Chapter 1317： hell

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"Mine too, it seems to be much more supple," Song Hongye felt the same way.

Ye Qingqing looked amused, her and Ruan Yingzi's shampoos are not cheap, and of course the effect is better than ordinary shampoos after using them.

"belch……"

Lu Ziqun let out a loud burp, the sound went off and the lights went off, as if he was stunned, and the dormitory building fell into darkness.

"My hair is still dry..."

The two wailed, the weather was cold and the hair was not easy to dry, and they only blew for four or five minutes, not even half-dry.

"Take a dry towel and wipe it, who told you to wash your hair at night." Dong Siyue turned on the flashlight, so that the dormitory would not be darkened.

Lu Ziqun took the dry towel and wiped it a few times, then yawned several times in a row, the alcohol was on the rise again, and the strong tiredness surged up, and the eyelids couldn't hold back.

Song Hongye was the same, neither of them were too drunk, but they couldn't stop their sleepiness, so they didn't bother to wipe their hair, and fell asleep on the bed, even snoring.

Ye Qingqing and the others were also asleep, while Dong Siyue was reading a book with a flashlight in the tent. There was still a month before the beauty pageant, and there would be knowledge answers, so she had to prepare in advance.

It took a long time to persuade Li Hongming to agree. Dong Siyue cherished this opportunity and secretly made up his mind to get the ranking, at least to ensure that he was in the top three!

Sun Yurong also signed up, but she doesn't read books at all, because she thinks that beauty contests are not just about looks?

Otherwise, what is a beauty pageant?

Sun Yurong despises Dong Siyue's drive to read at night with the lights on. She is confident in her own honey. With her good looks, she can win the championship at her fingertips.

And with the help of nobles...

In the tent, Sun Yurong gradually calmed down and smiled smugly. In her dream, she was holding the championship trophy and attracted much attention. She became a big star, and she also married into a wealthy family and reached the pinnacle of her life...

The night passed.

The early morning radio started on time, and exciting songs were played. Ye Qingqing guessed that the master who played the song in the morning and the master who was in charge of the lamp at night must be the same person, and they were all on time and on time.

Lu Ziqun and Song Hongye were still slumbering, and Ruan Yingzi gave them a kick before waking them up. They hurriedly dressed and washed, and wore their chicken coop heads, just like the golden lion king.

"My hair... ah ah ah..."

Song Hongye screamed sadly and straightened her hair with a comb. She had short hair that was easy to do, and it could be straightened out with a little water. Lu Ziqun's hair was a little longer, and it was messy and knotted. Even if it got wet, it would be troublesome. It hurt so much that she burst into tears.

"It hurts to death..."

Lu Ziqun managed to comb her hair smoothly The scalp was numb, but she was startled by the large mess of hair on the comb, like seeing a ghost.

"This...this...why do you lose so much hair..."

The voices stuttered.

Song Hongye glanced at her. Although she was a little surprised, she didn't pay much attention. "You combed so hard just now, you must have torn off a lot."

"There won't be so many... ah..."

Lu Ziqun murmured, but soon he screamed like a ghost again, pointing at Song Hongye with a horrified face, as if he had seen a ghost.

"What are you doing, early in the morning..."

Song Hongye rolled her eyes angrily. She was startled. Even if she didn't look good, she wouldn't be so ugly, right?

The movements of the two caught Ye Qingqing and the others' attention. They followed Lu Ziqun's hand and were shocked. Ruan Yingzi was the most exaggerated, her mouth could not close.