Upon hearing that Young Master Dali wanted to drink soy milk, the entire villa was in chaos within half a minute.
"Young Master wants to drink soy milk. He's washing up now. You have five minutes to bring the soy milk back. It has to be hot and has the best texture. Do you understand?" The old butler adjusted his glasses. He was in his sixties, but his back was straight. He kept ordering the servants, "Those with the best driving skills, set off now. The others, prepare everything Young Master needs for school. Make sure his clothes, cell phone, school bag, and shoes are all polished. If I see even a speck of dust, you can pack up and leave. Hurry! "
Following the old butler's order, at least ten maids in the villa started preparing clothes, shoes, socks, school bag, and cell phone for Hong Dali. Today's clothes were specially made from Tianjing City's most famous old tailor's handmade clothing shop at a high price. The socks were Sheraton white socks made from pure natural cotton. Needless to say, the shoes were the best Laner Luka crocodile leather shoes. There was also a pair of Danqiao sports shoes specially prepared for Young Master Dali. The market price of this pair of black sneakers was 14,500 yuan.
Today's cell phone was a pear cell phone with a platinum body inlaid with diamonds. It was a limited edition, and there were only 50 of them in the world. It was definitely a luxury item. Of course, the lifespan of this cell phone was uncertain. When the maid prepared the cell phone, she couldn't help but sigh. She only hoped that Young Master was in a good mood today. Otherwise, this cell phone worth 125,000 yuan would be smashed again …
It wasn't an overstatement to say that Hong Dali's entire outfit was high-end and classy. It was simple but not simple. On the surface, it didn't look like much. Only a true expert would know how much these things were worth — an ordinary person who worked hard for a month might only be able to buy one sock for Hong Dali.
As for the soy milk he wanted to drink, that was the real luxury item.
The servant with the best driving skills in the villa drove the Soaring Angel limousine that was worth four million yuan (the sister version of the Prayer Angel, just that it was more expensive) from the villa and drove seven kilometers to Tianjing City's Fourth Ring Road. There, he bought a cup of soy milk at the best old-fashioned breakfast shop there, spending a total of one yuan. On the way back, a piece of paint was accidentally knocked off by a pebble from a passing car. It was estimated that it would cost at least ten thousand yuan to repaint it.
Thus, Hong Dali drank the soybean milk that was worth 10,001 yuan, ate the pickled vegetables specially made by the chef, and nibbled on the delicious buns. Finally, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
He was quite satisfied, but at the same time, the title of prodigal was even more deeply ingrained in people's hearts.
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Hong Dali put on a low-key, luxurious outfit with Ling Xiaoyi's help. Then, he entered the car with his head held high and chest puffed out. He proudly snapped his fingers. "Let's go!" He didn't forget to greet his parents who were sending him off. "I'm going to school now!"
"Dali, be careful in school. Don't fall, you hear?" Hong Dali's mother gently helped him tidy up his clothes. Then, she said, "Alright, go."
Thus, Hong Dali, the unprecedented number one prodigal in history, began his luxurious school life …
Along the way, Hong Dali kept the matter of class in mind. Luckily, before he left, he specially instructed a lackey to scout ahead. Thus, the three ordinary Prayer Angels that were originally leading the way were reduced to two. Of course, the lineup was still dazzling to the eyes of the passersby. Many people said, "Quick, look, that superprodigal Hong Dali from the Hong Family is even more prodigal this time!" "Yes, yes. Sigh, such an extravagant way of squandering, the heavens are really blind." "We're all from the same world, why is there such a huge difference?" "We can't compare, we can't compare."
After driving for about ten minutes, the three cars finally stopped in front of the main entrance of Tianjing City's Private Aristocrat Academy.
Tianjing City's Private Aristocrat Academy was famous for its new model and high standards.
New model meant innovation, it meant that it completely followed the laws of education and the laws of the market. "New model" meant that it was strictly different from the education model that treated examinations as the ultimate goal. High standards meant high quality, high standards, high efficiency. It meant that it was highly emotional, high service, high class. It meant that it was highly technical, highly marketable, and highly personalized.
Of course, all of this was actually nonsense. Most of the time, the truth of the matter was not that complicated. In summary, this was the most luxurious, safest, and most expensive school in the entire Tianjing City. There was no other school that could compare. It was the school that was most suitable for a prodigal like Hong Dali to study.
Therefore, Hong Dali studied here, that was all.
The driver respectfully opened the car door. Hong Dali rubbed his nose and walked out of the car. He raised his head and looked at the words "Tianjing Academy" on the main entrance of the school. He decisively expressed his opinion. "Not gold, bad review!" The reason why it was four words was because, in the hearts of the commoners, all private aristocrat schools were places where a bunch of prodigals and second-generation rich kids were raised. In the education system, the status of these private aristocrat schools was lower than that of ordinary students. Therefore, all private schools would usually omit the name. For example, this Tianjing City Private Aristocrat Academy was abbreviated as Tianjing Academy. It looked high-end and grand.
At this time, the lackey who was in charge of gathering information in advance ran back and whispered in Hong Dali's ear. "Young Master, the Death Class is Year 2 Class 14. It's said to be the most chaotic class in the entire school. There are a total of 42 people in the class, 18 boys and 24 girls. Because they are all from wealthy families, it's extremely difficult to manage."
After saying this, he did not forget to sigh. "Young Master, this class that you are in is really … I can't stay by your side to protect you. This really makes me worried …"
What's there to worry about? It's just a small matter, a small matter. I have lived two lives, what kind of big scenes have I not seen before? Isn't this just child's play? Simple.
Hong Dali walked into the school with his head held high and chest puffed out. "Alright, the few of you wait nearby. I'll go to class first. I'll inform you if there's anything. " Saying so, he looked at Ling Xiaoyi who was standing at the side. "Oh right, Xiaoyi, remember to buy all the dogs for me today. I want to see them tonight."
"Yes, Young Master." Ling Xiaoyi bowed at Hong Dali. "Please rest assured, Young Master."
"En, then I'll be leaving." Ah, the long-awaited high school life, I, Hong Dali, am back again! Adorable high school students, prepare to welcome the methods of the number one prodigal in history. Wahahaha!
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