, so he just took a selfie with the camera in his sea of consciousness.
[Again, I am a person]: [Picture]
As soon as the message was sent, the group was silent for several seconds. Just when Yan Xia thought he was stuck, the messages started refreshing frantically.
【28-year-old girl】: “????”
【28-year-old boy】: “!!!!!!”
[Yan Ji]: “………………”
[Grandpa, I am the most handsome man in the universe]: "Wow! Such a smooth boiled egg."
With one picture from Yan Xia, even Grandpa Su, who had been wandering around for years, was attracted.
[Again a person]: [Putting a small bag in my hands, I am leaving home tonight.gif]
My child is about to run away from home, is this okay? Su Wenyin recovered from her shock.
[Twenty-eight Girl]: "Why did my hair suddenly disappear?"
Yan Xia told the truth.
[Another person]: "Blown away by the wind."
Although he felt that this was not the main reason, Brother Fo did not reply to him, and he did not know why, but it was true that the wind blew away his hair.
He was so merciless that he didn't even have time to react.
[Grandpa, I am the most handsome man in the universe]: "Hey! This wind monster has personality. I like him very much, old man."
[Twenty-eight Girl]: "It's not windy."
[Yan Ji]: "Just now, it was a little bit."
[Twenty-eight Girl]: "Is it really windy? I didn't even feel it."
【28-year-old girl】: "@Grandpa, I am the most handsome man in the universe, please don't mess with me."
[Grandpa, I’m the most handsome man in the universe]: "Tsk, how unfilial you are."
There were messages popping up in the group, and Yan Xia switched to Brother Fo’s chat box, but he was still not online.
Yan Xia was a little anxious and poked Brother Fo several times.
If there were any bugs in the past, he would not be so anxious, but it is different now. His image of a handsome, positive and sunny intellectual youth is gone! !
And it disappeared under the staring eyes of several people! This is unbearable! !
After poking, it took some time for Brother Fo to accept it, so Yan Xia switched back to the family group.
[Young Girl]: "Hey, baby! Did it fall off all of a sudden? I'm not going to fall off too, am I?"
【28-year-old girl】: [The child is afraid.jpg]
How could a beautiful girl have a bald head? The picture was so beautiful that she couldn’t even imagine it.
Yan Xia: “???”
[Another person]: "Is that all you care about?"
Don't you want to comfort his wounded heart?
[Twenty-eight Girl]: "It's a done deal, just let it go."
[Twenty-eight Boy]: "Right now, your mother's hair is more important."
[Yan Ji]: "Do you need to restart?"
One cares about his hair, the other cares about his wife.
Yan Xia said that he didn't want to reply to this couple for the time being. Without comforting his parents, his eyes stayed on the message sent by his brother.
[Another person]: "No, I'll talk to you when I get back."
It was impossible to restart. With so many eyes staring at him, there was no way to explain why the hair that had just been flying in the wind suddenly grew back.
He was also worried that if someone wanted to see his hair, it would be embarrassing if he couldn't take it off.
When I get back, I can explain it by saying that I stuck it very firmly, but this reason doesn't apply to the current situation.
Yan Xia thought about the problem at hand and calmed down a lot.
What his mother said was very right. The die is cast and things have come to this. There is nothing that can be done. He does not have the ability to turn back time.
Fortunately, there were only six or seven people who had seen his bald head.
If there is anything wrong again in the future, he will definitely press it down in time.
But all this was based on the premise that he had to know why a slight gust of wind allowed him to reach the top of the Bright Summit.
Just when Yan Xia was wondering whether to poke Brother Fo again, the other party's avatar flashed, and the message he sent was full of confusion about being urged to go online urgently.
【Namo Amitabha】: “???”
[Namo Amitabha]: "And also became stronger at the same time?"
Yan Xia: “………………”
Is this the time to pick up the gag??!
His previous sentence was clearly stating a fact!
At this time, Yan Xia was concise and clear, stating the facts and listing the data, and directly posted the selfie he had just taken again.
[Again, I am a person]: [Picture]
Brother Fo was also silent for several seconds. It can be seen that this shiny bald head is indeed very impactful.
[Namo Amitabha]: "I'll check."
[Another person]: [Give you a pair of fiery eyes.jpg]
You have to check it carefully.
He didn't want to wait until he got back to the team, where he could have a good job and get a big boiled egg. But right now, these few pairs of eyes were the limit of what he could bear. If there were more people, the scene would be too beautiful.
After Brother Fo understood the situation, he turned into a rigorous and professional technician again and solved the problem quickly.
Yan Xia had just complained in the family group about his parents not caring about his little bald head, when that little Buddha brother had already sent a message.
[Namo Amitabha]: "Did you get hurt on the head three days ago?"
Yan Xia was stunned for a second, and then he remembered that three days ago, when he was catching rabbits in the mountains, he bumped into a tree stump.
Although I woke up after a while and didn't need to restart, I was indeed a little swollen, which can be considered an injury, but...
Brother Buddha asked this question at this critical moment. Does he mean that he hit the tree and caused a bug? ?
While Yan Xia was thinking, and before he had time to reply, Brother Fo had already sent him a long article with pictures and explanations.
To sum up, he hit his head against a tree stump that day, and the huge force triggered the originally designed hair loss program and broke the program switch.
Under normal circumstances, the entire hair would not fall off like a wig, but who made him ruin the whole process?
Yan Xia stared at the message sent by Brother Fo for a long time. It turned out that this was his own fault? ?
The result was unexpected and the person involved couldn't accept it. He actually made himself bald?!
Yan Xia took several minutes to accept the fact that the tiankeng belonged to him.
[Another person]: "I wrongly blamed you."
It's possible to misunderstand and apologize, and the tone is quite sincere, but...
[Another person]: "A hair loss program? Why did you design this thing?"
[Namo Amitabha]: "It's just a normal setting. Everyone will lose their hair. Anxiety can cause alopecia areata. Using poor quality water can also cause baldness, etc."
Yan Xia: “……………………”
There is no need to be so rigorous.
Yan Xia inexplicably recalled the embarrassing moment when he was dominated by tooth replacement.
During the few seconds of Yan Xia's silence, Brother Fo sent another message.
[Namo Amitabha]: "It is designed this way, but the materials in the bureau are more durable than ordinary hair, so don't worry too much about this problem. If it doesn't work, the bureau also sells wigs."
And the quality is very good. You won’t be at a disadvantage or cheated if you buy it seriously.
[Another person]: “…………”
He wasn't worried about this problem, as there was no gene for hair loss in his family, but he didn't even notice that the business was so extensive.
[Another person]: "Brother, why don't you support this business?"
Since the first world, Brother Buddha has always had a bald head, even in his avatar.
【Namo Amitabha】: "Salute to the Buddha, welcome to join us."
[Another person]: "Thank you for the welcome, but don't welcome me yet."
He didn't really want to join.
After Yan Xia chatted with Brother Fo for a while, the other party went offline. He was the one who called him online urgently because he had other things to do.
At the same time, Yan Xia saw his mother asking in the group how the hair flew away. It could be seen between the lines that the answer was really important to her.
Yan Xia directly forwarded the message sent by Brother Fo. The group was quiet for a moment, and everyone was probably looking at the problem carefully for analysis.
One minute later.
[28-year-old girl]: "Fortunately."
In just two words, the tone of relief is obvious.
I'm glad that there won't be any problems with my hair. As for her baby's, since there has been a problem, so let it be.
Yan Xia: “………………”
Goodbye, he is going on a voyage on the moon boat tonight!
During the time that Yan Xia was chatting with his family and Brother Fo in his sea of consciousness, on the tractor, in the eyes of Tan Dazhi and others, it seemed that this young educated youth Yan was depressed and didn't say a word.
The second half of the journey fell into silence. Yan Xia didn't say anything, and neither did the others.
The tractor was rumbling towards the commune.
Before that, Yan Xia had already brushed off the dirt on his hair, and then put it on himself again.
Although there is nothing to stick to it, it is tailor-made after all. After tinkering with it and putting it on, there is no difference from before.
Yan Xia adjusted his hair and his mood completely calmed down.
Well, the positive and sunny educated young man is back again!
Tan Dazhi and others just watched people getting their hair done in silence and saw the tractor arrive at the commune.
Tan Dazhi and his companions were going to deliver grain, while Yan Xia and Duan Ji were going to take a bus to the county, so they were not going in the same direction.
After getting off the tractor, the two groups were not far apart when Yan Xia clearly heard the voice of Tan Dazhi talking to other people in the team behind him. His tone revealed a feeling of being suffocated.
Although the other party lowered his voice, Yan Xia still heard his name.
Yan Xia: “………………”
Just...his calm mood was not so calm anymore.
Although he might not return to the team until tomorrow, he already had a premonition of how his fellow villagers would look at him when he returned.
Yan Xia sighed, and his desire to go on a long voyage became even stronger. He really wanted to go there and never come back, but it was just a thought.
The bus was as crowded as usual, but it was much better than the previous time when it carried a busload of educated youth. At least the passengers did not carry so much luggage.
Yan Xia was protecting his white shirt from getting dirty by being squeezed by others, and he was also protecting his hair from falling down. He couldn't sit peacefully in the car.
The vehicle finally arrived at the county after a long journey. The place where they were going to hold a meeting was an agricultural department. The other party had sent reception staff in advance and had also arranged a guesthouse.
It was just noon at that time, and the receptionist brought them some food, saying that it was time for them to rest and sort themselves out before going back to the meeting in the afternoon.
Yan Xia was eager to do so. Although he had wiped the dirt off his hair, he still wanted to wash it. After all, he had rolled on the ground, and who knew if he had touched any other dirt.
The environment of the guesthouse was average. The two of them shared a room with two small beds. After dinner, Yan Xia thought that Duan Ji had already met her, so she simply pulled her hair down and washed it.
Yan Xia rubbed and kneaded the soap. This way of washing hair was quite novel. It was the first time he saw his hair from this perspective. It felt a little weird, but also quite convenient.
By the afternoon, Yan Xia's hair had already dried.
Under Duan Ji's complicated gaze, Yan Xia fiddled with it and put it on himself.
Duan Ji stood at the door: "Have you packed your things?"
Yan Xia raised the pen and notebook in his hand: "Well, let's go."
Yan Xia followed Duan Ji, and for a moment he almost thought that the other party was going to ask him where he bought the wig.
Fortunately, the other party didn't ask, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to make up a place.
What Yan Xia didn't know was that Duan Ji actually wanted to ask, but when the words came to his lips, he thought about it and gave up.
His family had made him a wig before, but it was too rough to wear.
Besides, everyone he knows has seen him in this state, so there is no need for him to wear it. The atmosphere outside is not very good, so it is better to keep a low profile.
The two of them had different thoughts and soon arrived at the meeting place.
The meeting was very rigorous and professional, and Yan Xia listened attentively.
When everyone was discussing, he would occasionally interject a few words. The content was not particularly outstanding, and he was also afraid that if he accidentally said something that was not in line with this era, he would be mistaken for a spy, which would not be fun.
After the meeting, it was time for dinner.
Perhaps because the test results were very promising, the person in charge suggested that we just go to the state-owned restaurant to eat. The food in the cafeteria was just so-so and not oily enough. Everyone had been tired for so many days, so it wouldn't be too much to have a good meal.
Yan Xia came with Duan Ji, so naturally he went to the state-owned hotel as well.
He had originally planned to wait until tomorrow to see if he had time to try it, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't have to find an opportunity himself.
There were seven or eight people in their group, and when they arrived, the state-owned restaurant was open.
"Everyone, please order what you want to eat," someone called out.
The menu is written right at the door, and you can see at a glance what dishes are available. There aren't many, just a few.
Yan Xia ordered braised pork and rice, and also packed a few large meat buns to take home.
After all, they have come out for a trip, so of course they will buy as much as they can. They are not short of that little money and food coupons.
And he is not the only one who does this. Everyone has a family to support and wants to bring something for their family.
Seven or eight people sat down and got up, and only sat down completely after the food was served.
Halfway through the meal, a man came in and sat down at a table not far from them.
There were always a lot of people coming in and out of the state-owned restaurant, so it wasn't unusual for a man to come in. Everyone was eating their own meals and didn't pay much attention.
As a result, when the waiter was serving the food to the man, the two of them started arguing for some reason and the argument became more and more intense.
Nowadays, anyone who can work as a waiter in a state-owned restaurant has a stable job and they all have bad tempers.
The man also had a bad temper. The two grown men started fighting while arguing, throwing plates and dishes.
The meal that had just been served was thrown away before it was even eaten. Someone wanted to step forward to stop it, but when he saw the other person was about to throw the bowl away, he silently moved away. It would be a shame if the meal he bought with money and food coupons was taken away and thrown away by someone else.
"Why did they start fighting for no reason?"
"This...should we stop it? Don't let anything happen."
"We broke so many things, we need to ask the police to handle it, right?"
"I just saw another waiter run out. I guess he went to find the police."
…………
…
There was a buzz of discussion all around, and some people at Yan Xia's table were waiting for an opportunity to break up the fight.
Before they could take any action, the two of them came over to their side while fighting.
And no one knows what's wrong with them. They don't fight each other, but just like to hit each other with the bowls and plates on the table.
Yan Xia also dodged subconsciously, and only after he left the chair did he see that his notebook was still on the table.
The content of the meeting is recorded on it. It would be disastrous if it fell into the leftovers.
Yan Xia subconsciously stepped forward and took the notebook, but when he was about to return it, he suddenly felt a very strong force grabbing his hair.
Then, his hair just... flew out.
Went out.
.
It formed a parabolic shape, was picked up and thrown out, and hit the waiter.
Yan Xia: “????”
Yan Xia: “!!!!”
The man who was about to smash something turned around and tried to grab another thing, but...
?????
Where did the bald head come from?
The waiter's angry movements were also...
Was that hair? ?
The rest of the people in the restaurant: “!!!!”
Wow!! What a round and shiny head!!
The crackling sounds of fighting stopped inexplicably.
Yan Xia: “…………………………”
Destroy it.
Don't want to laugh anymore.jpg
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