Rebirth of the National Male God

It's just that he never thought that the result would really make him cut out a homosexual who broke the sky.

Sihuang's facial features are already exquisite and perfect, but this hairstyle is tough but not fierce, and it is more handsome and neat, revealing the entire face shape and facial features, coupled with the temperament honed by the close love in the army, it is like a hand-crafted hairstyle. The gorgeous sword, the smooth blade is sharp and sharp, and it can really blind people's eyes.

Si Huang looked at herself in the mirror, and the mood of being a little depressed by a series of things before melted away, and she was amused by her handsomeness.

She had never seen herself so handsome that she could be called domineering, as if she wanted to make everyone unable to ignore her, so dazzling that everyone could see how handsome she was!

In terms of handsomeness, Duan Qizhou is the most handsome among all the people she has seen.

He's so handsome, he's the type who can make people of the same sex give a thumbs up and say something handsome when you call him.

At this moment, Si Huang felt that he could compete with him.

It's just that the two are still a little different. Duan Qizhou's handsome is a young man who is crazy, rebellious and presumptuous. There are many things mixed in Sihuang, she can be bad, evil, arrogant or gentle when she smiles, and she has a devilish nature that confuses people's hearts.

"You have learned more than a little bit of this technique, right?" Si Huang untied the cloth around her body and joked to Gang Hu.

Looking at Sihuang's image, Ganghu felt that no one would believe him even if he said that he was not good at technology, "Haha, if you go out like this, people will believe me when I say that I am a master barber."

He laughed, and then made a joke to Sihuang, "If one day I retire from the army, I will open a barber shop, and for the sake of this cut, come and advertise me, I will Business must be good."

Si Huang smiled and nodded, "No problem."

Originally, Steel Tiger was really just joking.

It's just that seeing Si Huang agreeing so happily, he suddenly became a little moved.

He was distracted thinking that one day he would leave this dangerous life of a mercenary, marry a virtuous wife and have a child, and open a barber shop. It would be nice for the family to live comfortably and contentedly.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Si Huang greeted him and left Ganghu's dormitory.

At this time, Ganghu didn't know that the price of the haircut he cut today would definitely shock people's attention. When he has a chance to go out in the future and learn about Sihuang's worth, he will know how much money he made from a haircut!

At that time, he could only lament the magic of Si Huang, a superstar who is a superstar, actually went to serve as a soldier, not to mention serving as a soldier, and suppressed them one by one to become a soldier king.

Well, no matter how wonderful life is, just this cut of his put him on the road to being a winner in life.

Of course, these are things to come.

Back to the present moment, when Sihuang returned to the dormitory, Shi Lei told her that Qin Fan had come to find her once. Meet him in the teacher's office.

Si Huangxin said that this power was being used more and more slipperily, and waved with Shi Lei and the others, and went to Qin Fan's place familiar with the car and the road.

five minutes later.

Si Huang and Qin Fan stared at each other in the room, more precisely, Qin Fan stared at Si Huang's head.

Si Huang admired his expression for a few seconds, and took the initiative to break the silence, "What did you ask me to do?"

Qin Fan opened his mouth, looked at her hair again, changed the words in his mouth, and said solemnly: "Drink chicken soup."

Guessing that it was a small stove for herself, Si Huang smiled and went to get the bowl, scooped a bowl of chicken soup that had been kept warm, and sat on the chair to drink it slowly.

Qin Fan sat on the side and scooped up chicken legs for her with a spoon, "Eat some meat."

"I want to eat fruit." Si Huang looked up and said.

Qin Fan turned around and took out two oranges from a drawer.

Si Huang arched his eyebrows.

Qin Fan looked at her face, but still couldn't hold back, he came over and reached out to touch the side of her flat head.

Even though Sihuang's hair is naturally silky, with the sides cut so short, it still feels a little thorny to the touch.

Si Huang turned her head to look at Qin Fan, and silently told him not to disturb her while eating.

"Why did you cut your hair?" Qin Fan asked.

Si Huang lifted the bowl and finished the soup. After putting it down, she took the paper towel handed over by Qin Fan in time to wipe her mouth, and replied, "Before, my hair grew long, which violated military discipline."

"You don't need to cut it so short." Qin Fan said.

Si Huang smiled and said, "It's not bad if you don't have a crew cut."

In Qin Fan's mind, he imagined Si Huang's flat head, and was amused and speechless for a while, with the corners of his mouth raised, "Well, yes, he must be the best-looking little monk in the world."

Si Huang frowned, "Say it again?"

"Your Majesty the most beautiful little emperor." Qin Fan said seriously.

Si Huang put the tissue on the table and stood up, "Today's dinner is good, I'm tired, let's clean up."

Qin Fan said: "Sleep here today." He pointed to the two oranges on the table, "Eat them tomorrow morning."

Si Huang smiled, "Do you think two oranges can buy me off?"

"Warm your bed."

Si Huang walked to the bathroom in the officer's dormitory, "Go."

Qin Fan looked at her background, a smile appeared on his face, but the next moment he sank down again, staring at the oranges on the table—comparing the value with the oranges, even if the comparison is over, it seems that there is nothing to be proud of.

However, the things that need to be tidied up and the bed that needs to be warmed still have to be done one by one.

This night was indeed a pure warm bed to sleep together, because Qin Fan knew that Sihuang would have a more severe training the next day than today.

In the morning, Qin Fan got up first, and after preparing breakfast, he left the dormitory first. When Sihuang gets up and gets ready, breakfast will be settled in his room. Compared with the big cafeteria, the food can't be said to be much richer, at least fruits and vegetables, which ordinary soldiers can't eat.

When Sihuang arrived at the playground, he found that the atmosphere today was not right.

"Brother Huang!" Shi Lei shouted when he saw her.

When the others heard the voice, they instinctively looked left and right to find Si Huang's figure.

Seeing Si Huang with a new hairstyle, the atmosphere of the crowd became even more strange.

Si Huang looked for Shi Lei and asked, "What happened?"

Shi Lei sighed, and said in a low voice: "Brother Huang, you don't know that Bai Ze got nervous again today, he got a long wig somewhere, insisted on others wearing it, and even smiled and told people that wearing it is good. But when he wore it, Bai Ze turned his back on him and beat that unlucky guy." Shi Lei pointed to a person in the crowd, half of his face was bruised and swollen.

Si Huang looked at that person, even though his face was swollen, he could still tell that the other person should have a straight face before his face was damaged.

"Where's Bai Ze?"

Shi Lei said: "Chief Qin personally took him away."