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Jing Xiaoqian passed by a mirror in a roadside business. She put her luggage on the ground, pulled her hair with both hands, and faced the mirror, she realized that her hair had grown so long.

"Little girl, you are so beautiful. We have a lot of beautiful clothes in our house. Why don't you come in and pick them out?" A chubby elder sister came out of the house to say hello when she saw a guest staying at the door.

Embarrassed, Jing Xiaoqian picked up her luggage and ran away, instead of being happy about being praised for her beauty, she was thinking about how to get rid of her long hair.

This street is not long, but there are several barbershops.Jing Xiaoqian walked around several barbershops for a long time, and finally chose a relatively cheap one and walked in.

"You really only need five yuan for a haircut here?"

The boss looked at her and said, "Five yuan for a boy's haircut, and ten yuan for a girl's haircut."

"It's clearly written on your door that it only costs five yuan."

"Look carefully, it says starting at five yuan."

The boss obviously looks very honest, but when he started doing business, he revealed the cunning of a businessman all over his body.Maybe he is proud of his cleverness, a small signboard always attracts many guests.

"Then let me ask you, why do boys only need five yuan?"

"Boys' hair is inherently short, so it's enough to fix it. Girls have various requirements, of course it will be more expensive."

After hearing what the barber said, Xiaoqian put down her luggage decisively, picked up the scissors on the table, clicked a few times, twisted her long hair into ear-level short hair, pointed to a poster of Aaron Kwok on the wall, and said, "I There is no requirement, just cut it as short as he does."

Xiaoqian's actions just now had the boss stunned. Looking at the dog-like hair in front of him, he couldn't laugh or cry. It was the first time he met such a stubborn child, so he had to keep saying: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll cut it for you."

The boss pulled Xiaoqian's hair, and glanced at Aaron Kwok on the wall. It was for boys' reference. It's unbelievable that such a nice girl would cut off Aaron Kwok's head.

"Are you sure you want to cut it so short?"

Jing Xiaoqian nodded firmly.

"Ninny, a girl must look like a girl, and her hair must be long." This is what grandma often said to Jing Xiaoqian.

Jing Xiaoqian always forgot her grandma's instructions, and every time she passed Uncle Hu's hair-cutting stand on the street corner, she had to trim her hair, and cut it so short that she looked like a tomboy.This summer vacation, under the supervision of my grandma, I finally grew my hair a little longer.No, it was cut off again.

But every time Xiaoqian cuts her hair short, she feels much refreshed.Xiaoqian looked around in the mirror, was very satisfied, took out five yuan from her pocket and handed it to the boss.This is the first time to spend money on haircut, Xiaoqian feels a bit extravagant.

The sun in early autumn was still so hot, but Xiaoqian, who had just had her hair cut, felt extremely cool, and the feeling of the breeze blowing directly over her earlobe made Xiaoqian feel more relaxed.

"Nannan, this dormitory is too small, there is no bathroom, how can you live in it!"

"Mom, I feel fine."

Shan Sunan was very proud, hum, from today on, she can get rid of her mother's nagging.Although my mother was complaining, but I was very happy playing with my luggage.

"Oh, the table is also dirty, and the cabinet is also dirty. Look, you have to climb up to sleep. It's too dangerous. Nannan, close the box quickly, I have to clean it for you."

"Mom, I just wiped it off with a paper towel."

"How can you wipe it clean, little ancestor, don't be too busy, just stay and wait for me to clean it up for you."

Six people live in one dormitory, with upper and lower bunk beds, and the lockers for clothes are so small that even suitcases cannot fit in.The room at home has to be twice as big as the dormitory. This is where my daughter can live.But how did she know her daughter's little thoughts.The exchange condition for promising them to study in Long'an High School is to live in the school dormitory.

"Nannan, let me tell you, if you are not used to living here, you have to tell your mother immediately, and your mother will greet the school right away. We are the same as junior high school, we go to school, and my mother picks you up every day, okay?"

Nan Nan's mother saw that no one answered her, and looked up to see that her daughter was not in the dormitory at all, so she continued to wipe the bed board.

After Jing Xiaoqian completed the admission procedures, she dragged her luggage into the dormitory.The beds in the dormitory were all pasted with names. She found her own bed, took out all the things from the luggage bag, and put them all on her desk, but most of them were worn-out books.

"Nannan, you're back."

A sudden voice startled Jing Xiaoqian, someone here actually knew her nickname.

"Ah, it's not Nan Nan. Classmate, are you the classmate who lives in the lower bunk." A vicissitude-looking head popped out from the upper bunk.

Jing Xiaoqian nodded.

Shan Sunan's mother hurriedly got off the bed, pulled Jing Xiaoqian affectionately and said, "Student, I have something to discuss with you. If you don't mind, can I change the bed with my daughter?"

Shan Sunan's mother continued before waiting for Xiaoqian's reply: "My daughter is afraid of heights, she dare not sleep on it. If you don't mind sleeping on the top bunk, you two can change, you are both classmates. I have already wiped the bed board It's clean..."

Before the aunt could finish speaking, Jing Xiaoqian quickly interrupted her and said, "Yes."