Chapter 4136 Just Get Used to Despair

Lu Xiu Che was so grateful that he grabbed Yue Ting Feng's hand and said nothing. It was better to follow Yue Ting Feng. He could help him clean up the mess.

Yue Ting Feng put the scissors into Lu Xiu Che's hand.

Lu Xiu Che quickly put down the scissors, picked up a bottle of water, twisted it open, and handed it to Yue Ting Feng respectfully: "Is there anything else you can't do? Except singing."

Yue Ting Feng took a sip and said: "I don't know. I will tell you when I encounter something I can't do."

Hou Zhixin approached Yue Ting Feng and said: "Master Yue, Master Yue, can you also cut our hair for me in the future? If the Master cuts my hair personally, will I be able to get some spirit and become smarter?"

"Me too, me too." Sun Xiangkun also nodded, and then he pulled Meng Heng: "Meng Heng, are you?"

Meng Heng didn't say anything. He looked at Yue Ting Feng and the others with despair and said: "I'm not. I think I'm under a lot of pressure now."

His voice sounded a little sad, and his expression was weird, which made everyone feel weird.

Hou Zhixin asked him: "Why? Are you talking about studying? Is it abnormal to feel pressure when you are with them?"

Meng Heng shook his head: "Not studying..."

"What is that?"

Meng Heng pointed at Yue Tingfeng, Lu Xiuche and Lin Chen, "Look at the three of them standing together, what do you see?"

Sun Xiangkun was stunned and looked at the three teenagers opposite: "What's wrong? Can flowers bloom on the three of them?"

Hou Zhixin looked for a while and said one word: "Handsome..."

Meng Heng nodded, "Just say, you are in the same dormitory, do you feel pressure when you go out with them in the future? Do you?"

Hou Zhixin and Sun Xiangkun slowly realized Meng Heng's despair: "This..."

Lin Chen had been lowering his head before, his hair was long, and his bangs covered his eyes. All he could see was his pale face, thin chin, and unclear appearance.

But now, his hair was cut short, revealing a pair of eyes that were obviously young but melancholy, and a high nose bridge. He was clearly a beautiful boy.

As for Yue Tingfeng and Lu Xiuche, they were a pair of handsome young men everywhere. The three of them standing together made the dormitory look much brighter.

Meng Heng pointed at them and patted his chest: "We are all boys of average age. They are smart, but they are also good-looking. What about us?"

He lay on his bed in an exaggerated manner: "I feel desperate now."

Sun Xiangkun pinched the fat on his belly and wailed: "God is unfair."

Hou Zhixin was okay, calmer than the two of them: "Oh, you don't have to be so desperate, just get used to it slowly."

Meng Heng got up and said: "I'm telling you, on the way home to get the scissors, I heard two senior sisters in the second year of high school say, 'I heard that there are several very handsome boys among the freshmen this year.' You wait, when school starts, all kinds of love letters will come in droves."

Lu Xiuche had always been under the light of Yue Tingfeng before, and he really didn't think he was so handsome. .

He asked Meng Heng curiously: "Are there many people in high school who are in love?"

"Yes, there are quite a few. Although the school does not allow it, there are quite a few who are secretly in love. One year when my dad was a class teacher, he caught two of his students crossing the street hand in hand."

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