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Chapter 004 Caliper Head

The procedures are not troublesome, especially the admissions teacher, which Zhang Tan still knows.

This teacher is his fourth uncle's classmate. The reason why Zhang Tan came to Shuangdun Middle School to study was because of this teacher. According to the family's meaning, there are teachers here who know him who can take care of Zhang Tan, but it is obvious that this teacher is not qualified and has almost never taken care of Zhang Tan in high school.

If I had known that the teacher was irresponsible, my family would never agree to Zhang Tan's study at Shuangdun Middle School. The students in Gangji Town basically went to Changfeng County to study, or just concentrated on studying on the job.

In this era, the teaching quality of schools is ranked.

In Changfeng County, the first place is naturally Changfeng No. 1 Middle School, a municipal demonstration high school, and later it was promoted to provincial level. The second one is Changfeng No. 2 Middle School, and the third one is Shuangdun Middle School.

Gang Concentrated School is the countdown, and nearby Wushan Middle School, Tushan Middle School and other schools are also countdown.

"You know how to get to the dormitory by yourself, right? Walk along the main road and turn to the small road. You see that there are no tiled houses. Your dormitory is there, Room 103, the nearest room." Uncle's classmate was too lazy to take the road, so he directly pointed.

Of course, Zhang Tan knew where he was, and didn't want to bother him, so he nodded directly: "I know."

"Then you go."

"oh."

Zhang Tan has no respect for this teacher. In his three-year high school career in his previous life, he has not fulfilled his responsibility to Zhang Tan at all.

Carrying a big bag and dragging the suitcase, I came to the dormitory area with a row of more than a dozen tiled houses side by side.

This is a dormitory built by Shuangdun Middle School in the 1970s and 1980s. It is dilapidated and simple, and there are weeds in front of the door.

Shuangdun Middle School has three dormitories, one is here, the old tile house from the last century. One is the current girls' dormitories, two five-story buildings. The other is the newly built student dormitories of the school, with six floors, and each floor has fifteen dormitories.

It was just that the newly built dormitory had not been completed yet, and the new boys of these boys could only come to live in the tiled house.

And Zhang Tan moved three times in his entire high school career in just the dormitory.

The first time was naturally the tiled dormitory here, and I lived there for about half a semester; the second time was the girls' dormitory. Because the tiled houses were leaking, the school found a way to vacate a three-story building where the teacher lived, and gave it to girls, and gave the original girls' dormitory to boys; the third time was the completion of the new dormitory, which happened to be the class division of arts and science in the second year of high school, and the dormitory was re-divided.

The most amazing thing is the dormitory I moved for the second time, face to face with the girls' dormitory. After evening self-study, the lights on the girls' dormitory are on, so many people can't sleep!

Infrared laser lights always swim around girls' dormitories.

Some of the more sexy ones just stood in front of the window with their shirtlessness and boldly let the girls appreciate their thin ribs.

They are all newly developed students, and few of them have muscles.

"Dormitory 103, this one should be the one in the 103 dormitory." Putting the bag at the door, Zhang Tan stood in front of a dilapidated iron door, and the room number on the door was very vague.

Zhang Tan was already a little blurred from the memory of more than ten years ago. After watching for a while, he confirmed that this was the 103 dormitory. In fact, he was also very smart. He just took the key and tried it. He wouldn't he know whether it was or not. He would never use the key of the 103 dormitory to open other dormitories.

However, it is hard to say.

Zhang Tan remembered that before they moved to Xinsheng dormitory, someone took their own keys and ran to Xinsheng dormitory to open the door, and even opened the doors of several dormitory rooms.

It seems that this unified lock has a great possibility of repeated opening.

No matter what, Zhang Tan entered the dormitory and chose the lower bunk near the door. He didn't like to sleep in the upper bunk, especially the old-fashioned iron racks, which made it very difficult to climb up.

The dormitory is a kind of tile roof. There are six upper and lower bunks to sleep in total twelve students. The toilet has to run to the end of a row of tile houses. It is a building that combines a dilapidated public toilet and a water house.

After making the bed, packing up valuables, and bringing the remaining 400 yuan, Zhang Tan locked the door and went out again.

...

"Master, go to Shuangdun Town." There were many tricycles parked at the school gate, and it cost two yuan to go to the town once.

At this time, almost everyone came to Shuangdun Middle School, and few people went to Shuangdun Town, so Zhang Tan was the only one in the carriage. After a while, he came to Shuangdun Town in a bumpy manner. At this time, Shuangdun Town was similar to Zhang Tan's memory. After all, his impression of Shuangdun Town was that in the three years of high school life, Zhang Tan, who had graduated, paid little attention to how Shuangdun Town developed.

"Big turntable, small turntable, Xinlang Internet Cafe, Boiling Internet Cafe... Let's go to the barber shop first."

Zhang Tan entered a very fashionable barber shop from the storefront. In 2001, new styles of beauty salons had emerged in the city, but in small towns, the old-fashioned "small flat-headed" hairstyles in Zhang Tan were the ones that cost one dollar each.

Now, he wants to change.

After entering the barber shop, a sloppy female clerk came up and said, "Are you looking for someone?"

“Hairdress.”

"You have such short hair, and you still have to get a haircut?" The female clerk obviously thought Zhang Tan was here to make a funny look.

Zhang Tan sat on the haircut chair and pointed to his head: "Fake light, should you wash your hair first?"

"Fake light? What fake light?" The female clerk was a little confused.

At this time, the young barber who was cutting hair for another customer seemed to be the boss. He turned his head and said, "You are talking about round inch, right? Caliper head, OK, Xiao Cui, you wash his hair first, I'll cut this one and come."

Fake light, or caliper head in a round inch, is the kind of hairstyle that pushes the entire hair away, the length is the same, and the scalp can be clearly seen, which looks like a labor camper. This hairstyle will look energetic and have a swaying and slutty taste. Compared with the small flat heads of ordinary middle school students or the two-part heads of gangsters, the caliper heads are obviously very sharp.

The male protagonist Miller in the American drama "Prison Break" is this caliper head. Zhang Tan fell in love with the caliper head when he watched "Prison Break", but that's been a few years later.

It is rare to live a resurgent life. Zhang Tan hopes to live a free and easy life. The first step is to start by changing his hairstyle.

The hair-washing girl has a very bad technique, and her nails are a little long. She reluctantly helped Zhang Tan wash her hair. After the barber cut someone else, she began to cut her hair. The whole process was electric and she pushed her up almost against her scalp. After a round, her head suddenly changed from square to round.

Zhang Tan's hairline is inherited from his mother, very low and has a pointed horn, commonly known as the beauty tip.

I heard from others that boys are more likely to be romantic than beauties, but after going through many vicissitudes, Zhang Tan sneered at this statement.

Now that I have become a caliper head, and the beauty is embellished, I suddenly changed my previous old-fashionedness, became energetic and energetic. With a new T-shirt and jeans I specially wore to the start of school, I became fashionable in an instant, as if I was at the forefront of fashion.

Zhang Tan is not handsome, but not ugly. With his sharp hairstyle, he is very attractive.

"How many dollars?" Zhang Tan looked left and again in the mirror, very satisfied.

"Five dollars."

"It's worth it." Zhang Tan smiled and suddenly asked again, "Boss, do you have a membership card?"

The boss said happily: "Yes, you can get fifty if you charge one hundred dollars."

Xiao Cui looked at Zhang Tan with a gaze, as if she had already begun to prepare to help apply for the card.

However, Zhang Tan just nodded: "Okay, come and do it next time."

Then, in Xiao Cui's contemptuous eyes, she left the beauty salon.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to do it. The hairstyle like caliper head needs to be taken care of frequently, and it’s very convenient to apply for a membership card. However, he doesn’t have much money in his pocket and doesn’t know if he can make money by writing novels. He just spent it randomly. What should he do if he eats?

Food is the most important thing for people!

"Next step, well, go to the Come Network and collect more information."

Finding the direction of the new.Lang Internet Cafe in my memory, Zhang Tan strode over. This Internet cafe has left so many beautiful memories of him back then.
Chapter completed!
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