The second mock exam ended just like that. When Jian Yunxi finally stopped writing, there were only 15 minutes left before the end of the exam. The overall difficulty of the second mock exam was not great. It could be said that it was much lower than the first mock exam. However, there were too many subjective questions in this history paper.
Jian Yunxi glanced at his signature pen and found that he had used up half of it in one exam, which was a record.
After leaving the examination room, she took a detour to the first-year high school teaching building. She didn't go to see her sister out of kindness, but the time had come when she was needed as cheap labor.
"Sister, I'll give you 20 yuan. Please help me put the books in the classroom." Jian Yun took it with a smile. Her sister was very generous.
"Sister, you're not going home again. Isn't it still a long time before evening self-study after the exam?"
"Sasha and I will get our hair done together."
Jian Yunxi was originally planning to go home, but Chen Shasha insisted on going to get her hair cut, saying that she had learned it in the provincial capital and her skills must be correct.
But at this moment, Jian Yunxi was sitting in the barber shop looking at the mirror and wanted to cry. Is this the skill from the provincial capital? I think he couldn't learn it and was kicked out of the provincial capital barber shop.
The story goes back to 20 minutes ago. As soon as Jian Yunxi walked into the barber shop, he felt that the interior was decorated very fashionably. The chairs and mirrors were all styles he had never seen before. There was also a row of reclining chairs in the shop where one could lie down and wash their hair.
Chen Shasha even boasted to Jian Yunxi: Judging from this level of aesthetic taste, the boss’s craftsmanship must be good.
So when the boss asked her how to cut her hair, Jian Yunxi said that she just needed to trim it slightly because the ends of her hair were a little dry and split.
The boss asked her whether she usually tied her hair up or wore it loose. Before she could answer, the boss took a look at her school uniform and said, "I know, you students can only tie your hair up."
Jian Yunxi felt that this boss's craftsmanship was more trustworthy, so when she saw her hair in the mirror, she shouted, "Chen Shasha, I'm not done with you!"
Chen Shasha was still washing her hair. She didn't know what was going on, so when she saw Jian Yunxi's black and smooth hair that had grown to her back but now only reached above her shoulders with the ends of her hair slightly curled inward, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Wow, Xixi, your hairstyle is so beautiful."
Chen Shasha thinks that Xixi with a long ponytail is sunny and energetic. Now Xixi looks playful and bright.
"Xixi, you must charm someone randomly when you go out!"
Jian Yunxi sighed, "I don't know if I'm confused or not, how am I going to go to school?"
It can be tied up, but it looks like a broom from the back, which is not nice at all.
"It's okay. Your hair isn't long, so it's okay to let it down!"
Chen Shasha felt that Jian Yunxi just listened to the teacher too much. Which class doesn't have girls with long hair or permed hair? The teacher could just say a few words to the girls, whether they wanted to listen or not, and the teacher wouldn't be annoying.
"Xixi, tell me the truth, you don't like this hairstyle?"
If she were graduating from high school now, she would definitely be very happy. She didn't know how the barber shop owner understood her. He asked her to trim her hair, but he just cut it so long. She had kept her hair for a long time, and he was heartbroken.
"Now I can only like it!" Jian Yunxi looked in the mirror again. Well, women are fickle. The more she looked at it, the better it looked. "Boss, what's the name of this hairstyle?"
"French shoulder-length hair, student, let me tell you, this is super popular in the South."
Jian Yunxi finally stopped resisting as she did when she first saw it. This hairstyle actually made her face look smaller. She shook her hair and felt relaxed. Her mood suddenly improved.
She took Chen Shasha to a jewelry store again. Jian Yunxi loved all kinds of hairpins, and she had a box on her desk specifically for her hairpins.
Every time her mother sees her buying new hairpins, she rolls her eyes at her. What can she do? She can only spoil her own daughter.
"Xixi, you never wear the same hairpin for a month, and you still buy more!" Chen Shasha seriously suspected that Jian Yunxi had a habit of collecting hairpins.
"My old clips are no longer suitable for me now!" Jian Yunxi was pleasantly surprised to find that the jewelry store had many new styles.
"Student, just choose. I buy all the goods from Yiwu. You see, they are different from the ones we have locally."
Jian Yunxi is like a mouse entering a rice jar, she likes every one of them, but she is short of money!
"Boss, can I try that bow?" The boss personally pinned the bow on the side of Jian Yunxi's hair. Jian Yunxi liked it very much. It was made of pure metal, the whole color was burgundy, small and exquisite.
Jian Yunxi also chose a pair of leather baby clips, cloud clips, wave-shaped clips, and butterfly orchid flower clips...
"Stop, Xixi, let's come back to buy next time. There will be new models next time." Chen Shasha was really surprised. Jian Yunxi's eyes lit up and he almost drooled when he saw the hairpin.
Jian Yunxi was still reluctant to leave even after she walked out of the jewelry store, "Boss, if you go there again to stock up, make sure you get something nice. I'll come back next time!"
The boss really likes customers like Jian Yunxi, who is generous, doesn’t bargain, and is sweet-mouthed.
Jian Yunxi was also very satisfied. She was carrying a bag of hairpins as if she had found some treasure. She didn't even pay attention to whether she would meet any acquaintances on the street.
"What does it mean for a girl to cut her hair?" Yu Guanghui asked his girlfriend.
"What's the point? How can I not cut my hair when it's long?" Lina thought his question was really strange. Her boyfriend was good in every way. He had a high IQ, was tall and handsome, and was very nice to her. It was just that the questions he asked occasionally revealed his stupidity.
"No, I mean, a girl originally had long hair, but later cut her hair short, why?" Yu Guanghui scratched his head anxiously.
"If I break up with you, I'll cut my hair short and start over." This is Lina's own idea. How does she know about other people? Wait, other people?
"Which girl cut her hair short?"
"Why did you break up with me?"
It took both of them time to react to what the other had said. You glared at me and I glared at you.
Yu Guanghui was the first to give in, "I was just making an analogy."
"I was just making an analogy." After she said that, she smiled embarrassedly. She felt that Yu Guanghui looked so silly at this moment. She thought he was so cute.
She looked around and saw no one she knew, so she quickly kissed Yu Guanghui on the cheek and said, "Whoever breaks up is a puppy!" Then she ran to the front with a red face.
Yu Guanghui was still standing there stupidly, touching his face.
"Silly boy, why aren't you going back to school? It's almost time for evening self-study." Lina waited for a long time but Yu Guanghui didn't catch up, so she had to turn around and call him.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on Lina's face, and the golden light outlines her soft contours, as if she is coated with a layer of warm halo. Her eyelashes tremble slightly in the light and shadow, her nose is high, and there is a faint smile at the corner of her lips, making her look gentle and charming.
Yu Guanghui stood not far away, his eyes involuntarily attracted to her. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the "thump, thump" sound echoed in his ears, as if telling him, "Nana, I love you more and more."
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