Chapter 22 (2/2)

Guo Xiang smiled. ”I don't regret it. You can cut it. It doesn't matter.”

”By the way, master, can I sell money for my long hair?” Guo Xiang asked. She remembered that in her previous life, someone had hair cut and sold it very expensive. I don't know if anyone does it now. After all, there are few wigs now.

”Take it, but take it less.” The teacher nodded, ”but your hair is so beautiful and so long that you can take it back.”

Guo Xiang's eyes brightened, ”how much is it?”

”Two!” Said the teacher.

”So little?” Guo Xiang was disappointed. Her hair was waist high, dark and bright. In her previous life, she could sell at least a few hundred yuan, right?

But now the consumption level is there, and it really can't sell at any price.

”Master, how much is the haircut?” Asked Guo Xiang.

”Fifty cents.” Said the teacher.

”Well, master, if I give you this hair, don't charge me for my haircut, will you?” Asked Guo Xiang.

”Then I make money.” The teacher smiled.

”You have to cut it for me. You can't cut it too short, or I won't sell it.” Guo Xiang said hurriedly that some people want to lengthen their hair and cut it next to their scalp, so they can't see it.

”Don't worry, you want to cut the student's head, I know.” The teacher looked confident.

Student head? Guo Xiang smiled bitterly. Forget it. It's the same hairstyle in this period. If you talk too much, the master doesn't understand it.

”Master, when you cut it for me, cut it layer by layer. The inner layer is shorter and the outer layer is longer than the other layer. In this way, the outer layer of hair will naturally roll in and won't curl up. Otherwise, you won't be able to see it after sleeping.” Guo Xiang said.

The teacher nodded, ”I didn't expect you to understand this. You really have to cut it like this. Generally, people are mothers. They cut their children's hair. It's cut down with a knife. It's even. It's all tilted up after sleeping. You have to cut it in layers. There's technology in it.”

”No, so the hairdresser's haircut looks better than his own.” Guo Xiang agreed.

The teacher was happy and cut it more carefully.

When the back is cut, the teacher will cut the bangs in front. The students' heads are not thick flat bangs.

Guo Xiang blocked it. ”Master, I'll cut it myself in front.”

It's really ugly to cut into students' heads, as if they want to save justice bravely.

”Will you?” The teacher was surprised.

”Well, I cut it myself. My method is different from others.” Guo Xiang smiled and split his hair in the middle. He clamped the hair on both sides of his cheeks behind his ears, combed a thin layer of hair in the middle of his head, picked out a triangle with a comb according to the method seen in the video before, and clamped the rest behind his ears.

Pick up the scissors and cut your hair in the middle of the bridge of your nose in front of the mirror.

”It's too long. It's blocking your eyes.” The teacher said aside.

Guo Xiang nodded. It's a little longer and needs to be repaired.

I combed my hair with a comb. My hair shrank back a little and became shorter.

If you have a curly hair stick, roll it up a little, and then pull it out on the side. The air bangs are perfect.

”Do you have a perm?” Asked Guo Xiang.

”No!” The teacher shook his head. He hadn't learned the fashionable things at that time.

Guo Xiang thought, no volume is also air bangs, just a little rigid.

Seeing a thin wire on the side, I had an idea, ”master, do you have a lighter?”

”Yes!” The teacher nodded and found the lighter in the drawer.

Guo Xiang roasted the iron wire with a lighter and scalded the hair tip of the bangs quickly. In only one second, the hair tip was slightly bent and pulled away.

Pull it out on both sides and repair the bangs in the middle. Perfect!

Thirty years later, the air bangs girl hairstyle, success!

The teacher looked at Guo Xiang blankly. This hairstyle is really good-looking and has aura. It is too in line with the girl's temperament.

The little girl has a good face and looks white. She is really beautiful.

”I can't believe you really have a hand. It's better than what I saw from those who came back from studying in the south. Isn't this a student's head?” Asked the teacher.

Guo Xiang smiled, ”almost, just cut the bangs a little thinner, not so rigid.”

”It looks much better.” The teacher praised him.

”Master, you can try it for others in the future.” Guo Xiang smiled and plucked his hair. He was very satisfied and in line with his current age.

”Master, I'm leaving. Thank you.” Guo Xiang got up and said goodbye.