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Chapter 17 The Prodigal's Breakfast

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I heard that Young Master Dali wanted to drink soy milk, but in just half a minute, the entire villa was in a state of uproar.

"The young master wants to drink soy milk. He is washing up now. You have to bring the soy milk back within five minutes. It needs to be hot and has the best taste. Do you understand?" The old housekeeper adjusted his glasses. He was in his sixties.

But his body was very straight, and he kept telling the servants: "The one with the best driving skills will set off now. The others prepared everything the young master needs for school. All the clothes, mobile phones, school bags, and leather shoes were polished for me.

If I see a speck of dust, you can pack up and leave, speed!"

Following the old housekeeper's order, at least ten maids in the villa began to prepare the clothes, shoes, socks, schoolbags and mobile phones that Hong Dali needed to wear for school. Today's clothes were specially handmade by the most famous old tailor in Tianjing City.

The high-priced replicas of school uniforms in the store, the socks are Shelton white socks woven from pure natural cotton thread. Needless to say, the leather shoes are the best Lanerluca crocodile leather shoes. In addition, a pair of Danjo sneakers are specially prepared for Mr. Dali.

.The market price of just this pair of black sneakers is 14,500.

Today's mobile phone is a Yali mobile phone with a platinum body inlaid with diamonds. It is a limited edition. There are only fifty units in the world. It is an absolute luxury accessory. Of course, the lifespan of this mobile phone cannot be said. When the maid prepared the mobile phone,

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I just hope that the young master is in a better mood today, otherwise this mobile phone worth 125,000 yuan will have to be dropped again...

It is no exaggeration to say that Hong Dali's complete set of outfits is high-end and classy, ​​simple but not simple. There is nothing visible on the surface. Only true connoisseurs can know how much these things are worth - ordinary people are exhausted from hard work.

If he works hard for a month, he may only be able to buy one sock for his feet.

As for the soy milk he wants to drink, this is a real luxury product.

The servant with the best driving skills in the villa drove seven kilometers from the villa to Tianjing in an extended winged Angel car worth four million (a sister version of the Praying Angel, but with a higher price).

Within the Fourth Ring Road of the city, I bought a cup of soy milk at the best Laoshidao breakfast shop here, which cost a total of one yuan. Then on the way back, a piece of paint was accidentally knocked off by a stone thrown by a car along the way. I visually inspected it and it cost at least enough to repaint it.

Spend ten thousand yuan.

So, Hong Dali drank soy milk worth ten thousand and one yuan, ate the pickles specially made by the kitchen master, and nibbled on the delicious steamed buns, finally showing a satisfied smile on his face.

He expressed that he was quite satisfied, but on the contrary, the title of prodigal son was more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

After eating and drinking enough, and being dressed in a low-key and luxurious outfit by Ling Xiaoyi, Hong Dali got into the car with his head held high and proudly snapped his fingers: "Let's go!" without forgetting to rush to his parents who were sending him out.

Say hello: "I'm going to school!"

"Dali, be careful in school, don't fall, do you hear me?" Hong Dali's mother gently helped him tidy up his clothes, and then said, "Okay, let's go."

Thus, Hong Dali, the most unprecedented prodigal son in history, began his splendid school career...

Along the way, Hong Dali kept the class affairs in his mind. Fortunately, before leaving the house, he specially ordered a loser to check the wind first, so the three ordinary praying angels that originally opened the road in front became two. Of course,

, the lineup is still the 24K krypton gold dog-eye that blinds passers-by. Many people said: "Look, Hong Dali, the super prodigal son of the Hong family, is even more prodigal this time!" "Yeah, yeah, ugh.

, Such an extravagant and prodigal style is really blind to God." "We are both from the same world, how come the gap is so big?" "It can't be compared, it can't be compared."

The three cars drove for about ten minutes and finally stopped in front of the gate of Tianjing Private Noble Academy.

Tianjing City's private aristocratic college is famous for its new style and high taste.

The new model means innovation, which means completely following the laws of education and the market; the "new model" means to be strictly distinguished from the education model that regards examinations as the ultimate goal. High taste means high quality, high standards,

High efficiency means high emotion, high service, and high quality, which means high technology, high marketization, and high personalization.

Of course, these are actually nonsense. In many cases, the truth of the matter is not that complicated. To sum up, this is the most luxurious, safest and most expensive school in Tianjing City. There is no one that is the most suitable for Hong Dali.

The school where this prodigal son goes to school.

So Hong Dali studied here, that's all.

The driver opened the door respectfully. Hong Dali wiped his nose and got out of the car. He looked up at the four characters Tianjing Academy on the school gate and expressed his opinion decisively: "It's not gold, bad review!"

It’s four words, because in the hearts of ordinary people, any private aristocratic school is a place where a group of prodigal rich second-generation students are raised, and their status in the education system is worse than that of the normal schools where students from poor families stay.

Therefore, the name of any private school is usually omitted. For example, this private aristocratic college in Tianjing City, whose abbreviation is Tianjing College, looks high-end and majestic.

At this time, the dog-legger who was responsible for inquiring about the news in advance ran back and whispered into Hong Dali's ear: "Young Master, the death class is Class 14 in the second year. It is the most noisy and chaotic class in the whole school.

There are a total of forty-two people, including eighteen boys and twenty-four girls. Because they are all children of wealthy families, they are extremely difficult to manage."

After saying these words, I did not forget to sigh at the end: "Young Master, the class you are in is really... I can't protect you personally, which really makes me worry..."

If there is anything to be worried about, it is all trivial. In my two lifetimes, what kind of big battles have I not seen? This is not all childish, simple.

Hong Dali walked into the school gate with his head held high: "Okay, you guys, please stay nearby. I'm going to class first. If anything happens, I'll let you know." After that, he looked at Ling Xiaoyi who was standing aside:

"By the way, Xiaoyi, remember to buy all the dogs for me today. I will see them tonight."

"Okay, young master." Ling Xiaoyi saluted Hong Dali: "Young master, please rest assured."

"Well, I'm leaving then." Ah, after a long absence in high school, I, Hong Dali, am back! Cute high school students, prepare to face the tricks of the most prodigal son in history, hahahahaha!

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