countdown to winter

Chapter 5

The electric clipper pushed through the hair, Shi Xing closed his eyes, and the broken hair kept falling on the tip of his nose and cheeks, itching, he couldn't reach out to scratch, he could only wrinkle his nose, hoping to get it off.

Wen Xia raised her eyes and saw his little gesture, which was a little funny.

Shi Xing is like a child at this time.

"All right."

The soft sponge wiped the nape of the neck and face, and the itchy feeling on the face disappeared. Shi Xing slowly opened his eyes, looking at himself in the mirror dazedly.

His hair was a bit long before, and his bangs almost covered his eyes. Wen Xia couldn't see it, so he wanted to cut his hair short. The barber hurriedly stopped him and said, "At this age, both men and women want to look good. Who wants to have a haircut?" Like a juvenile delinquent."

So the barber gave him a new haircut. Wen Xia took a look, and felt refreshed. At least his face was exposed, and he looked much better than before.

When Shi Xing saw his new look, he was not quite used to it.

Wen Xia paid the money and took him out, when suddenly he heard a young boy's voice behind him, it was so soft that you might miss it if you didn't listen carefully.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome," Wen Xia laughed, wrapping his arms around his shoulders, Shi Xing froze, and looked up at him, Wen Xia was taller than him, so it was effortless to hold him like this at the moment.

"Hey." Suddenly there was a warm breath on the side of the neck, Wen Xia bent down, and when his fingertips touched his neck, Shi Xing froze.Wen Xia stood up straight, and blew the shattered hair aside, "It's all hair, you can wash your neck later."

"Oh."

Shi Xing's review was handed in very quickly. It was a long article, nothing more than describing what happened, and finally wrote a sentence honestly: I made a mistake, and I will not make it again.This kind of review paper is almost becoming a template.

There is no sincerity at all, Wen Xia thought.

Teacher Li had just returned from class, and Yaoyao said, "What is Teacher Wen looking at?"

"It's nothing, just a small note," Wen Xia put it away and said with a smile.

"Where is Xiaowen going to play in the [-]th or [-]th?" Teacher Li took a glass of water. She likes to drink wolfberry tea recently, and even Wen Xia was given a small bag of wolfberries by her. She said, "Would you like to follow us?" Climb the mountain, exercise your body."

"I haven't thought about it," Wen Xia smiled, "If there is nothing else, I will definitely go."

Wen Xia's next class was for Wen Xia, and Wen Xia waited until the bell rang before leaving - he didn't like to go early, and the students finally got a break, so he didn't feel comfortable taking up 5 minutes.

There wasn't a lot of content in this class, so Wen Xia set aside 10 minutes for them to do their homework, and took a book to read by herself, going down for a walk from time to time.

The book is "Utopia".

He sees—"True lovers and loved ones are never in the same league as the libertine."

Wen Xia reads a lot, but many of them are read once and rarely read a second time. Only "Utopia" is read over and over again, even the pages are slightly curled up.

Just as Wen Xia was about to turn the page, he raised his eyes and saw Shi Xing's gaze.

Shi Xing hurriedly lowered his head, Wen Xia put down his book, walked over slowly, stood in the last row, and looked down at Shi Xing's homework.

He has seen Shi Xing's grades, and the grades are not bad, especially in the comprehensive literature, almost every time is above [-] - except for him, the highest score in the class is only around [-].But apart from comprehensive literature, his other three subjects were almost horrible, especially mathematics.

The result of Wen Zong is relatively top-notch even in the whole province, let alone every time.

Wen Xia finds it very incomprehensible—a person who can pass such a high score in the comprehensive examination of literature, but someone can fail to get [-] points in mathematics, even if he only makes choices, isn't that [-] points?

When Shi Xing saw him coming, he scratched the pen on the blank notebook, with heavy eyes, gritted his teeth, and solemnly wrote a word in the notebook.

solution.

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