The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 6 My surname is Pa, Dad's Pa (6)

"Hey, why is there toffee in your schoolbag? I remember that you hate candy the most, don't you?"

Qin's mother likes to pack Qin Chao's schoolbag, and then saw the big white rabbit lying in it.

Mother Qin felt that something was wrong. The child of the Wang family liked to give Qin Chao milk candy, but the kid secretly threw it away every time he was on the road. This time he actually brought a big bag back. The character who is too lazy to take.

One pack!
A whole eight hundred grams!
This kid doesn't even want to memorize an extra piece of paper in his schoolbag!
Today I am willing to carry a bag of toffee back!
New World.

Qin Chao looked at his mother's probing eyes and shook his head.

"Weekly."

Zhou Zhou, Qin Chao's only friend.

It is possible.

Qin's mother nodded and was persuaded by her son.

"Then mom will help you put it away, and you will give it to him next time Zhou Zhou comes."

Qin Chao nodded, sat at the desk and took out three test papers without saying a word.

Ginger Tang's is on top.

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Jiang Tang's home was in the Huayuan Road community, and according to the original owner's memory, he found the door smoothly.

Before the key was inserted, the door was opened from the inside.

A chrysanthemum head popped out.

The owner of Chrysanthemum Head, Jiang Tang's mother, Jiang Zi.

"Why did you come back?"

"Traffic jam."

"Jiang Tang, do you dare to use your brain to lie? The school is only two streets away from our house, and there is a traffic jam? I think your brain is almost blocked!"

Jiang Tang hasn't felt the sourness of being pointed at his nose and scolded for a long time.

"Wash your hands and eat, don't eat junk food every day, and your face, with a palette all day long, yes, ghosts look better than you! And your hair, like a feather duster, my mother saw it like smoke!"

Ms. Jiang is very powerful in fighting, and Jiang Tang, who has always been known as the little princess with an iron mouth, dare not make a sound at all.

"Then take me to cut your hair after dinner."

Jiang Zi Duancai's hand shook slightly.

As if I didn't hear clearly.

"What did you say?"

"I said, let's have dinner first. After dinner, can you take me out to cut off this feather duster?"

"Okay! That's great!"

So, after dinner, Jiang Zi grabbed Jiang Tang's hand and rushed downstairs, as if she was about to kidnap her.

When she arrived at the barber shop, Ms. Jiang Zi watched Jiang Tangan sitting quietly on the chair, showing no signs of being a demon at all.

A heart finally let go.

A big wave.

Directly ordered Tony, the highest-level director of the barber shop.

"Cut a 180-eight head for my daughter!"

That posture was as if Lu Zhishen drank three bowls of wine before pulling up the weeping willow, full of pride.

Jiang Tang shrank his neck, how could the original owner keep fighting with this lady for so many years, and still continue to be the Queen of Shamate?

"Oh, my little girl's hair quality is so bad, I have to cut it very short, my little girl agrees."

Teacher Tony is from Fujian, speaking with a Taiwanese accent, frowning and looking at the colorful head in front of him.

Jiang Zi subconsciously looked at Jiang Tang, saw her expressionless face, like a piglet waiting to be slaughtered, and finally let out a bad breath in her heart.

"Cut!"

With broken hair flying in front of him, Jiang Tang watched helplessly that the killer girl in the mirror turned into a short-haired tomboy.

The smoky makeup is still on the face, and the person in the mirror is a bit weird.

Tony, the dainty barbershop president, contributed his makeup remover.

"Bedma's, it doesn't hurt the skin at all, just use it."

(End of this chapter)