Chapter 4： (2/2)

”Where did you get your haircut? Which stylist did you look for? Japanese?” Finally a girl couldn't help but ask.

Zhong Youyou is like a person who has changed, showing how strong the stylist is.

Zhong Youyou leaned against the wall, took out two oranges, and slowly peeled them. She was smiling but not smiling, and she had to say that this was really a face-seeking society, the truth was so cruel.

Although the original owner was not squeezed out in this class before, the treatment was indeed not very good. There is a small circle in the class headed by Banhua Xu Xiaoyue. Behind these beautiful girls, there is a strange yin and yang saying that she has a smell-where is the strange smell? If you hate others, just call them smelly?

But now?

She stuffed a small half of an orange into her mouth, brushed and pulled a piece of paper, and furiously wrote down the address of the little barber shop, and handed it over: ”Here, here.”

The girl happily took it, but she was immediately stunned.

What's up? I thought it was a scaryly expensive hair salon, but it turned out to be just a small shop next to the school for a haircut for 15 yuan? Zhong Youyou is Mongolian, right?

She returned to her position a little angrily.

It can be seen that not far away, Ban Hua Xu Xiaoyue's face is a little dark, and she is a little gloating again.

I have to admit that after Zhong Youyou changed his face, his appearance is indeed more than a hundred times better than Xu Xiaoyue. Xu Xiaoyue is used to being arrogant and indulgent in the class.

There are similarities between Zhong Youyou and the original owner, but most of them are still different.

The original owner was paranoid and stubborn, and no matter how arrogant he was, she was also inferior and sensitive in her bones. She would ruin what she didn't get, and even hurt herself.

But Zhong Youyou is different from her. Zhong Youyou was an orphan since he was a child. Although he was not as miserable as her, he grew up with all kinds of hardships. She is optimistic, positive, but also short-tempered and easy to provoke. She knows how to protect herself from harm, and she knows that it takes hard work to live better.

Now that you have come to this world, you can settle down with what happens. This is Zhong Youyou's philosophy of life.

With a smile, she took out the textbook from her schoolbag and touched the cover of the familiar senior year, feeling excited. Damn, I only took a nine-eight-five test in my previous life, so how come I have to go to Tsinghua University in this life!

Several classes in the afternoon are consecutive math exams. When the mathematics teacher came in, seeing the classroom noisy as always, he didn’t care much. Can't help them tossing so unlearned...

But this day the classroom was far more heated than usual. He couldn't help but look up, looking down the few boys in the back row, and falling on Zhong Youyou who was against the wall.

He was stunned.

Not only was he stunned, a group of wealthy children from Class 19 all looked at Zhong Youyou with the same expressions as UFOs, but their eyes almost didn't fall off.

After Zhong Youyou, who has always been the countdown to the class, took the paper, he smiled excitedly at the corner of his mouth, pulled the cap of the pen, and threw himself on the table. With the title sea, she seems to have the world, and when she writes up the title, it is like the return of the king!

Damn, what happened to Zhong Youyou in their class? !

Is this just nonsense? ! As far as her usual grades are concerned, it is good to write several questions on a paper! This also pretends to be too similar, pretends to be as if they can do it all!

Xu Xiaoyue took out the pen from her pencil case, took her eyes back, and sneered coldly. After a few days, Zhong Youyou still learned to pretend.