Chapter 179 I want to go to college!
"Tony, please, I want a hairstyle like that too!"
"????"
"Just the same hairstyle as that girl. You can tie it into a ponytail or let it down. Is that ok?"
“Ah, this…”
"Me, me, me, and me, I don't want a perm anymore, so give me a similar haircut!"
"Well, my girlfriend is going to wash her hair, wait for her to come out and give her the same one!"
After seeing the goddess-like Feng Nanshu and He Manqi, who followed her example and transformed herself from a non-mainstream figure into a pure girl, the customers in the barber shop couldn't help but get excited and their eyes lit up.
There was also a boy with dark skin who took the opportunity to decide his girlfriend's hairstyle while she was washing her hair.
This is the power of the seller’s show.
Now the pressure is on Tony, but Tony is feeling overwhelmed.
The reason why other people can look good with a simple high ponytail is because they have a good foundation, not because I have high skills.
My scissors can only trim hair, they can't trim faces! "You guys...are you sure you want the same style?"
"Sure, look how beautiful they made it, cut it quickly!"
Looking at Tony's conflicted expression, Jiang Qin was so happy that he pinched Feng Nanshu's little hand, making her hum.
The Internet in this era was not as developed as it was in later years. Popular styles and outfits were spread through small circles, and it was very common to style your hair according to other people's hairstyles.
Tony picked up the scissors, calmed down, and began to mass-produce the same style as Feng Nanshu.
On the other side, the template rich lady and the replica girl had been taken out of the barber shop by Jiang Qin. They sat down at the open-air barbecue stall opposite and ordered some skewers to fill their stomachs.
"Brother Jiang Qin, tell me more about Sister Nan Shu. I want to learn from her!"
"she……"
Jiang Qin just uttered one word and then turned to look at Feng Nanshu: "You are not allowed to eavesdrop."
Feng Nanshu pursed her rosy lips and said, "I won't eavesdrop."
Jiang Qin was relieved and looked at He Manqi: "Aloof goddess, cold moonlight, ideal in the world, and academic genius girl, they are all talking about your sister Nan Shu. At that time, she was the dream of all the boys in Chengnan High School."
He Manqi's face was full of wow expressions: "Then, then she is the most beautiful girl in your high school, right?"
"Not just in high school, but wherever she is, she is the most beautiful girl. Anyway, I have never seen anyone prettier than her. Moreover, she always ranks first in the grade in every exam. She never talks to others and is very frugal when answering questions. She is so mysterious. This is called a goddess. Manqi, you must study hard and cultivate both your inner and outer qualities."
Jiang Qin lowered his voice and said this, looking over with some concern.
Fortunately, Feng Nanshu was holding the cup and drinking water in small sips, like a cute silly cat, sitting upright with a well-behaved expression, as if he heard nothing.
"Did you eavesdrop?" Jiang Qin asked her.
Feng Nanshu waved his hands seriously and said softly, "I didn't eavesdrop, but Jiang Qin, I'm not always number one in the grade."
"????"
Just when the atmosphere was tense, the owner of the barbecue restaurant brought over the skewers. Jiang Qin decisively ended the topic and began to eat the skewers meticulously, pretending that he had said nothing.
After finishing the meal, several people were preparing to leave when they suddenly heard a scream coming from the barber shop opposite. A girl with a big face walked out carrying a dark-skinned boy, looking very angry.
She had the same ponytail as Feng Nanshu, and was cursing under her breath, each sentence asking for the safety of the whole family.
“The buyer’s show is really awesome.”
Jiang Qin sighed, then sent Feng Nanshu back to school, and took the transformed He Manqi to Wanzhong Mall to find He Yijun.
In fact, He Yijun did not have high hopes for his daughter's college journey. After all, he had consulted many experienced teachers, but they were helpless in dealing with He Manqi's stubbornness and willfulness.
Although Jiang Qin is a star student, he would probably be at a loss when it comes to his own daughter.
"Mr. He!"
Jiang Qin pushed the door open and greeted He Yijun who was sitting in the boss chair.
"Hmm? Mr. Jiang, it's not even dark yet, why are you back so soon? Where's Manqi?"
He Yijun was a little surprised and quickly poured him a cup of tea.
"Manqi went to the bathroom and will be here soon."
Jiang Qin sat down on the chair, took the tea handed to him by He Yijun, and said thank you.
"How was Manqi's performance today?"
Jiang Qin sighed and said with some regret: "Mr. He, the rebellious period is a normal psychological stage. Teenagers at this stage have a strong sense of self-awareness and generally cannot be influenced by others."
"I knew it..."
He Yijun couldn't help but sigh.
"So, don't be too disappointed when you see Manqi. I have done what I can, although it's not much. I hope you don't blame me."
"No, no, thank you for your concern, Mr. Jiang. I actually guessed it. This girl..."
Before He Yijun finished his words, the office door was suddenly pushed open. He Manqi, who had dyed her hair back to black and tied it into a ponytail, took off her earrings, and walked in with a pretty and delicate look.
Compared with her previous "Shamatte" image, He Manqi at this time really seems like a different person, like a good girl.
"Dad, I want to go to college."
"????"
He Manqi frowned: "I want to go to college!"
He Yijun held his breath and looked at Jiang Qin in disbelief: "Boss Jiang, you... you hit her, didn't you?"
"No, I just took her to experience the atmosphere of the university, to see how everyone studied and worked hard, and I also took her to get her hair done."
"Just like that? After spending an entire afternoon experiencing it, my daughter became like this?"
The corners of He Yijun's mouth twitched. He looked left and right at his daughter, his eyes full of disbelief.
Isn't this a big change?
Let’s not talk about whether she wants to study or go to college for now, but just talk about the hair color and hairstyle. You have changed my daughter’s head.
You know, He Yijun had scolded He Manqi before because of her hairstyle, but He Manqi said, you can do anything, but whoever wants to touch my hair will kill me.
He Manqi was annoyed by his gaze: "Dad, I told you I want to go to college, why didn't you respond!"
"You can take any test you want, even roasted sweet potatoes!" He Yijun smiled from ear to ear.
"Okay, stop bothering me, I'm going to study!"
"Fuck, you can actually say the word 'study'? Go, go quickly, I'll ask my secretary to prepare your favorite snacks for you!"
He Manqi is in her rebellious youth. She is confused about life and doesn't know what she should or shouldn't do. To put it bluntly, she has never thought about what kind of person she wants to be.
But after returning from Linda, she realized that she wanted to be someone like Sister Nanshu.
The genius girl, the cold moonlight, and the ideal of life!
"Brother Jiang Qin, I'm going to study!"
The little girl shook her ponytail, and the four words "I'm going to study" still rang in He Yijun's ears like thunder, rumbling, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Qin drank a sip of tea calmly.
He likes He Yijun's inexperienced look. Is he cool? When I make a move, it's just the limit of human nature.
"Mr. He, I have done what I promised you. Remember to ask for me about the party."
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang. I will give you an answer tomorrow. But I'm curious, why do you insist on attending this party?"
"I want to smell the money."
He Yijun knew that he didn't want to say more, so he smiled and didn't ask any more questions.
In fact, Jiang Qin’s idea is very simple. Although the group-buying platform has been established, the profit is still not enough. He wants to expand the business scope and radiate to more fields.
On the day of the winter solstice, he carried out a milk tea card marketing campaign with Xitian milk tea shop as the main body, which was widely welcomed.
Well, since I can sell milk tea cards and let people who buy the milk tea cards go to the store to make purchases, I can also cooperate with various merchants and sell various in-store coupons.
But the problem is that Jiang Qin is not well-known now, and it is difficult to find big merchants in Linchuan to cooperate with.
Who are you? You are just an ordinary college student, even if you are a star student, so what? If Wanzhong Mall had not seen the college student consumer market and purchased advertising services from Zhihu Forum, Jiang Qin might not have had the chance to meet He Yijun now.
But the New Year's Day party of Linchuan Chamber of Commerce is obviously an opportunity. I can go there first to get familiar with the people there. Maybe someone will want to try online sales.
For some jujube trees, if you don't hit them you will have no chance to know whether they have jujubes or not, so you have to hit them twice by all means.
KTV, bars, hotels, money has to be spent, so why can't it stay in my pocket?
"Mr. He."
At this moment, Mr. He's secretary came in in a panic: "I don't know what happened to Manqi just now. She insisted on asking me a math problem."
He Yijun smiled happily: "She is worthy of being my daughter. You should teach her!"
"I...I returned the math to the teacher a long time ago."
"It's okay, it's okay. We have a star student here. No problem can stump him!"
He Yijun was full of enthusiasm and completely ignored Jiang Qin's guilty conscience. He took him to the next room to help his daughter with math problems.
When he got the test paper, Jiang Qin raised his lips and said, "Study Stars never act rashly. Manqi, think about it again. I believe you."
"Thank you, Brother Jiang Qin. I'll try to think about it again."
Jiang Qin turned to look at He Yijun and said righteously: "We need to cultivate children's awareness of independent learning. We can't just ask others when we encounter difficulties. Otherwise, what will we do during the exam? Who can we ask?"
He Yijun gave a thumbs up: "Professional!"
"Okay, Mr. He, I won't bother you anymore. Just give me a call when you have any news."
Jiang Qin turned and left, restraining his smile, feeling extremely panicked.
Damn it, I can’t even do high school math, what the hell is this? No, no, I have to review.
Jiang Qin drove all the way back to Linchuan University, called Cao Guangyu, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao to go to the teaching building, and vowed to make up for all the missed knowledge! (End of this chapter)
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