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Chapter VII The level of ruffian

A heavy rain only cooled Haizhou for a long time, and the next day the weather became as hot as a dog.

After breakfast, Li Mu's parents took the commuter bus to work. After their parents left, Li Mu's phone number had never stopped since nine o'clock, and all the students called were his classmates.

Someone called to ask how they performed in the college entrance examination; some people couldn't get some questions in the science test paper, and couldn't wait to estimate the score the day after tomorrow, so they called Li Mu to confirm; some people in high school asked me to go to the Internet cafe to book a night.

The ferromagnetic is named Zhao Kang, who is Li Mu's childhood friend. He lives in the same community as Li Mu. Almost all workers in Xiling Coal Mine are from the community. Zhao Kang's parents are no exception. The two have been playing together since they wore open-crotch pants. They are in the same class in the primary school, junior high school, and high school, but they have been in the same school. They have a very good relationship when they were young.

However, Zhao Kang did not perform well in the college entrance examination this year. He thought he could pass the undergraduate line, but unexpectedly, he was nearly 20 minutes away. He wanted to go to a junior college he had chosen for the second choice, but his parents were always arrogant and forced Zhao Kang to resume for a year. In the year of resuming the school, Zhao Kang's rebelliousness became increasingly serious. He had a big fight with his family in the second half of the semester and ran away from home.

Li Mu, who was in college at that time, tried to contact Zhao Kang many times, but this kid had a very bad temper. Not to mention Li Mu, even his parents could not contact him. But during the Chinese New Year in the future, he would receive a call from him to report his safety.

After that, every year during the Chinese New Year, there was always a landline in a certain place in China calling Li Mu. The place was changed frequently, and the other party only said six words at a time: Brother, Happy New Year.

Then, without waiting for Li Mu to respond, the phone would hang up and go back. Either no one answered, or the owner of the public telephone booth.

Li Mu knew that it was Zhao Kang who called. He had lasted for more than ten years, but he had no idea about his life for more than ten years. He didn't know whether he lived a good or bad life, and whether he was happy or not.

Thinking of him, Li Mu couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Kang's original intention of calling was to ask Li Mu to make excuses and go to the Internet cafe in the evening, but Li Mu's mind was full of the popular game "Stone Age", and he said: "Have your parents gone to work? If they go to work, we have lunch together at noon and go to the Internet cafe after dinner."

"Okay, let's go to KFC for lunch, I'll treat you."

In early 2001, Haizhou opened its first KFC. The business was so booming that later generations could imagine. People who lined up to buy meals often lined up at the door of the store or even lined up to the side of the road. Although the popularity has dropped a lot after the past six months, KFC is still a fashionable thing in the minds of young people.

Li Mu couldn't help but persuade: "What kind of KFC is it? It's all junk food. You can find a restaurant to stir-fry two dishes."

"Tsk!" Zhao Kang said disdainfully: "KFC's burgers are so delicious. Brother Kang, I can't bear to eat them once a month. Do you still dislike me if you invite them?"

Li Mu no longer insisted: "Okay, then KFC, twelve o'clock?"

"Sure, I'll go to your house to find you later."

As soon as Zhao Kang's phone hung up, the landline rang again.

"Hello."

"Li Mu?"

It's a female voice with a very beautiful voice.

"Sister Wan?"

"The ears are so sharp!" Chen Wan said on the phone: "Where is your house? I'll visit it."

Li Mu smiled and said, "My parents are not at home. You are a girl at home. Is it appropriate to run to my house?"

"What's wrong?" Chen Wan muttered dissatisfiedly: "You are a little kid, I, as a sister, go and see if you are not suitable?"

Little hairy...

Li Mu used his right thumb to pull open the elastic bands of his shorts and underwear, looked down and murmured to himself: "We have formed a combat power a few years ago."

Li Mu reported the address, and Chen Wan said, "You wait, sister rides her bike over."

"Don't drive?" Li Mu said with a joke.

"You're ready, wait for me at home!"

After reporting the address, Li Mu opened his front door. The community where his family is located is full of five-story red brick buildings. His family is on the first floor. Since it is a house of his own unit and no one cares about it, the first floor is surrounded by a small courtyard on the front door of his house, and three more bungalows are built.

Li Mu's family only pulled up the courtyard wall last year, built three more rooms, which cost nearly 30,000 yuan. However, the cost is very high. Not only are there houses and courtyards, but the space on the roof of the bungalow is also a good place to dry clothes and quilts.

Li Mu found a pure white cotton chicken-collar T-shirt on the clothes drying rack. Compared with other fancy clothes, the only thing Li Mu can look at is this simple style.

Since the beauty was about to visit her, Li Mu went to the bathroom to tinker with her. Looking at her current declining appearance in the mirror, Li Mu really looked at her as much as she could.

The main thing is that this student hairstyle is like a pot cover, which makes her look wilted and a little sissy. The most annoying is the tuft of black hair on her mouth, which is almost the commonality of adolescent teenagers in this era, but her parents don’t let her shave, and they say that the thicker the shaving becomes, the ugly it looks. How could they know that in a few years, the little girl is crazy about the uncle with a stubble face!

Without saying a word, Li Mu used his father's razor to shaved the black hair on his beard completely. It was now clean and it looked a little more comfortable.

"I want to get a haircut."

Li Mu made up his mind and called Chen Wan back and asked her to find her at a barber shop at the entrance of the community. Then he found out his three-year high school deposit from his desk, which totaled 580 yuan. Li Mu put 18 in his pocket, wearing big shorts and flip-flops and went out.

Sitting at the barber shop where you can wash and blow at the door, Li Mu said to the barber with Shamatt style: "Come on your way, cut me a not-so-outrageous head of the plane."

Shamatt looked at Li Mu with a look of surprise: "Brother, what is the airplane head?"

Li Mu was silent.

Few boys of this era can accurately find the hairstyle that suits them. They either have flat heads like helicopter aprons or pot covers like Li Mu. If they are fashionable, they will grow long hair. As their hair grows longer and brighter, they will become Shamatt if they are not careful.

The hairstyle of the plane head was cut by Li Mu only after he went to college at a girl's suggestion. After cutting it, Li Mu realized that the standard for testing handsome guys was short hair.

Especially Edison Chen's hairstyle in a certain era, the hair on both sides is as short as a board, with a little bit growing on the top of the middle, and then standing in a mess with hair spray. This hairstyle is not only not exaggerated at all, but the key is that all facial features are exposed, which can especially highlight the edges and corners of male facial features. This hairstyle is not only very energetic, but also very cool in this era, and it is also out of date in 2016.

The most important thing is that this hairstyle has natural attributes, looks bad and is very popular with girls.

Although Li Mu is not as good-looking as Edison Chen, he is definitely a handsome guy with temperament.

After listening to Li Mu's explanation, the young man Shamatt had a little sympathy on his face, as if he thought Li Mu was old-fashioned and ignorant. He deliberately shook his long hair covering his eyes and said proudly: "Brother, you are now suitable for keeping the cover like my hairstyle. I will repair it for you and make a slanted bangs. If you keep it for another two months, you will definitely be so handsome!"

Li Mu quietly watched him pretending to be a pussy and asked, "If I listen to you, how much will you give me?"

"That's what..." Shamatt sneered: "I'm just for your own good, so I'm leaving this hairstyle, and I'll catch girls in the Internet cafe every time I catch them!"

Li Mu said, "I don't want to go to the Internet cafe to catch girls."

"If you don't go to the Internet cafe, where can you go?" Shamatt was puzzled.

"Go to fish in the university." Li Mu urged, "Come on what I said, I am from Xiling Coal Mine Community. Do you understand? If I can't do it well, I won't pay me!"

Shamat looked disappointed. Although he knew that Li Mu was joking, he really couldn't afford to offend the staff of Xiling Coal Mine. Good guys would go out with hundreds of people at every turn. This situation was really hard for ordinary people to surrender.

Although Shamatt had a poor aesthetic view, he did have some skills. Under Li Mu's guidance, a plane head first took shape in ten minutes. After pushing both sides, Li Mu directed him to use thin teething scissors to break the hair on his head, washed and dried, and asked him to take a bottle of mousse over, sprayed it slightly, grabbed it casually with both hands, and a plane head with a bit of ruffianness was born.

Looking at Li Mu in the mirror, Shamatt's heart was as if he was cut by a knife.

My Shamatt style also has a very gangster style, but it is essentially different from the other person's gangster style. I am the kind of handsome young actor in Hong Kong movies. I am... the atmosphere of an old and gangster in the rural junction of urban and rural areas is really too strong.

Li Mu stood up with satisfaction, took out the money from his pocket, and said, "Does Moss have new? Give me a bottle and count them together."

Shamat was stunned for a moment, and quickly took a bottle of new mousse and handed it over, saying with a little respect: "Hair cutting is free, mousse is given a purchase price, ten yuan."
Chapter completed!
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