Part One Chapter Thirty-six Tell me to dye my hair
After entering, an old uncle of about sixty years old stood in front of the desk. There was also a woman in her twenties with gold-rimmed eyes sitting on the sofa. This woman looked very serious.
Is this old uncle the father or grandfather of Han Luoyin and Han Xiye? Is he also the principal of this school?
"Ai Mengmeng?" The female teacher spoke first. She looked me up and down, her eyes revealing a hint of dissatisfaction with me: "Dye your hair back tomorrow. Yeyang College does not allow individual students like you to appear."
......Is she kidding me? Is she a fool or a blind person? Am I a special person? I also have blond hair in a certain way, right? Where is Han Luoyin? He seems to have silver hair that is more special than me, right? What about Yun Junche? He seems to be better
With some purple highlights, wouldn't he be more unique? He would be different from me.
Do they think I am a little Japanese, so they deliberately make things difficult for me?
"Teacher, is it okay to go back if you don't want to?" I answered her suggestion in standard Mandarin. Now don't think that I am a little Japanese.
"No! Since you come to our school, you must abide by the school rules!" The female teacher's words were very serious and showed no mercy.
Damn it, I'm very angry now. It doesn't matter if I abide by the school rules. I can really dye it back. Then why can't Han Luoyin and Yun Junche do it? Just because he has power? Or what?
If a bowl of water is uneven, this is the teacher!!
"Teacher..." I showed a polite smile: "There should be a student named Han Luoyin in this school, right? He seems to have silver hair. Why doesn't the school care? Don't tell me that he was born with that kind of hair.
Hair color, if that's the case, I'd better say I'm mixed race."
"How can you compete with him?" The teacher frowned. I didn't understand why I couldn't compete with him. He is a human being, so am I not a human being?
"Okay, everyone, let's go out." This cold and familiar voice came from a large office chair. The office chair had its back to me, and I didn't notice that there was someone sitting on it.
"Yes, principal." The female teacher left with the old uncle.
They call him principal?
Could it be that the person sitting in the office chair is the principal? The voice sounds young and I am familiar with it. Who is it?