Born Again: A Journey of Love Rediscovered Novel Chapter 179

"Tony, please, I want a hair style like that too!"
"It's the same hairstyle as that girl's. It can be tied into a ponytail or let down over the shoulders, okay?"

"Ah this..."

"Me, me, and me, I don't want to perm anymore, so why don't you give me a haircut of the same style?"

"Well, my girlfriend has gone to wash her hair. Wait for her to come out and get her the same one!"

When the customers in the barber shop saw the goddess-like Nancy Feng and He Manqi, who followed her as a template and transformed from a non-mainstream into an innocent girl, they all couldn't help but be eager to move, and their eyes shone.

There was also a boy with quite dark skin who took advantage of his girlfriend's break to wash her hair and decided on his girlfriend's hairstyle without permission.

This is the power of sellers’ show.

Now the pressure is on Tony, but Teacher Tony's head is numb.

People simply look good with a high ponytail because of my good foundation, not because of my high skills.

My scissors can only trim my hair, not my fucking face!

"You guys...are you sure you want the same style?"

"Sure, look how beautiful they are, let's cut it!"

Seeing Tony's troubled expression, John Qin was extremely happy, and then squeezed Nancy Feng's little hand, making her moan.

The Internet in this era was not as developed as it was in later years. Popular styles and outfits were spread through small circles. It was very common to style your hair according to other people's hair styles.

Tony picked up the scissors, calmed down, and began to reproduce Nancy Feng's same style in batches.

On the other side, the model little rich woman and the replica girl had been taken out of the barber shop by John Qin. They sat down at the open-air barbecue stall opposite and ordered some skewers, intending to fill their stomachs.

"Brother John Qin, tell me more about Sister Nan Shu, I want to learn!"

"she..."

A word just popped out of John Qin's mouth, and then he turned to look at Nancy Feng: "You are not allowed to eavesdrop."

Nancy Feng pursed her rosy mouth and said, "I won't eavesdrop."

John Qin was relieved and looked at He Manqi: "The cold goddess, the cold moonlight, the ideal of the world, the scholarly girl, are all talking about your sister Nancy. At that time, she was the dream of all the boys in Chengnan High School."

He Manqi's face was full of wow expression: "Well, then she is the most beautiful girl in your high school, right?"

"Not just in high school, but everywhere, she is the most beautiful girl. Anyway, I have never seen anyone prettier than her. Moreover, she ranks first in grade every time she takes exams. She doesn't even talk to others or answer questions." Cherishing words like gold, not being mysterious, this is called a goddess, Manqi, you must study hard and cultivate both internally and externally."

John Qin finished speaking in a low voice and looked over with a little uneasiness.

Fortunately, Nancy Feng was taking a sip of water from the cup, like a cute silly cat, sitting upright and with a well-behaved expression, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Did you eavesdrop?" John Qin asked her.

Nancy Feng waved her hands seriously and said softly: "I didn't eavesdrop, but John Qin, I am not always the first in grade."
Just as the atmosphere was condensing, the owner of the barbecue restaurant brought the skewers over. John Qin decisively ended the topic and began to skewer the skewers meticulously, pretending that he had not said anything.

After finishing eating, several people were about to leave when they suddenly heard a scream coming from the barber shop opposite. A girl with a big face walked out of the barber shop, twisting a boy with dark skin. She was very angry.

She wore the same ponytail as Nancy Feng, cursed and wished the whole family was safe.

"The buyer show is really awesome."

John Qin sighed secretly, then sent Nancy Feng back to school, and took the reformed He Manqi to Wanzhong Mall to find He Yijun.

In fact, He Yijun didn't have high hopes for his daughter's college trip. After all, he had consulted many experienced teachers, but they were helpless against He Manqi's unruly and willful attitude.

Although John Qin is a star in learning, when it comes to his own daughter, he can only scratch his head.

"Mr. He!"

John Qin pushed the door open and said hello to He Yijun who was sitting on the boss's chair.

"Huh? Mr. John, it's not dark yet, why are you back so soon? Where's Manqi?"

He Yijun was a little surprised and quickly poured a cup of tea.

"Manqi went to the bathroom and will be back in a moment."

John Qin sat on the chair, took the tea from He Yijun, and said thank you.

"How was Manqi's performance today?"

John Qin sighed and said with some regret: "Mr. He, the rebellious stage is a normal psychological stage. Teenagers at this stage have a strong sense of self and generally cannot be forcibly controlled by others."

"I knew it..."

He Yijun couldn't help but sigh.

"So, don't be too disappointed when you see Manqi. I more or less did what I could, although it's not much. I hope you don't blame me."

"No, no, no, Mr. John has taken the trouble. In fact, I have guessed that this girl..."

Before He Yijun finished speaking, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and He Manqi, who had dyed black hair in a ponytail and removed her earrings, walked in delicate and good-looking.

Compared with the previous image of killing Matt, He Manqi really seems to be a different person at this time, like a good girl.

"Dad, I want to go to college."

He Manqi frowned: "I want to take the college entrance examination!"

He Yijun held his breath and looked at John Qin in disbelief: "Mr. John, you...you hit her, right?"

"No, I just took her to experience the atmosphere of the university and see how everyone studies and works hard. I also took her to get her hair done."

"Is it just like this? After an afternoon of experience, my daughter has experienced it like this?"

The corners of He Yijun's mouth twitched, and he looked left and right at his daughter, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Isn’t this a big change?

Do you want to study or not? Do you want to go to college? Let’s not talk about these two things. Let’s talk about the color and hairstyle of this hair. You changed my daughter’s hair.

You know, He Yijun also scolded He Manqi because of her hair style before, but He Manqi said that she can do anything, but anyone who wants to touch my hair will kill me.

He Manqi looked impatient at him: "Dad, I told you I wanted to take the college entrance examination, why didn't you respond?"

"Test, you can take whatever test you want, even roasted sweet potatoes!" He Yijun smiled from ear to ear.

"Okay, don't bother me, I'm going to study!"

"Holy shit, the word "study" comes out of your mouth? Go, hurry up, I'll ask the secretary to prepare your favorite snacks for you!"

He Manqi is in the rebellious period of youth, full of confusion about life, and does not know what to do and what not to do. To put it bluntly, she has never thought about what kind of person she will become.

But after returning from Lin Da, she figured out that she wanted to become someone like Sister Nan Shu.

The scholarly girl, the cold moonlight, the ideal in the world!

"Brother John Qin, I'm going to study!"

The little girl flicked her ponytail, "Go and learn". The four words were still like thunder in He Yijun's ears, rumbling, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Seeing this scene, John Qin took a sip of tea calmly.

He likes the way He Yijun looks like he has never seen the world very much. Isn't it funny? Once I take action, it is just the limit of human beings.

"Mr. He, I have done what I promised you. You must remember to ask me about the party."

"Don't worry, Mr. John, I will definitely give you an answer tomorrow, but I'm curious, why do you have to go to this party?"

"I want to smell money."

He Yijun knew that he didn't want to say more, so he smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, John Qin's idea is very simple. Although the group-sharing platform is now established, the profit is still not enough. He wants to broaden his business scope and radiate to more areas.

On the day of the winter solstice, he launched a milk tea card marketing campaign based on the Xitian milk tea shop, which was widely welcomed.

So since I can sell milk tea cards and let people who buy the milk tea cards go to the store to consume on their own, I can also cooperate with various merchants and sell various in-store coupons.

But the problem is that John Qin is not well-known now, and it is difficult to find cooperation with big merchants in Linchuan.

Who are you?

As an average college student, so what if you are a star of study?

If Wanzhong Mall hadn't taken a fancy to the consumer market of college students and purchased advertising services from Zhihu Forum, John Qin might not have had the chance to meet He Yijun now.

But the New Year's Day party of the Linchuan Chamber of Commerce is obviously an opportunity. Go and get familiar with it first. Maybe someone will want to try online sales.

For some jujube trees, if you don't hit them, you won't have a chance to know whether they have dates, so you have to hit them twice even if you try your best.

KTV, bars, hotels, money has to be spent, so why can't it be spent in my pocket?

"Mr. He."

At this moment, Mr. He's secretary came in in a panic: "Manqi didn't know what happened just now, and she insisted on asking me a math problem."

He Yijun smiled happily when he heard this: "As expected of my daughter, please teach her!"

"I...I returned math to the teacher a long time ago."

"It's okay, it's okay, we have a learning star here, no problem can trouble him!"

He Yijun was full of pride and completely ignored John Qin's guilty conscience. He took him to the next room to help his daughter with math problems.

When he got the paper, John Qin raised the corner of his mouth: "Study stars never take action easily, Manqi, if you think about it again, I believe you."

"Thank you, Brother John Qin. Then I'll try to think about it again."

John Qin turned to look at He Yijun and spoke righteously: "To cultivate children's awareness of independent learning, they cannot ask others when they encounter difficulties. What should I do during the exam? Who should I ask?"

He Yijun gave a thumbs up: "Professional!"

"Okay, Mr. He, I won't interrupt you for now. Just give me a call when you have news."

John Qin turned around and left, suppressing his smile and panicking inside.

Damn it, I don’t even know high school math anymore, so what the hell am I getting morula!

No, no, I have to review.

John Qin drove all the way back to Linchuan University and called Charles Cao. Zachary Ren and Joe Zhou went to the teaching building and vowed to make up for all the missed knowledge!