秋天,村子里开了一家理发店。理发师是个瘦瘦小小的家伙,戴着大大的眼镜,顶着大大的帽子,穿着大大的长衫,像个特工。很快,人们就发现理发师的手艺并不怎么样,他把头发理得像乱蓬蓬的杂草。更糟糕的是,他好像只会理一种发型。“你只需要给我剃个光头,很亮的那种。”“如果可以,我想要一头漂亮的卷发。实在不行,把头发弄成很有弹性的样子也可以。”“我打算把头发拉得直直的,风一吹能飘起来的那种。” In autumn, a barber shop was opened in the village. Hairdresser is a skinny little guy, wearing big glasses, wearing a big hat, wearing a big gown, like a agent. Soon, people find that the hairdresser’s craft is not good, he treats the hair as a matted weed. To make matters worse, he seems to manage only one hairstyle. “” You just need to shave me a bald, very bright kind. “” If you can, I want a beautiful curly hair.It really does not work, I can make the hair look very elastic. “ ”I’m going to get my hair straight and the wind blows up.“ ”