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Chapter 1120 1118 [The wonderful is about to start! 】

Chapter 1120 1118【The excitement is about to begin!】

"Do you really need to dress like this?" Shi Zhijian looked in the mirror.

In the mirror, he was wearing a hippie denim jacket with wide-leg flared pants underneath. Bill Gates also got Shi Zhijian an amber chain to wear around Shi Zhijian's neck, dressing up Shi Zhijian in a hippie look.

"Of course! This is the most popular look at proms now!" Gates looked at Shi Zhijian who had transformed into a living person. He pinched his chin and was very satisfied with the look he had given him.

"Hey, dear Shi, please don't thank me! Who made you my boss? As a younger brother, I know that you just came to England and don't understand the customs and customs here. Especially for things like dances, don't dress too orthodox.

, especially don’t wear a suit and tie, as that will look too low! You must dress with character and be able to express yourself!” Gates talked eloquently.

"I have deep doubts about your aesthetics -" Shi Zhijian glanced at himself in the mirror again and shook his head.

"You believe me! Although I have always been obsessed with computers, I am also a social butterfly! When I was in the United States, I often attended private parties and so on. People called me the 'little party prince'!" Gates couldn't boast.

Tax said, "Besides, you don't know if I don't tell you, this hippie outfit is my magic weapon! I won't let anyone wear it at all!"

"Thank you in advance! How about I take it off and give it back to you!" Shi Zhijian couldn't get used to wearing this set of clothes. He felt uncomfortable being restrained by such tight clothes, and he felt like a cultural relic unearthed from the 1970s!

"Don't be like this! You are my boss! This is how I repay your kindness! I can just match it with whatever I want!"

What Gates calls "casual matching" is to put feathers on his head, paint his face with watercolors, hang accessories around his neck, and get a set of loose clothes to dress himself up as an "Indian"!

In Shi Zhijian's opinion, this guy only needs a small javelin in his hand, or else he is a living Indian!

"Ouch!" Gates didn't take the javelin, but took the broom. Then he made a stabbing motion in front of the mirror, slapped his mouth with his hand and made a squealing sound. Then he turned around and asked Shi Zhijian: "Am I so pretty?"

?”

Shi Zhijian turned his head and said, "Don't tell me you know me when you get there!"



This is a villa on the outskirts of London. It has some 19th-century Gothic style. The tower above the villa towers like a cloud!

In the evening——

The bonfire is swaying and the music is booming in the villa!

At the gate, two men in security uniforms were greeting guests and checking invitations.

Shi Zhijian and Gates took a taxi.

Squeak, the taxi stopped at the gate, and Shi Zhijian and Gates got out of the car.

Two security guards let a pair of guests in, turned around and saw Shi Zhijian, with strange expressions on their faces.

Gates took the lead, walked to the gate, raised his head, and rushed in.

"I'm sorry, that-"

"Do you want an invitation? We have it!" Gates took out the invitation from his arms and threw it in the faces of the two watchdogs.

The two security guards looked at it and nodded.

Gates gave Shi Zhijian a proud look and rushed in again.

"Sorry, that-" Two security guards stopped the two of them again.

Gates was angry: "What do you mean? What do you want to say, man? Are you deliberately making things difficult for us? Or you are discriminating against my friend!"

Gates pulled Shi Zhijian forward: "You see him as a Chinese and you discriminate against him? Damn it, I know you think so, so I can tell you that he was personally invited by Miss Michelle!

"

The two security guards were so scolded by Gates that they couldn't say anything. They had no choice but to step aside and make an invitation gesture: "We have nothing to say, please come in!"

"Hmph! I knew you had nothing to say! Damn you! You look down on others!" Gates was indignant and pulled Shi Zhijian, "Let's go in!"

Shi Zhijian felt that something was wrong, because the two security guards looked at them with strange eyes, not discrimination!

After Shi Zhijian and Gates entered, the two security guards looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed: "It's really hard to be a good person these days. We originally wanted to remind them... God, this is a high-end dance!"



"Dear Shi, don't mind! There are so many racists in the UK! They always look down on others! In fact, it's the same in the United States. The status of black Americans is very low, and the status of Asians is even lower!"

Gates babbled and followed Shi Zhijian into the villa, followed the cobblestone path to the ball hall, and the two of them were stunned for a moment——

I saw a huge banquet hall, crowded with people, the men were well-dressed, the women were beautiful, everyone was holding drinks, in pairs, whispering.

In the center of the hall is a gorgeous stage, surrounded by an oval buffet table.

On the dining table, there are all kinds of delicacies, such as desserts, fruit salads, lobsters, steaks, fine wines and drinks, etc., which are beautifully made and full of color, flavor and taste.

What's even more surprising is the legendary "Champagne Tower", which is built high, layer after layer, like a pyramid on the dining table. A waiter is standing on a chair, pouring a bottle of golden champagne.

The champagne pours from top to bottom, and the wine overflows from the first wine glass to the second and third wine glasses, and so on, quickly forming a beautiful wine waterfall.

"Uh, what the hell?" Gates looked at everything in front of him stupidly, because all those men were wearing orthodox suits! No one was dressed in an unusual way!

The well-dressed gentlemen at the scene turned their faces and saw Shi Zhijian dressed as a hippie and Bill Gates dressed as an Indian!

For the first time, Shi Zhijian felt his face burning. He shouldn't believe this guy who only knew how to be obsessed with computers and had no communication skills at all!

Bill Gates even looked embarrassed!

"Ahem, how could it be... like this?"

At this moment, the gentlemen and ladies were pointing at Shi Zhijian and Bill Gates. Looking carefully at those people, many of them were college classmates they had met in class.

But at that time, Shi Zhijian was in the limelight, which made these male classmates very unhappy. But now, compared with Shi Zhijian, each of them in suits and leather shoes looked particularly high-end! Their vanity was instantly satisfied!

Those female classmates did not expect that Shi Zhijian would dress up like this, and they all covered their mouths and snickered.

At this time, a butler in charge of the reception came over and saw Shi Zhijian and Gates hurriedly stepped forward and said: "You two are dressed up to perform a show! Don't stay here anymore, go backstage first!"

"No, we are guests! We are not here to perform!" Gates hurriedly explained.

"Huh? But you are dressed like this -" the housekeeper had to look at the two of them again.

Gates didn't know what to say.

Just as Shi Zhijian was about to speak, he saw Michelle, dressed as a socialite, stepping on high heels, twisting her waist, and walking over with a charming smile.

"Mr. Butler, they are indeed not here to perform, they are my friends!" Michelle said to the butler with a smile.

"Oh, really? Then I won't disturb you anymore!" The housekeeper knew Michelle and knew that she was the one his young master was pursuing. He immediately bowed to Michelle politely and stepped back to leave.

Shi Zhijian looked at Michelle again, and saw that Michelle was wearing the most fashionable evening dress, with long legs, a slender waist, a gooseneck, blond hair tied behind her head, and a small and exquisite petal crown, with bright eyes and white teeth.

It looks more noble.

Gates was already stunned by Michelle's stunning dress. His mouth was so wide open that his eyes were about to fall out!

"Why...are you dressed like this?" Michelle couldn't help laughing, "It's very unusual."

Shi Zhijian shrugged: "I didn't expect this to be a senior prom."

"Yes, yes!" Gates woke up and hurriedly explained, "We thought it was a private party between our classmates - very casual, very wild! There are always many such dances in the United States!

"

Michelle shook her head and chuckled: "This is Britain, not the United States! Americans advocate freedom and unrestrainedness! But we British advocate dignity and elegance - we often hold high-end dances like this!"

"Haha, then I made a mistake!" Gates scratched his head with a smile.

"If you don't mind, I can ask Andre to help you find two sets of clothes to wear!" Michelle said.

"Andre? This is his home?" Gates' expression changed upon hearing this, "Why didn't you tell me that this dance was held by him?"

It turns out that Andre is Michelle's strongest suitor. He comes from a wealthy background, and his father is the president of the London Chamber of Commerce. With his wealth, Andre has been domineering in school!

Gates was targeted by Andre because he had pursued Michelle before. Andre had Gates blocked in the toilet and gave him a lesson. He also deliberately hit Gates on the head with a basketball on the basketball court!

Gates was treated so badly by Andre that he hated and was afraid of him when he thought of Andre, and gritted his teeth every time he said anything else.

Michelle glanced at Shi Zhijian who had been silent next to her intentionally or unintentionally, and then explained to Gates: "You didn't ask me before, and you seemed very happy after getting the invitation, didn't you?"

"That's because I didn't know that he was holding this damn party! If I knew, I wouldn't come even if I were killed!"

Shi Zhijian couldn't help but be surprised that it was rare for Gates to lose such a temper. It seemed that he had a bad relationship with that Andre.

Shi Zhijian was thinking about looking at Michelle again, but Michelle dodged his eyes with a guilty conscience.

Shi Zhijian suddenly became wary. He was originally doubtful about Michelle inviting him, but now he heard that the dance was actually hosted by Andre. Doesn't that mean that Andre was the one who ordered Michelle to invite him? So,

Continuing to guess, isn’t the purpose of Andre inviting him——

Just then——

Bang bang bang!

Someone applauded on the second floor!

The music stopped and everyone looked upstairs, only to see a handsome white man in a white suit standing on the second floor. He was in his twenties and looked very handsome.

Taking a closer look, Shi Zhijian recognized that the man was the male classmate who sat next to Michelle in class today and laughed at him!

"You're in trouble! Ajian! Andre, that bitch, is bound to retaliate. Since he asked Michelle to invite you over, there must be a conspiracy!" Gates had suffered the loss of Andre, a sinister guy, and couldn't help but remind him.

Shi Zhijian said.

Looking at Michelle again, she felt even more guilty at the moment. She cast a strange look at Shi Zhijian, then swayed her long skirt up the stairs and walked towards Andre.

To her, although Shi Zhijian seems to have some talent, compared with a Prince Charming figure like Andre, he is still far behind! Especially Andre, regardless of his family background, is one of the best in the UK!

Today in class, Andre saw that Michelle seemed to be interested in Shi Zhijian, so he hated Shi Zhijian, and deliberately satirized Shi Zhijian in class that he used money to get a diploma. Unexpectedly, Shi Zhijian directly counterattacked with "A Brief History of Time".

Even Professor Hawking was full of praise for him, which made Andre very embarrassed!

According to Andre's character of revenge, he deliberately asked Michelle to invite Shi Zhijian to the dance party tonight. On the one hand, he was testing whether Michelle was loyal to him, and on the other hand, he was looking for an opportunity to take revenge!

"Now, dear friends, as the dance progresses, I will introduce three very special friends to you!" Andre looked at Shi Zhijian maliciously, and then looked at the other side of the hall.

--——

I saw a black man wearing a top hat, a tuxedo, and holding a civilized stick looking stupidly towards Andre upstairs.

"First of all, the first one is our black friend - the international student from Ethiopia who came to Cambridge to study, Ahab Saiman!" Andre pointed at the black man with a wave of his hand.

The scene immediately burst into applause, and some people cheered: "Okay!"

The black Saiman didn't know what was going on yet, and thought everyone was welcoming him, so he waved to everyone upstairs and in the hall in a hurry, and said: "Thank you! Thank you everyone!"

"But as his dear friend, I prefer to call him another name, that is - monkey! Look at him now, does he look like a monkey?!"

"Hahaha!" Everyone at the scene burst into laughter.

Only then did the black man Saiman realize that he was not treated as a friend, but as a clown!

"Monkey, come on, perform acrobatics!"

"Monkey, come here, I'll feed you bananas!"

The students present were basically Andre's best friends or his followers.

These people usually get together to bully these poor international students when they have nothing to do. They are already familiar with how to ridicule and insult them!

The black man Saiman never thought that he would fall into a trap. He thought that being invited to the dance was a sign of friendship. He was very happy for this. He went to borrow a tuxedo, a top hat and a cane. Unexpectedly, he ended up being invited to the dance.

Monkeys played by people!

At this moment, Saiman was at a loss. In order to escape from poverty in Ethiopia and pursue a happy and free life, he studied hard and worked hard to make money! In that barren land where there was no drop of rain in adulthood, he sown his ideals and hopes.

!

Finally, with his excellent learning ability, he received state funding to study in the UK. He thought the people here were so friendly and kind and would treat him equally, but he was wrong!

Class and race are the same no matter where you go!

"Stop being stupid! Monkey! Come and perform a dance that you Africans are best at! It will also make us all happy!" someone shouted again.

Saiman looked at the man in embarrassment, smiled at the man, and did not dare to go against the man's will, so he awkwardly danced the original African indigenous dance on the spot!

Saiman's compromise made everyone laugh again.

Amidst the laughter, I heard a woman shouting in fluent English: "It sucks! Yes, it sucks! It sucks! Damn nigga, go back to your country!"

If you look closely, you will see that the woman has black hair and black eyes. She is actually Asian!

This Asian woman's name is "Quan Hye Kyo". She is Korean. She has been studying in the UK for two and a half years. She has been hanging out with Andre and others. Every time Andre makes fun of others, she screams the loudest.

In fact, she was also the tallest in jumping, as if she was a noble white person!


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