April 22nd, 2030.
Today was the day Mimi and I reported to school. As usual, I got up at six in the morning to help Mimi prepare breakfast and pack lunch.
The next thing was something Mimi strongly requested. In fact, she had also woken up at six o'clock, but she had been cooped up in her room, saying her final goodbye to her long golden hair, which she was so proud of.
It was all because of what happened yesterday…
At a Burger King, four girls sat down. It was inconvenient for me to enter their world, so I could only sit far away with my bags and quietly watch them.
At the beginning, the topic was still a little funny, but as it went on, their expressions became more and more serious. In the end, it actually became a silent dilemma for the four of them. But in the end, Mimi still smiled and said something to the three of them before leaving.
Mimi, who had returned to the pedestrian street, had lost her previous vitality. She browsed through the clothing stores and came to many small jewelry stores. Her ponytail was down, and her shiny knee-length blonde hair was even more eye-catching. The various hairpins and ribbons she had chosen were all placed in the shopping bag.
At dusk, Mimi's shopping was finally over. On the way home, Mimi suddenly asked me,""If I cut my hair short, would I still look beautiful?”
"First, share your troubles with me, then I can answer your question.”As I spoke, I freed up a hand and stretched it out towards Mimi.
Mimi hesitantly reached out her hand, but in the end, they held each other's.
"There was a junior who had long blonde hair like me. She lost all her hair because of leukemia. Hair is a girl's second life. I can imagine the pain in that girl's heart.”
"So you want to visit that junior and cut your hair short?”
"Yes!"
"That's your second life, right?”
"I've tried to put myself in her shoes. If I were that girl and saw her long hair that was comparable to mine in the past, how would I feel? It's a feeling like my heart is being cut by a knife…"
“……”
"That junior has been waiting for a bone marrow match. What she needs is the courage to wait. Perhaps with one more person encouraging her, she can wait until the day she gets a match. There are already many people cheering for her, and I want to join them.”
"Is this exchange worth it?"
"It's worth it! Because my hair can still grow back, and humans only have one life!”
I let out a long sigh and let go of Mimi's hand. I smiled gratefully and stroked Mimi's head. Although she was a little devil, she was an out-and-out angel whenever such things happened.
"I have a condition."”
"I want to cut my hair. What are your conditions?”Mimi stared at me angrily.
"Let me take care of your hair.”
"What are you doing?"
"I'm a sis-con, sis-con!"
" Not honest!!!" Mimi stepped on the back of my foot. I didn't make a fuss. I just looked at her with emotional eyes. She had really grown up.
"Here you go! Take good care of it!" Mimi handed her a cut of blonde hair. She only had short hair now, and her short hair was trimmed neatly like a boy's. Compared to her previous cuteness and beauty, she now reflected a refreshing beauty, a beauty that was intertwined with confidence and maturity.
I took the long golden hair from Mimi and smiled in relief.
"What are you laughing at? Is my new hairstyle very strange?"
"This is a true angel.”
"I am an angel!"
"It only makes people feel like angels.”
"No! I am an angel!"
The quarrel with Mimi made her energetic again. He hoped that her energy would continue to be maintained. This was also a special way to cheer her up.
At seven o'clock, the two of us put on our school uniforms, took care of everything, and officially headed to our respective schools. It was a brand new day. The sun was shining brightly. I walked under the sun. The good weather and my good mood were really a good start.
"Not bad, looks like you've learned your lesson!”It was a good start, but he met Teacher Yao Ling at the school gate.
I was in a good mood and didn't want to get angry over something that had happened. I ignored her and walked past her, but she stopped me.
"Report to the principal's office first!"
"I heard that the headmaster's office has a hidden BOSS.”
"The acting principal is in charge of all the school affairs, as well as your textbooks and schoolbag. Don't tell me you want to go to high school empty-handed.”
What kind of teacher was this? She was so arrogant in front of her students early in the morning. Her originally good mood was completely ruined by her. I suppressed the anger in my heart and walked into the academy. I followed the signs to the principal's office.
I knocked weakly on the door of the principal's office. A middle-aged man's deep voice came from the door."Come in!"
I pushed the door open and walked in lazily. I saw the middle-aged man sitting in front of the principal's desk smacking the table and shouting in an unusually hot-blooded voice,"Are you an overage high school student? Why did it look like he had not eaten breakfast?! You're so dispirited at your young age. Do you want to enter a nursing home at my age?!”
He had a flat hairstyle, a square face, and a shaved chin. His big body was dressed in a suit.
Hot blood resonates with hot blood. After being given such a sharp warning by him, I instantly felt as if I had been injected with a stimulant, and my entire body became energetic.
"You're a true man of blood. As a man, I admire what you've done in the past!”Uncle gave me a thumbs up and quickly changed the topic."But now that you have become a student of this school, you must abandon all your bad habits! All the students here are like blank sheets of paper. It's your own choice to write down what kind of memories you want. Work hard!”
Uncle brought the schoolbag full of textbooks to me and I reached out to take it.
"I am the acting principal of this school and also the physical education teacher of this school, Han Xiong. My nicknames are Grizzly Bear and Big Black Bear. However, you must respect other teachers. Respecting your teachers is a virtue of the people of China. You must remember this!”
" My name is Fansen…" Han Xiong put his hand on my shoulder and interrupted me.
"I know your background. It's precisely because of this that I admire you. Don't worry, no one else knows about this secret. Your father wants me to treat you like any other student, so you're no different from any other student here.”
What a forthright fellow. He had completely overturned the image of a teacher in my heart. However, another question arose in my heart. Could such a burly person be qualified to be the principal?
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