Chapter 235

Facts have proved that Su Haitang underestimated the girls' love of beauty, and the screenwriters' plot is still very reliable and even realistic.

Even after the rigorous physical examination, the female soldiers still cried when it came to cutting short hair.

"I've stayed for six years. I can't spare my pocket money every month. I go to the department store to buy the most expensive shampoo, shampoo and hair oil. I can braid four braids, six braids, Mongolian braids, scorpion braids and pan my head."

AI Xiang sat on the stool, clutching two black and shiny long hair, choked and talked about the story she had to tell with her long hair.

"I've made a lot of beautiful headflowers. I can also make ancient hairpins and tassels. They're beautiful! I wear them in different patterns every day. They're not heavy. There's such a big box! I can't wear them anymore. Sobbing."

Chen Mingyue bowed her head and wept. Guo Yuanyuan even cried out gongs and drums. The atmosphere was very touching!

Su Haitang resisted the smile made by Guo Yuanyuan's charming cry, and put on a serious expression to express the common hatred.

Her own hair is operated by Jane Ruyi herself, and the length is absolutely qualified.

Jane Ruyi also repaired it for nearly an hour with great interest. It is known that this is the painstaking work of Jane Da stylist, and she must keep improving!

Yan FangQiong carefully put away her daughter's braids and said happily that it was sad to hear the ceremony of cutting fetal hair at the full moon.

"Why are you so stunned? Do you miss your partner?"

Chen Lu also cut her hair in advance and gathered with Qi Bing and Gao Min around Su Haitang to watch the fun. In fact, she was pulled by the monitor to play a demonstration role to appease the female soldiers who were about to say goodbye to their long hair.

It has almost become the tradition of women's barracks to cry when cutting their hair every year. So do the squad leaders. They can also learn from the experience of their predecessors.

"What's your object like? I didn't look at it at that time. Is it handsome?"

Gao Min has the straightforward temper of a girl from Northeast China. He has practiced martial arts for several years. He is in good shape and has a very short young head. He skillfully takes his shoulder and touches Su Haitang's arm and asks with a wink.

"I see. I'm tall and can't see my face clearly. You two have been talking for several years? How did you know each other? I came to DIDU to send you. My daughter-in-law is very affectionate. Should I call my brother-in-law?"

Qi Bing joins in the fun and likes to talk and laugh. She has entered the municipal swimming team. It seems that she is very used to collective life.

Su Haitang blushed, neither admitting nor denying it. She kept in mind the eight character truth of life taught by her grandmother, based on honesty, round and square.

"Don't make fun of me. AI Xiang cried miserably. Isn't it a little unkind for us to laugh here? Why do I think AI Xiang is more sad by our stimulation? Yuanyuan's cry seems to be out of tune?"

Chen Lu sniffed and hurriedly covered her mouth and turned her back. She shrugged her shoulders. She didn't know that she was crying too.

Gao Min and Qi Bing stare and hold their breath, and their faces turn red.

Su Haitang calmly patted them on the shoulder.

"It's worthy of learning martial arts and practicing swimming. He can bear it and has excellent vital capacity."

Poof, two people break the work.

Qi Bing squats down, buries his face into his knees, and refuses to look up; Gao Min rushed out of the room and laughed from a distance.

Su Haitang looked back at the tearful AI Xiang seriously, clenched his fist and said "come on" to them.

Wang Keying had finished his haircut, put on his glasses, patted his broken hair, and paced to Su Haitang, who was like nothing.

"Don't put on the expression of attending the memorial service. It's just a haircut."

Poof, Su Haitang can't hold on.