Chapter 17 The Prodigal's Breakfast

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I heard that Young Master Dali wants to drink soy milk, but in just half a minute, the entire villa in the villa was tossed around.

"Young master wants to drink soy milk, and I'm washing up now. You are limited to bring the soy milk back within five minutes. It should be hot and taste the best. Do you understand?" The old housekeeper adjusted his glasses, and he was in his sixties. His body was straight, and he kept ordering the servants: "The one with the best driving skills starts now. The others prepare everything the young master needs for school. Give me a full set of clothes, mobile phone, schoolbag, and leather shoes. Shine bright spots for me. Tell me to see a speck of dust, and you can pack up and leave, speed!"

Following the order of the old housekeeper, at least ten maids in the villa began to prepare the clothes, shoes, socks, schoolbags and mobile phones for Hong Dali to wear to school. Today's clothes are school uniforms specially copied at a high price from the most famous old tailor in Tianjing city, and the socks are Shidunlai white socks woven from pure natural cotton thread. Not to mention the leather shoes, the best Lanerluka crocodile leather shoes, and a pair of Dan Qiao sneakers specially prepared for Master Dali. Just such a pair of black sneakers has a market price of 14,500.

Today's mobile phone is a pear 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 is hard to say. When the maid prepared the mobile phone, she couldn't help but sighed in her heart. I just hope that the young master is in a better mood today, otherwise this mobile phone worth 125,000 yuan will be dropped again. ...

It is no exaggeration to say that Hong Dali's full set of outfits is high-end and classy, ​​simple but not simple, and nothing can be seen on the surface. Only a real expert can know how much these things are really worth--ordinary people are tired of hard work Working hard for a month may only be enough to buy a sock on his feet.

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

The servant with the best driving skills in the villa, drove the extended winged angel car worth four million (the sister version of the praying angel, but the price is higher), starting from the villa in the villa, driving seven kilometers to Tianjing In the Fourth Ring Road of the urban area, I bought a cup of soy milk at the best old-fashioned breakfast shop here, which cost a total of one yuan, and then accidentally knocked off a piece of paint by a stone pushed up by a car on the way back. Visually, the money for repainting is at least Spend 10,000 yuan.

So, Hong Dali drank soy milk worth 10,000 yuan, ate the special pickles made by the kitchen master, and gnawed on the delicious steamed buns, finally showing a satisfied smile on his face.

He expressed his satisfaction, but on the contrary, the title of prodigal son is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

After eating and drinking enough, Hong Dali got into the car with his head held high and his chest held high, and after being served by Ling Xiaoyi, Hong Dali got into the car, and snapped his fingers proudly: "Let's go!" He didn't forget his parents who sent him out Say hello: "I'm off to school!"

"Dali, be careful at 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 number one prodigal son in history, who has never been seen before or since, began a splendid school career...

Along the way, Hong Dali kept the class affairs in mind all the time. Fortunately, when he was about to leave, he specially ordered a dog leg to explore the wind first, so the three ordinary praying angels that were opening the way ahead became two. , the lineup is still the 24K krypton gold dog eyes that blind passers-by. Many people said: "Look, Hong Dali, the super prodigal son of the Hong family, is even more prodigal this time!" "Yes, yes,

Alas, God has no eyes for such an extravagant and prodigal style. "" They are also from the same world, why is the gap so big? "" Can't compare, can't compare. "

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

The Tianjing private aristocratic college is famous for its new style and high grade.

The new type means innovation, which means completely following the laws of education and the market; the "new type" is to be strictly distinguished from the education model that regards the examination as the ultimate goal. High grade means high quality, high standard, high efficiency, high emotion, high service, high grade, high technology, high marketization, high personalization.

Of course, these are all nonsense. In many cases, the truth of the matter is often not so complicated. To sum it up, this is the most luxurious, safest and most expensive school in Tianjing City. It is the most suitable school for Hong Dali, a prodigal son.

So Hong Dali studied here, that's all.

The driver opened the car door respectfully, Hong Dali wiped his nose and got out of the car, looked up at the four big characters of Tianjing Academy on the school gate, and expressed his opinion decisively: "None of them are gold, bad review!" It is four words, because in the hearts of ordinary people, all private aristocratic schools are places where a group of prodigal sons and rich second generations are raised, and their status in the education system is worse than that of normal schools for those poor students. A cut, so all private schools generally omit the name. For example, this Tianjing private aristocratic academy, referred to as Tianjing Academy, looks high-end and grand.

At this time, the dog leg who was in charge of inquiring about the news in advance ran back and whispered into Hong Dali's ear: "Young Master, the class of death is Class 14 of the second year. It can be called the most noisy and chaotic class in the whole school. There are forty-two people in total, including eighteen boys and twenty-four girls, because they are all descendants of wealthy families, so it is extremely difficult to manage."

After finishing these words, I did not forget to sigh at the end: "The class you are in, young master, is really... the little one can't protect you personally, this really makes the little one worry..."

If there is anything to worry about, it is a small matter, a small matter. Laozi has been a man for two lifetimes, what kind of big battle has he never seen? It's not all about pediatrics here, it's simple.

Hong Dali stepped into the school gate with his head held high and his chest held high: "Okay, you guys should be on standby nearby, I'm going to class first. I'll let you know if something happens." He said and looked at Ling Xiaoyi who was standing aside: "By the way, Xiaoyi, remember to buy all the dogs for me today, and I will see them tonight."

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

"Well, then I'm leaving." Ah, I, Hong Dali, am back after a long absence in my high school career! Lovely high school students, get ready to meet the means of the first prodigal son in history, wow ha ha ha ha!