Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Wen Qiao looked back at his brothers: "What do you mean? Do you want to dye your hair?"

Everyone struggled to get up, and while patting the dust off their bodies, respectfully said: "Ran, Ran, listen to Sister Qiao."

In the barber shop, the dusk light shines in through the glass windows, and the problematic students are sitting on the sofa in a row, occasionally glancing at Wen Qiao with a guilty conscience, Wen Qiao politely communicated with Teacher Tony: "Help them dye their hair back to black, thank you gone."

Wen Chi's best buddy is Xia Bo. He was the first to dye his hair, and Wen Qiao called him out the door. In summer, the phoenix trees are lush, the sun sets, and the earth is dim.

"If Wen Chi fights again in the future, you have to stop him, do you hear me?"

Xia Bai felt wronged: "Sister Qiao, how can I hold back Brother Chi?"

"Then call me. If Wen Chi has any violent tendencies, you can call me immediately. Do you hear me?"

Xia Bai obediently said, "I heard that, Miss Qiao."

Both Wen Chi's traumatic stress disorder and Wen Mo's autism needed to be treated by a psychiatrist, so she asked Wen Jianmin for money.

That is what Wen Jianmin owed them.

Wen Qiao stood at the door of the barber shop, and the boys with dyed black hair walked past her one by one, bowed, and said obediently, "Goodbye, sister Qiao."

"If you dare to push Wen Chi to go to the Internet cafe again, I..."

"Don't dare, don't dare, sister Qiao, we don't dare anymore."

Wen Chi was the last one to get dyed, and one of the rich second-generation boys paid for everything and ran away in a hurry.

Wen Chi put his hands in the pockets of his loose school uniform pants, and walked up to Wen Qiao: "When did you learn Kung Fu?"

Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows: "You think everyone looks like you, but I'm hiding something."

The boy has short black hair, without the cover of the hair, his eyebrows and eyes look sharp, clean and handsome, Wen Jianmin's abandoned child is the glory of Wen Qiao's heart.

"go home."

Along the long sycamore path, the street lights came on one after another, and Wen Qiao told Wen Chi not to fight in the future, not to surf the Internet, but to study hard.

Wen Chi's left ear went in and out of his right ear, as if he didn't care.

Wen Qiao didn't expect to be able to achieve it overnight, so take your time, there may be disease factors in their family's genes, but there are also genius factors.

From childhood to adulthood, she didn't need to study hard at all, and she could get good grades in the exam every time. The same is true for Wen Mo, so Wen Chi should be similar. At present, he just can't concentrate. When he gradually overcomes these symptoms, I believe It is not difficult to get into a key high school.

Wen Qiao had already made up her mind about her college entrance examination application. She was going to apply for the Folk Music Department of the Central Conservatory of Music, and her pipa skills had already reached the level of perfection.

In the morning, Wen Chi Wenmo went to school, her mother went to work, Wen Qiao finished breakfast, changed into a T-shirt and jeans, casually tied a ponytail, washed her face, and squeezed out a big treasure that cost seven yuan apiece. The point patted the face.

Lu Youyou's voice came: "Qiaoqiao..."

Wen Qiao picked up the pipa on the sofa and put it in the piano bag, and Lu Youyou pushed the door open and entered.

"Jojo, don't tell me to go to school like this?"

Wen Qiao pulled the zipper of the gig bag, looked down at herself: "What's wrong?"

"There is an interview with Yangyin in the afternoon, don't you know?"

"I know."

"You know that Xu Lu will also attend the interview, right?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

Lu Youyou took her hand and walked to the closet: "You wear a beautiful little dress for me, Dad wants you to be the most beautiful!"