After dinner, Lan Chengyi and his wife called everywhere to inform their relatives and friends about the news of their son's return. The whole family was immersed in joy. Lan Feng followed Lan Ling out and cut off the second-rate boy's tail. He himself was used to the small flat head in the concentration camp. He was also very uncomfortable with the long hair. He was dragged by Lan Ling and ran out.

"Brother, I'll take you to a very good barber shop, where the masters are very good at craftsmanship. My hair, my classmate's hair, and my classmate's hair are all there to take care of." Lan Ling dragged Lan Feng's sleeves and ran out. Lan Feng turned around and followed the fat man in the security clothes (who was no longer fat) and said, "Fatty, I'll go to your house tonight. Remember to leave a door for me."

The fat man's name is Chen Guanyu, Lan Feng's playmate when he was a child. At that time, both families still lived in small cabins. Every night when Lan Feng escaped to his house to watch TV, Lan Feng escaped from his back door. He asked the fat man to leave a door for him and he could go to his house. He blurted out that he realized that it was impossible for a tall building to leave a door. Chen Guanyu smiled and remembered when he was a child. He grinned and said, "Okay, I'll keep it for you. Come here early."

When he said it, he realized that he had shouted to Lan Feng when he was a child. He looked at each other and smiled. Lan Feng was dragged out of the community by Lan Ling.

"Brother, how did you get abducted back then? Did someone tempt you with lollipops?" Lan Ling asked with a smile, with a cunning flashing in her eyes.

"Ah, how do you know?...No, no. How could I be tempted by a lollipop? We have been so smart since we were young, don't think about it." Lan Feng, who had already admitted it, realized that it was one of the most embarrassing things he had. He actually told this sister. Don't think about raising his head again in the future. He hurried to deny it, but how could he take back the blurt-out sentence "How do you know" at the beginning? Lan Ling saw Lan Feng's nervous argument and giggled, saying, "That's right, haha, my brother was actually kidnapped by a lollipop. It's useless."

Lan Feng wished he could drill down from the sewer and go through the water. Since he didn't need to make a quibble, he had to defend himself.

"Is there anything strange? I was only eight years old at that time and never got snacks, let alone lollipops. Do you know what the reaction was when an eight-year-old child who had never eaten lollipops since he was a child? I don't know, I don't know. I tell you that for an eight-year-old child, all reactions are normal, do you know?" Lan Feng defended himself strongly.

"Well, it makes sense. Maybe I couldn't help seeing the lollipop at that time. By the way, brother, did you get that lollipop later?" Lan Ling asked seriously.

"Nonsense, do you think my brother is so stupid. If you don't give me food, then tell me that he will take me to a place where lollipops are everywhere, so I won't go with him. As a result, hey, it's so great everywhere————" Lan Ling looked at Lan Feng in surprise, thinking that there is really a place where lollipops are everywhere.

Lan Feng dragged it for a long time before saying, "There are great things everywhere, but there is no candy. The great things are wearing cow shit."

Lan Ling was amused by Lan Feng. The two had arrived at the door of the barber shop. When the boss saw Lan Ling appear, he smiled happily and said, "Lan Ling, bring me the guests again, come and sit down."

Lan Feng looked at Lan Ling in surprise, but she didn't expect that she was still very familiar with the boss.

Lan Ling also noticed Lan Feng's surprise and smiled and said, "She is my classmate's mother. I often bring her to her for a haircut." As she said that, she smiled at the female barber, "Aunt Hu, this is my brother. She has been missing for more than ten years and has only come back today. Can you help him get a handsome hairstyle?"

"Your brother? Principal Lan's son who has been missing for ten years?" The barber looked at Lan Feng in surprise and looked at Lan Ling in surprise.

Lan Feng politely smiled at the barber and said, "Hello, Auntie, I am Lan Feng. Lan Ling's brother. I'll trouble you with my hair." As he said that, he sat on the haircut chair, facing the wide mirror.

"It's okay, just leave it to me. Lan Ling, sit for a while, and it will be fine soon." The woman said as she picked up her tools and sprayed water on Lan Feng's head. She said while spraying: "It's good to come back. When you disappeared, your father and your mother were searching all over the world. They went to send inspiration to find people everywhere. They also sold all your house to our house, and then used that money as a reward for the person who provided your whereabouts. They agreed that as long as someone provided clues to find you, we would pay for the house, but there was no news about you later. The house was not sold. Unexpectedly, after ten years, you finally came back. By the way, what kind of head do you want to keep? Broken hair or flat hair or something else?"

"Let's flat!" Lan Feng, who was shocked by the barber's words, realized for a while before he realized that his last sentence was asking himself. He replied casually.

"No, flat heads look like a gangster. Small flat heads are another title of gangsters. Broken hair, broken hair looks good," Lan Ling immediately stood up to object when she heard Lan Feng want to flat heads. The woman surnamed Hu also said: "Yes, your head shape is still better. It's right to hear your sister."

Lan Feng said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, as long as it looks good."

But I thought to myself: "Okay, if the broken hair is not good, I will quietly flatten it another day. Anyway, the broken hair stays longer. I have never cut any other hairstyle except flat heads, so I really don't know if it looks good. The top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-

Lan Feng remembered the barber's words "Principal Lan" on the left and "Principal Lan's call" on the right. He asked Lan Ling in surprise: "Ling'er, when did Dad become the principal?"

Lan Ling said: "It's been two years. When I first entered the first year of high school, my father was elected as principal."

Lan Feng whispered and didn't say anything. But he was thinking about what he could do now. According to Lan Ling, she is already in her second year of high school and has never been to school. Although she has learned some things, she cannot compare with those who are formally attending school. What else can she do if she doesn't go to school? Working? Be a security guard like a fat man? Or be a killer?

Thinking of being a killer, Lan Feng remembered No. 12 again. And the instructions he gave when he was dying.

City S, how can I go to City S? How can I find my sister No. 12? Lan Feng was confused. He couldn't get up to the sky or the ground now, and he couldn't do anything. Of course, except for the killer he didn't want to be the most.

"No, I have to find a way to go to S City, and it's a long-term basis. I have to complete the 12th instruction, because my life is exchanged for his life." Lan Feng secretly decided in his heart. He must go to S City. If he stays there for a long time, he will not find a reasonable reason even if his parents, who are teachers at home, give money, because he cannot directly say that a killer who saved him asked him to find his sister and take care of her before he died.

"Aunt Hu, I heard that your Hu Jiang has been admitted to F University in S City. Has the notice been sent?" Lan Ling's question at this time interrupted Lan Feng's thoughts, but it made a flash of inspiration in his mind. Go to college!! Lan Feng thought of a good idea to stay in S City for a long time to find a sister No. 12. If he gets into the university there, he doesn't have to explain anything to his family. He may stay there when he goes to school, and he has enough time to find a sister No. 12.

"Not yet, I just knew that I had entered the admission line. The child had put a lot of effort into this university. Before the college entrance examination, people lost a lot of weight. Fortunately, they passed the exam. Otherwise, Jiang'er would not know how sad he would be."

Lan Feng was a little discouraged after hearing the barber's words. He had never been to elementary school, so how could he get into college? Should he start classes in elementary school? Wouldn't it take more than ten years to get into college? I'm afraid that at that time, he would have already become a big beard.

Even though he was depressed, Lan Feng was a person who didn't like to give up, just like in order to get the lollipop, he would rather be abducted than get it. He decided to go back first and try to see if he could understand it. He saw at which level the things he learned in the concentration camp were at. Lan Feng, who was thinking about it, was called up by the barber, rinsed it at the edge of the pool, and sat back, and then was pounded by her with a blow-in for a while, then dry it, and said, "Okay, look at how this is going, right?"

Only then did Lan Feng notice a flowing and shattered sunny boy in the mirror, with a white but resolute face mixed with vicissitudes and childishness, but a bit of evil smile.

Only then did Lan Feng notice a flowing and shattered sunny boy in the mirror, with a white but resolute face mixed with vicissitudes and childishness, but a bit of evil smile.

"Wow, brother, this head is so handsome." Lan Ling looked at the brother who was just a second-rate in the mirror in surprise. Now he seems to have changed his own person. He is full of charming charm. She can't help but be a little stunned.

Lan Feng asked with a smile: "Ling'er, are there any words that are higher-level than Dai?"

"Yes, stupid or stupid are higher than stupid," Lan Ling said blankly.

"Then let's not be handsome, but you're stupid or stupid."

The two people behind him fell.

"Oh, what's wrong with you? Ling'er and Aunt Hu, why are you all falling to the ground? Is the ground slippery? Or am I really too handsome?"

flutter----

A guest who came in at the door was also absolutely overwhelmed.

But Lan Feng was still narcissistically intoxicated by his appearance in the mirror. He was still the same, a nonsensical boy. In front of this family and in front of anyone on the street, he was an ordinary person, an ordinary person who could not have been more ordinary. Who would have thought that this narcissistic guy would come out of an iron-blooded killer camp? Lan Feng's acting training for more than ten years has achieved its due effect.
Chapter completed!