my stealth fighter

Chapter 8 Using Scissors

Jiang Chanji stared at the half box of cooling oil in his hand in fear, every cell in his body was warning him that if this thing is applied to the wrong part, it will kill someone!
"No matter how you put it, this is too much... A normal person wouldn't put cooling oil on it in his life, right? The possibility of encountering this kind of situation in Hongye Academy is probably zero!" He whispered to himself to defend himself.

The test of laba vinegar and chili sauce is necessary. He has imagined related scenarios. For example, when eating in the cafeteria of Hongye College, a girl passing by accidentally touched his elbow, and his elbow The chili sauce and vinegar bottles on the table were knocked over and fell between his legs-this possibility exists.

But qingliangyou... He couldn't think of any situation where he could get in close contact with qingliangyou.

"Jiang Chan chicken! What are you howling like ghosts!"

The roar of the landlord's aunt came from downstairs, probably because of his scream just now that alarmed the demon god.

"No...it's nothing...I accidentally fell down..." He replied with a guilty conscience.

There was the sound of pots and pans downstairs. The landlady was washing the dishes after breakfast, so she had no time to talk to him.

"Forget it, let it be." He resolutely gave up the last trial.

Because cool oil is applied, it is not so easy to be washed away by water...

In any case, after the rigorous test of the first two trials, the stealth effect of the fighter jet has not been damaged at all. This potion probably won't lose its effect easily, and it may be permanent.

If you can get into the high school of Hongye Academy, it is equivalent to having a free meal ticket for three years. If you can graduate smoothly, you can also have an extremely dazzling academic record. Even the ordinary graduates of Hongye Academy are from major companies. A hot item, but it means that you have to pretend to be a woman for the rest of your life...

But at least, you can still be alive... To be alive is the last word.

Ignoring the question of the physical examination for now, there is another question, that is, can his appearance be regarded as a woman by others?If others can see that he is a man at a glance, he will be kicked out of the registration team before the medical examination.

He ran into the bathroom and looked in the mirror.

He hasn't looked in the mirror for many days, and the mirror surface is covered with a layer of dust. He first wipes the mirror surface with clean water and a rag.

Speaking of it, I should thank my parents' genes. His face is quite handsome, especially after being hungry for several days, it looks even more handsome...

A very obvious common sense - a thin face will make the eyes look big, and big eyes will look cute.

Because he has no money and no mood for a haircut, his hair is longer than ordinary men... no, it should be much longer, and he is often misunderstood as an artist when he walks on the road.

So, if you tidy up a bit...

He found a pair of scissors.

Of course, it wasn't about clicking Zi Gong, but just clicking a few hairs.

In his experience of failing to work for many times, he also once worked as an apprentice of Tony's teacher in a barber shop. Although he was fired before he received his salary, he learned a little basic haircutting skills anyway, so that he would not be able to cut hair. Eat like a dog.

He recalled popular hairstyles for young women on the street, black locks falling to the floor.

"Is this all right?"

He looked at himself in the mirror suspiciously, suddenly not sure if the person in the mirror was himself.

"It seems to be cut a little short?"

He scratched his head, looking at the hair on the ground.This is the result of poor workmanship, but there is no way, the cut ones can't be glued on again.

Now, the length of his hair in the back just covered his neck, and the bangs in front fell to the eyebrows.

As far as common sense is concerned, it must be that the longer the hair, the easier it is to be considered a girl.

He went back to his house, but suddenly found a more serious problem - he has no women's clothes!

Of course, which single man would prepare women's clothes for himself?What a pervert!

Jiang Chanji is a boy with normal physiology and psychology, definitely not a pervert.

With no money to buy and nowhere to borrow, he sat on the bed slumped.

Why didn't I think of it earlier?The plan was not feasible from the beginning!

Just give up like this?

Accept the fate of starving to death?

Jiang Chanji glanced at the laba vinegar, chili sauce and cooling oil on the table.

If I just give up like this, then what is my suffering?
He took a deep breath and stood up, even if he made a fool of himself in public, he still had to try once!
In the end, he put on his usual white shirt and ripped jeans—the holes in the jeans were real frayed holes.

He has been thin since he was a child, and during this time he has been hungry and full. Men's clothes can only be worn in size S or XS.

"So be it."

Unable to dawdle any longer, he washed his face, left the rental house, locked the door and went downstairs.

This apartment building is located in a remote suburb, with three floors. The first floor is a bit chaotic because of people coming and going. The third floor is cold in winter and hot in summer. The second floor is considered a golden floor. The rent is the most expensive among the three floors. The poor ghosts who rent houses here are also divided into classes.

The administrator's room is located at the entrance of the apartment on the first floor. There is a window in the corridor. The landlady always appears behind this window with a very intimidating figure. Her sharp eyes stare at everyone entering and leaving the apartment. Concurrently serves as landlord, administrator and security guard.

When people who are in arrears of rent pass by the window, they will be attacked by the landlady with a stare, a roar, and a slap on the table. Those who lack concentration may even be scared to pee on the spot.

The rental apartment has a high turnover of people, mixed dragons and snakes, and the location is remote, but there has never been a security incident, and they all rely on the landlord's aunt to sit in charge. It is said that her roar can even stop children from crying at night...

Jiang Chanji has accumulated a wealth of experience. He usually sneaks past the landlord's aunt when she is going to the bathroom, but today he is in a hurry, so he can only sneak under the window with a risky waist.

It happened that there was no one else in the corridor, so he lowered his back, lowered his voice, and used all four limbs, thinking that he could hide things from the sky without anyone noticing...

Just when he was halfway through the run.

"Jiang Chanji! Don't think I can't see it! Stop!"

A deafening growl sounded from the top of his head.

He staggered in fright, having a premonition of danger in the dark, and instinctively rushed forward, narrowly dodging the palm of the giant spirit with lard on his head!
He looked sideways and couldn't help being shocked!

The magic height is one foot high and one foot high. At some point, the landlady installed a reflective mirror on the other wall of the corridor opposite the window. It is the kind of convex mirror usually placed at the intersection. The window can be clearly seen through the reflective mirror. movement below.

hateful!Has anyone else used this trick before?
(End of this chapter)