Why is the dean's wig missing?
This goes back to two minutes ago, when the uncle and nephew initiated the telegram with their eyes.
Chi Fengxiao: Zizi... (Qianbao, do you still remember our punishment mission?)
Chi Qian: Zizzi! (Uncle, what you said is just like what you said. How can I forget such an important thing as stealing the dean’s underwear?)
Chi Fengxiao: Zhi! Zhi! (You also said you remembered! He obviously stole the wig!)
Chi Qian: Zizzizi! (Got it! That’s a lot of work!)
Chi Fengxiao:? ? ?
Before he could stop him, the naughty kid's claws had already stretched out and stole Dean Chris's wig at lightning speed.
Then, there was silence.
The students saluted Dean Chris's wig-less head.
No one said a word.
Who would have thought that the dean, who is gentle, elegant, steady and dignified to the outside world, secretly wants to be an idol.
He dyed his hair pink.
It’s also highlighted with Death Barbie pink.
Dean Chris' smile froze on his face.
Compared with the majesty he had when he had black hair, his blond hair with pink highlights now makes him look at least ten years younger than before. With his white skin, he might be able to debut directly if he changes his clothes.
【Wo fun! This dean is so cool that I almost have rheumatism]
[Luo Kucha, please reflect on yourself, why there is no dean who looks like an idol yet? There is no difference between you and Dashachun now! 】
[I thought the dean wore a wig: I was afraid that he would be found out if he went bald at a young age. In fact, the dean wears a wig: he is afraid that he is too handsome and will be obsessed with students]
Su Cixing couldn't help but cover his face, it's over!
Although students who break school rules can get away with it by stealing the dean's wig, the students who do this are always sneaky.
I sneaked into the dean's office in the middle of the night to steal it. I was lucky and no one noticed me, but I was not lucky enough to see him in the emergency room.
But no one has ever dared to steal the wig from the dean’s head in public, with the dean himself standing right here!
I want to go to the ICU! !
Dean Chris's wig is like a switch. Wearing the wig makes him a gentle dean. After taking off the wig...
Dean Chris turned around and asked Chi Qian good-naturedly: "Can you give it back to me?"
Chi Qian shook his head, "Not yet."
"why?"
Chi Qian pointed at Su Cixing: "We also need to give this wig to President Su to erase our criminal records in the school, otherwise we will be punished by writing a letter of apology."
Su Cixing: "..."
Dean Chris looked at his nephew meaningfully and said, "That's what happened."
The blond young master looked up at the sky, acting as if it was none of my business.
Dean Chris explained to the students with a smile: "This time, in order to be able to be closely integrated into this activity with everyone, I specially dyed my hair to look younger, so that everyone would not think that I am too old and would not want to take me to play with them. .”
"Do you still like this surprise?"
He resolved the embarrassment with a few words and carried the matter over lightly.
The students cheered, "I love it! Dean, your hair color suits you very well!!"
Dean Chris smiled with satisfaction and turned coldly to Chi Qian for a second: "If you dare to steal the dean's things, you will all be punished..."
Chi Qian and his uncle looked at each other and backed away silently, ready to run away at any moment.
However, before he finished speaking, the dean saw the blue tourmaline cat's eye necklace on Chi Qian's neck, and his expression changed: "I'm sorry, where did you get this necklace?"
He changed the topic a bit quickly. Chi Qian lowered his head and looked at the necklace, "It was a gift from a friend."
In order to match the green dress, Santa Claus made this tourmaline opal into a necklace and gave it to her.
He said that this cat's eye stone had been with him for a long time, and he hoped that it would always be with her in the future.
"What friend? What's his name?" Dean Chris turned off the microphone and asked eagerly.
Chi Qian tilted his head and suddenly found that Dean Chris's eyes looked familiar, "His name is Lance, and he has beautiful blue eyes like you."
"Lance...Lance..." Dean Chris murmured the name repeatedly, "Is his full name Lancer Chris?"
Chi Qian: "The name Lance was given to him by the person who adopted him."
When Su Cixing heard this, he suddenly understood something and his eyes brightened.
Dean Chris: "Can you please take me to meet him? I think he is most likely the child of my late brother. I have been looking for him for more than ten years."
"The blue tourmaline cat's eye stone you are wearing is my birth gift to him. It has his name on the back."
Lango Chris is the eldest son of the family and is now the head of the family. Su Cixing's father is his second brother, but he takes his mother's surname.
His youngest brother and his wife died in a car accident early in their lives.
There was only one son left, and his whereabouts are still unknown.
Dean Chris rarely appears in the academy all year round just to look for this child.
Chi Qian turned the necklace around, and there was indeed a line of English.
Lancer Criss.
Dean Chris's little brother has admired his elder brother since he was a child. He hopes that his child will be as powerful as his brother when he grows up, so he gave him a similar name.
Chi Qian gently touched the cat's eye stone on the necklace, "Lance, did you hear that?"
Lance's voice came from the necklace: "I'm listening. Qianqian, please tell him and thank him for letting me know that I was not abandoned by my parents, and I also have my own name."
"I have now passed the age where I need my family to accompany me, and I have things I really want to do. I'm sorry that I can't meet them."
"I wish them all the best."
Lance's voice was very soft when he said the last sentence.
He was used to being alone and didn't want to break his habit for anyone.
So be it.
Dean Chris's eyes suddenly turned red and he turned away.
Su Cixing asked in a low voice: "Uncle, are you okay?"
Out of sympathy, Chi Qian said to Lance: "Lance, your pink-haired uncle who is like a girl idol seems to be crying."
Lance:?
Although he didn't understand it, for Chi Qian's sake, Lance said, "You can contact me occasionally."
Dean Chris immediately turned around and said, "Okay, okay, keep in touch occasionally and let uncle know how you are doing and how you are doing."
Lance didn't answer.
When Chi Qian heard the noise over there, he said, "He is busy. He will call you when he wants to contact you."
Dean Chris was stunned, "We haven't exchanged contact information yet..."
"Well, he has his own way."
Dean Chris said solemnly, "Miss Chi, thank you. If there is anything you need from the Chris family in the future, please feel free to ask."
Chi Qian blinked and took the opportunity to raise the wig in his hand, "Then this punishment..."
Dean Chris laughed, "It's just a wig, it doesn't matter."
Su Cixing: "..." Uncle, you were not like this just now.
