Rebirth begins with a school-wide review

Chapter 15 The Open-minded Police Officer Wang
Zhang Qiuyue got up and went to the room.

Officer Wang was quite shocked. In the past, as long as private money was found, he would definitely revolt under strong pressure.

But the results were miserable. Before the first uprising, his monthly pocket money was 50 yuan, but after the uprising it became [-] yuan.

The second uprising turned thirty again.

From then on, I never dared to do it again, but today my son has no choice but to do so.

Not only did he not get scolded, but he was rewarded with ten yuan and his monthly salary was raised?I have hidden my private money for so many years, which has never happened before.

Qianqian witnessed the whole process of the transaction between her brother and her father, so she yelled "Mom" in the living room.

Just when she yelled out, she suddenly found that her brother and father were all looking at her.

Quickly ran away: "Mom, help me, brother and father want to murder the Teletubbies."

There were only the father and two left in the living room, Wang Zhiguo looked at Wang Haodong: "2000 yuan is not a small sum."

Wang Haodong knew that Police Officer Wang would come to this trick, and he looked at the TV with confidence: "Dad, think about it, there is a price for not following the agreement, Qianqian is the witness just now, you know, she only listens to me .”

Wang Zhiguo frowned: "Why do you still push your feet?"

"I can give you 2000 yuan, but the premise is that you have to be admitted to a bachelor's degree. As long as you pass the exam, I will give you a penny."

"Deal!" Wang Haodong smiled and stretched out his hand.

Police officer Wang hesitated to shake hands with him, thinking to himself: "Why is this kid as slippery as old Niach?"

After Wang Haodong entered the house, Police Officer Wang's thinking was broadened a lot.

I took out the paper and pen and wrote a lot of notes:
My wife's 42nd birthday present.

My wife's 43rd birthday present...

I wrote seven or eight in a row.

Pretending to be nonchalant, he stuffed these notes in door frames, ceilings, TV cabinets and other places.

How did he know that Wang Haodong was watching secretly from behind the door: "My good fellow, the landlord's family has a lot of surplus food. This time I cheated them all out, so I won't be afraid of your remorse."

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The study in the third year of high school is getting more and more tense.

There are a few words written on the blackboard of each senior third class: how many days are left before the college entrance examination.

This day is Sunday, and the date on the blackboard has become 32 days.

The class handed out some test papers, the last mock test before the college entrance examination.

Wang Haodong has been studying like crazy these days. I have to say that Wu Qing gave him some tips and learning methods that are particularly useful.

For example, her own associative memory method.

Associate some boring and hard-to-remember knowledge points with particularly simple and interesting things in life, so that you will remember them particularly firmly.

So Wang Haodong's study has advanced by leaps and bounds.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the last exam was over, and Wang Haodong handed over the test paper to Mr. Xiao Zhou, a history teacher.

Teacher Xiao Zhou was still so innocent, and made a cheering and encouraging gesture to Wang Haodong.

Ever since I had a conversation with him that day, Teacher Xiao Zhou would immediately make a gesture whenever he saw Wang Haodong: "Come on, you can do it!"

Teacher Xiao Zhou is only 25 years old, Wang Haodong looked at her but expressed such emotion: "May this little girl keep her original aspiration and be able to dream so purely forever."

He also made a gesture to Teacher Xiao Zhou: "Come on!"

After leaving the classroom, he went to class 518, but Wu Qing was not there.

Every Sunday afternoon, students are free to play.

Most of the students must go shopping in the county, go shopping, go to the skating rink, and play video games.

Only this girl would run to the vegetable market in the West District, because her mother was selling fish in the market by herself.

She's going to help.

Thinking of this, Wang Haodong felt distressed again, and he also looked forward to the coming of the summer vacation soon, so that he would not be tired of heavy study.

You can make big money.

In the last exam of today's mock exam, Wen San handed in the paper and ran away less than 10 minutes into the exam.

I searched around the school gate but didn't see anyone else. Pan Jun is a boarding house. He hasn't washed his clothes for a week and has no time.

Only Wang Haodong was left wandering around.

When passing by the door of a barber shop, Wang Haodong saw his own shadow on the glass of the barber shop.

I can't move anymore...

Half a month after being reborn, Wang Haodong studied day and night, never caring about his own image.

At this moment, I can finally take a breath, and realize that the original image is so unbearable...

He is unshaven and has extremely long hair.

He looked left and right in front of the glass.

It's just that he didn't notice that there was a girl inside who was particularly embarrassed.

Because the position where Wang Haodong was staring at the glass was facing her, from the inside, Wang Haodong seemed to be staring at her.

Those beautiful almond eyes were even more flustered.

Several times she wanted to get up and go out to question: "Bianai, why are you staring at me all the time?"

But she held back again, because she was not sure what Wang Haodong was looking for when he was wandering in front of the barber shop.

That's right, this girl is Li Chan, who is sitting with her hair wet and having her hair cut.

After a minute or two, the funeral lover at the door stood up straight and pushed open the glass door.

As soon as he came in, he said, "Cut your hair."

Looking at him like that, he shouldn't be looking at me just now.

Li Chan exhaled from her small cherry mouth: "Fortunately, I held back just now, otherwise I will lose my life."

The old "Tony" who was wearing leggings and had his ass collapsed got up, and patted the stool: "This way."

Wang Haodong really didn't notice Li Chan, walked past her, and sat down on the stool.

However, after seeing the barber's trousers, he couldn't help asking: "Brother, where did you buy these trousers, they are quite stylish."

The barber said while picking up tools, "I bought it at Xisheng Plaza. I heard it's the Korean version."

"Oh, no wonder, I said how could the ass be so tight."

The barber took a sprayer and sprayed it on his head: "I'm busy today, so I won't wash my hair, just cut it like this."

"What do you want to cut into?"

Wang Haodong was really stumped: "Any recommendations?"

The barber pointed to an afro next to him: "The most popular hairstyle in the provincial capital, which one is made?"

Wang Haodong shook his head.

The barber pointed to another one: "This is a popular trend that our industry is studying. The key is to artificially interfere with physical heightening. Come on?"

Wang Haodong soon saw this buddy get up and go out.

He was obviously only 1.6 meters tall, but his hair made him 1.8 meters.

"The déjà vu of a group of demons dancing wildly."

"Now everyone thinks they are pretty handsome. After decades, these photos of them will be leaked, and it will be hard to say whether they will find a wife."

"You must never leave a black history for yourself."

Wang Haodong muttered, looking at a newspaper next to him.

The above is to report on life in the prison, and there are many prison inmates doing things.

There is a decision now.

Fingers tapped on it: "Get one according to theirs."

"Are you sure?" The barber was stunned. He has cut so many hairs and has been in the industry for many years. He has never seen any monsters and ghosts. This is the first time he has asked someone to cut his head.

Wang Haodong nodded calmly: "Yes, sure."

"Let me explain in advance, don't let your school come to trouble me. Last week, a sophomore of yours insisted that I dye his hair yellow. The teacher from your Political and Education Office came over and gave me a lecture." The barber was still in fear.

Wang Haodong replied: "You are doing your business, and the school's Political and Education Office comes to trouble you. Why are you afraid of him?"

(End of this chapter)