"Bad old man..." Shen Dapeng muttered in confusion. Using Wang Yuying's big shiny eyes as a mirror, he actually saw the face of a man with a messy haircut and a wry smile for a moment.
The past has become a memory, and the beautiful future is worthy of imagination. However, yesterday was nothing but a flowing water, and tomorrow is beyond control. I have been thinking about how to move towards the future, but I have neglected the present and the present that should be cherished most. I don’t have time for meticulousness. What is the point of savoring today, yesterday and tomorrow
Shen Dapeng and Wang Yuying said goodbye, wanting to see Wang Xueying next door, but in the end they didn't knock on the door of the room that was not too tall, and sighed uncontrollably before leaving.
The side entrance of the County No. 1 Middle School is the salon where Shen Dapeng used to cut hair! I remember that the boss of Ai Shang Hair Art even made up a slogan for the students to pass on.
'Love is still love is still, fall in love with fashion'!
It sounded pretty rhyming and fashionable back then, but now that I think about it, I feel very funny.
With the slogans of the students, Aishang Hair Art became the most popular hair salon among young people in the neighborhood. It is clear that it is welcomed by the'young people', not by the students of the school.
Where there is a school, there will definitely be the kind of bullying and hard-working gangsters who say that they are social people, they have no background, that they are rogues, and they also have the loyalty and passion of young people, like the ones raised by the sons of Sun Dapao. Xiao Ma Zai belongs to this category of people.
In the past few years when Aishang Hair Art opened a store in No. 1 Middle School, it was the most popular among these little gangsters. Several young men with different hair colors stood at the entrance of the hair salon, all wearing jeans and t-shirts who were not afraid of the cold, the only way to spend the winter. His little cotton clothes, with his arms open, seemed to tell everyone not to mess with them, they were young and energetic.
Shen Dapeng saw this'colorful' scene at the entrance of the hair salon. He couldn't help but think of Huang Mao Yuan Shuai who opposed him in high school. It is estimated that the yellow hair came from Ai Shang Hair Art, but for Yuan Shuai. He can't flatter people's aesthetics.
Unfortunately, even if he represents the majority, he cannot influence the minds of the minority.
In the past few years around 2000, the "Young and Dangerous" series of films set off a period of brotherhood in Hong Kong, Taiwan and the mainland. In the film, Chen Haonan and Pheasant are the most outstanding representatives, and their hairstyles have also become The'model' that many young people imitate.
Ordinary students have no choice but to shave their heads as required by the school, but for some naughty students and these little gangsters outside the school, the pheasant’s “cannon head” and Chen Haonan’s long hair have become synonymous with handsome, and more Some people even dye their long hair, or perm them to stand upright to prove their maverick.
Hair dyeing, perming, straightening, and squeezing waves have become popular for a while, but after all, this kind of uniqueness only appears in special young groups and is not accepted by the public. Over time, it has become the "non-mainstream" in people's mouth. With the rivet jacket and unique tattoos, it is even more distinctive "Kill Matt"!
Shen Dapeng recalled that when he graduated from high school in his previous life, he also thought about being a "non-mainstream", but family conditions did not allow him to waste money on dyeing and perming, so he could only obediently be the mainstream. At that time, he was envious and yearning. But now it seems that I just think it was pure and frivolous when I was young.
Shen Dapeng’s current haircut is neither handsome nor special. It looks more like an obedient boy who hasn’t had a haircut for a long time. When he opened the door and entered the salon, he was provocatively spitting out cigarettes by the gangster at the door, but he had no intention of responding to these children. The gangster who didn't even look at the provocative gangster gave him a look and went straight into the room.
The area of Aishang Hair Art is not large. There are only four hairdressing seats with backs facing each other. It may be because it is not time for school, or it may be the reason why the first and second high school students are on vacation. There is no one in the house. Haircut, but there are a few'non-mainstream' young people sitting upside down in the seat.
"Is my hair cut or hot?" A young man with a cigarette in his mouth glanced at Shen Dapeng, seeing his honest and obedient appearance, no different from ordinary students, so he didn't take it too seriously.
Shen Dapeng looked around the room, but did not see the person he was looking for, "Is Hu Ming not there?"
"Are you looking for Brother Ming? He is going to the toilet!"
The young man looked up and down Shen Dapeng jokingly, and finally snorted with disdain, "My kid, if you have a simple haircut, go to another store to check it out. Ming brother only does our handsome haircut, your kind of obedient. Inch, Brother Ming doesn't bother to do it!"
"Oh? Huh, is Hu Ming so good now?" Shen Dapeng felt funny, he hadn't been called a'child' for a long time, but he didn't expect to be called so by the kid in his eyes today.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another red-haired long hair, “What Hu Ming and Hu Ming belong to, it’s Brother Ming, are you a student in No. 1 Middle School, dare to call Brother Ming’s name? Aren't you afraid of encountering ghosts when you walk the night road at night?"
"I'm not afraid of ghosts, I'm afraid of looking like a ghost, or a big living person who is neither human nor ghost!"
Shen Dapeng reconsidered the two'non-mainstream' young people who had just spoken with the same joking eyes that the young people had seen him just now.
Red-haired Long Mao instantly understood that he was cursing him for not being a man or a ghost. His anger soared, and the long hair standing on top of his head seemed to stretch a little, "Boy, do you say who is not a man or a ghost? Isn't it the first middle school? Is it the eighth middle school guarded by the old way? Or the third middle school old dog asked you to make trouble?"
Several non-mainstreamers rushed up and surrounded Shen Dapeng. A few people outside heard the sound of the room, and they all opened their doors one after another. The small hair salon was instantly crowded with more than a dozen non-mainstreamers. Spectacular, Shen Dapeng can only try to find memories from his high school life.
"What are you shouting? Who is stepping on your tail? Or who is coming to me to make trouble?"
Just as more than a dozen non-mainstreamers looked at Shen Dapeng and wanted to solve the problem by hand, a few curses came from the bathroom, and then a young man with a cannon head came out, without washing his hands, he carried his trousers and zippers. The dangling man walked up to Shen Dapeng's side, just as he was about to swear again, but he was suddenly stunned.
"Hu Ming, I haven't seen you for more than half a year. You can do business well, and there are security guards watching the door for you!"
"Peng, Brother Peng? Oh, it's been a long time. What is the wind that blows you here. I haven't seen you since you graduated! What about Brother Pao? Why didn't I come with you?" Hu Ming The probe tiptoed and looked out the door, making sure that Sun Da Paozi did not come with him, and his nervousness eased slightly.