"The old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come." Wu Ming continued: "The ancients cut their hair to replace them and invent their aspirations. Cutting their hair means resoluteness. Only by forgetting the past and running towards tomorrow without any worries can you achieve greater success. Although the hair is cut, if you cannot let go of the burden in your heart, you will never be able to break through yourself."

Wu Ming's performance ended quickly. He circled Hu Qing seriously twice, nodding his head constantly, and admired his masterpiece very much, "Look, this is the most popular and coolest hairstyle now. How alternative, how hippie, how amazing, how...ah, ah!"

The female soldiers widened their eyes and looked at Hu Qing's head that seemed to have been gnawed by a dog, and were so surprised that they could not speak.

"Look, they were all shocked. Your hairstyle is so shocking." Wu Ming patted Hu Qing's shoulder, held back his smile, and said solemnly.

Hu Qing didn't understand why, so he scratched his short hair with his hands and giggled twice.

"My feeling is getting better and better. Come on, who is the next one?" Wu Ming looked at the other female soldiers with a smile.

"No. 9, seeing how you are eager to try, you must be unable to wait, come here quickly." Wu Ming waved to Cheng Xiaoyi.

Cheng Xiaoyi shivered, with an expression that was even worse than crying, and hesitated and walked over reluctantly.

"No. 1." Shen Min was pushed a few times on her back, so she had to walk out.

"Don't worry, it's your turn after the 9th." Wu Ming waved his hand with a smile, stretching out his claws to Cheng Xiaoyi.

"No. 1." Shen Min was wise in a hurry, suddenly remembered a reason, stepped forward and stopped Wu Ming, with a flattering and flattering smile on his face.

"You have been robbing food and killing Japanese devils these days. It's so hard." Shen Min grabbed Wu Ming's arm and pushed him gently towards the entrance of the cave. "Let's do this little thing ourselves, you go and have a good rest."

"I'm not tired, really not tired." Wu Ming tried to turn around, and a few female soldiers rushed up and pushed him towards the entrance of the cave. "You have to have a good rest if you are not tired, right? We feel sorry for watching you run around!" Each female soldier had a passionate smile on his face, but his subordinates were not relaxed at all, and pushed hard.

When he reached the entrance of the cave, Wu Ming turned his head and asked in a slight concern: "Can you do it? Haircut is a technique that you can't learn by looking at it."

"No problem, you'll be relieved." Shen Min said with a smile: "Please check tomorrow, and you will definitely be satisfied."

"Okay!" Wu Ming turned around and left reluctantly, muttering constantly, "I want to show it but don't let it go, I'm so depressed."

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On a quiet morning, the cold morning glow of winter penetrated through the deadly mist. The white snow in the distance was endless, and there were gray bushes on the depressions of the canyon and the slopes of the hills, and everything around was sleeping in snow coats.

In the dawn, fourteen female soldiers stood in two rows, with a serious face ready.

Wu Ming regained his resolute and cold face, walked back and forth twice in the middle of the queue, and looked at everyone one by one with his eyes. Only Dong Xiaoyuan's eyes did not dare to look at him, and she was a little scared.

Silent silence represents a kind of determination, a kind of firmness, and an unyielding belief.

Wu Ming put the prepared headband on his head, only revealing his eyes and nose, waved his hand suddenly, and said briefly: "Go away."
Chapter completed!