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Chapter 92 Tang Xiaoxiao Cuts Her Hair 【5 More】

Tian Guo stared wide open in an instant, and exclaimed, "Ah~~ It's such a trouble, doesn't it cost a lot of money?"

"Well, more than half of my monthly salary is spent on this." Tang Xiaoxiao pointed to this beautiful hair, but her expression contained a lot of pride and reluctance. It seemed that she had decided in her heart All right.

Qubi Azhuo, who was already lying down, was startled by these words and sat up, and exclaimed in disbelief: "What? More than half?? Your position is not low, and the money must be a lot, more than half? Are you crazy?"

"It's really sick." After cursing, Qubi Azhuo lay down directly. She didn't understand that so much money could support so many people, but it was a waste of money for her to make hair.

"Our art troupe is all beauties. If we want to stand out, there must be something special, so I put my mind on my hair at that time." Tang Xiaoxiao was not angry because of Qubi Azhuo's words, Just looking down at the long hair.

Shen Lanni was speechless, "People from the art troupe, you come here for training, let alone taking care of your hair, you don't even have time to wash your hair."

"Why not? We didn't wash back and forth in stinky water and mud someday." Tang Xiaoxiao was stunned by Tian Guo's words. Although he had made a decision a long time ago, he was really reluctant at this moment. It's her baby, how could she just cut it off?
Shen Lanni couldn't deny Tang Xiaoxiao's words: "Hey~~ What are you doing in a daze!"

"I'm thinking, maybe this hair really can't be kept." Tang Xiaoxiao's voice was full of depression, and tears flashed again in his eyes.

This sentence instantly stunned the girls. To be honest, when they first came, they really didn't like this Tang Xiaoxiao who hated this and that, especially the stinky one.

But at this moment, they heard Tang Xiaoxiao's idea that he wanted to cut off his hair, which had a great impact on them. They didn't expect Tang Xiaoxiao to make such a big determination now, and they felt a shock in their hearts. The long hair is really beautiful. There is no woman who doesn't love beauty, it's just that they put this aside when pursuing their ideals, but they are always envious in their hearts.

"Such long hair, at least five years? It's a pity to cut it!" Shen Lanni was also surprised, and said with a face full of regret.

"Eight years." Tang Xiaoxiao said these words softly, as if he had no emotions, but his heart was also pumping hard, reluctant, naturally reluctant.

Eight years, the hearts of all the girls were also twitched.

How many eight years are there in life?
In eight years, you can do many things, but it is really difficult to stick to one thing consistently.

Now Tang Xiaoxiao is actually planning to let go of his most beloved, long-lasting talent that he has persisted in for eight years.

"In the art troupe, I... that's what I said, our instructor didn't let you cut it, so don't take it to heart." Qubi Azhuo also sat up to persuade, eight years, a little girl grows up, understand There are more, I know more, I persist more, and I change more, but at this time, I feel distressed no matter what.

Tang Xiaoxiao smiled casually, and said heartily: "You don't know, this long hair is really troublesome and inconvenient. Now I finally know that all the female soldiers in the company need to cut their hair short."

The scene fell into silence, and everyone could hear the bitterness in this sentence, that kind of chic, that kind of heartiness was just pretending.

Comparing their hearts to their hearts, if it was themselves, they might be even more entangled than Tang Xiaoxiao.

"You're in the art troupe, it's better not to cut it well. What if you are eliminated later? Is it a loss? With such long hair, it's really not easy if you cut it and want to grow it so long. "Tian Guo glanced at the long-haired man with envy, and said bluntly.

After all, Tang Xiaoxiao's performance was indeed not good, but rather poor.

"That's right, you are an art troupe, you will be eliminated sooner or later, and you won't regret it by then." Shen Lanni also persuaded, but unfortunately these words sounded like a blow to Tang Xiaoxiao.

"Anyway, you will be eliminated sooner or later, why are you making things difficult for yourself?"

This sentence passed into Ye Cunxin's ears, which made her very upset. Who can decide that others can't do it now, and who can confirm that others can't do it, so she stepped forward and questioned: " Hey~ cook, who do you think will be eliminated? How do you know she will be eliminated? I feel like you and her are about the same."

"Hey~ You really want to pinch me." Tian Guo was upset, but luckily she didn't see the competition between Ye Cunxin and Shen Lanni, otherwise God knows if she would have such courage.

"Hmph~~ come on, I'll wait for you." Ye Cunxin hooked her hands proudly.

But at this moment, the lights in the dormitory went out directly, and they were plunged into darkness.

"Damn it, I haven't washed my face yet." Ouyang Qian wailed bitterly.

"Okay, who told you to play there, go to sleep, you have to train tomorrow." He Lu raised her head and said to everyone speechlessly, the spirit of this group of little girls is really full.

As soon as the words fell, the chickens flew away and the birds scattered, leaving only Tang Xiaoxiao who was still in a daze.

Ye Cunxin looked back at Tang Xiaoxiao who was still in a daze, then turned and left. There are some hurdles that need to be overcome by herself, and she can only help here, the decision is always in her own hands.

Tan Xiaolin in the instructor's room was also like Tang Xiaoxiao, silently struggling with thoughts in her heart. The few words that Shen Lanni said at night kept ringing in her mind, repeating, and calling back.

Li Jian'an's words with deep meaning also remembered one by one. She didn't consider these at all at the time, but now she gradually understands her intentions. It turns out that Li Jian'an has known the situation here, but she has always been so proud, never I didn't think about it carefully.

"Since you despise me, I will let you look at me again." A firm look flashed through Tan Xiaolin's big watery eyes.

The night was cold.

Ye Cunxin, who is very hot-tempered and worthy, seems to be very worried at this time, and it is difficult to fall asleep for a while.

Because the door creaked non-stop, and there were crisp bells outside the house. Each sound represented a female soldier who had not survived in her heart and left this sad place with tears in her eyes.

Ye Cunxin was not the only one, many female soldiers were not asleep, they all listened silently, and their hearts were also suffering.

Thinking, Ye Cunxin suddenly got up and walked out of the dormitory.

Looking at the square not far in front of him, each army green hat represents a departed soldier, a departed companion.

Not everyone has good physical fitness like her, and this kind of arduous training is inherently brutal.

Everyone who wants to leave, just silently walk to the small flag stand, take off the hat, and ring the bell lightly, which represents the summary of your journey and dream.

Ye Cunxin thought about her childhood dream, and never had a moment of doubt. Even though she was admitted to Huaqing, she still resolutely came to the army and came here.

The dream has never left, the dream has always been by my side.

The female soldier who rang the bell staggered away, bringing Ye Cunxin endless sadness and emotion.

No one wants to stop dreaming, no one wants to quit, but after all, not many people will stick to the end.

In the dormitory, through the moonlight, some things can be seen clearly.

And Tang Xiaoxiao lifted her hair, took a deep breath, endless reluctance, endless attachment.

Eight years, after all, I still have to leave myself.

With trembling hands, he picked up the dagger that he had already prepared, and the hot tears had already flowed down uncontrollably, falling down his hands and the skirt of his clothes along his clean face.

A little burning, a little pain in the heart.

This may be the price of pursuing dreams.

With the movement of the dagger, the crystal teardrops in the eye sockets fell uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string.

(End of this chapter)