Super sweet!After being spoiled, he was spoiled by the bamboo horse school grass

"What did you say? Go to your house?" Shen Zhaozhao looked at Zhou Huaiyu in surprise.

"That's right, isn't New Year's Day a holiday right now? I'm going to have a party at home and invite my classmates to my house." He has improved so much in mathematics this time, if he proposes to entertain his classmates at home, his parents will definitely agree.

"Wouldn't it be inconvenient for so many people?"

"It's nothing inconvenient. Let the servants prepare more food when the time comes. We can also barbecue in the yard. What do you like to eat? King crab, small Australian dragon? Snowflake steak, I can arrange it."

Shen Zhaozhao was shamefully moved.

But she had already planned to go home on New Year's Day, so she could only reluctantly refuse.

Early in the morning on New Year's Day, when Shen Zhaozhao packed his things and was about to go out, a message popped up in the WeChat group of the family of three.

Shen Zhaozhao clicked on it and found that it was a photo of her parents at the airport holding a ticket.

Shen Zhaozhao thought it was a sympathy, his parents were planning to come to Beijing to see her, but when they saw the destination on the ticket, their hearts were chilled.

He co-authored to send her to school in Beijing and was only willing to buy her a high-speed rail ticket, but while she was not at home, the two of them bought a ticket to travel.

Shen Zhaozhao was about to send a message to question, but found that the photo had been withdrawn in the next second, and her father added a sentence trying to cover it up: [Wrong post! 】

Shen Zhaozhao: ...

If it weren't for her quick hands, she would have almost believed it.

Shen Zhaozhao opened Zhou Huaiyu's WeChat with a look of resentment: [If I said, I want to go to your house for a barbecue now, is there still time? 】

The first handsome guy in the Ninth High School: [There must be time, I will go to the door to greet you in person later. 】

"Are you ready?"

Sheng Chuyi came over and knocked on the door, seeing her put the luggage back in the suitcase one by one, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes: "What's wrong?"

Shen Zhaozhao said angrily: "My parents are going on a trip! Humph, they don't miss me, and I don't miss them either. Let's go out and have fun!"

The two took a taxi to Zhou's house.

Besides them, Zhou Huaiyu also invited other students in the class.

"Is this your home? This is too luxurious!" I used to think that Sheng Chuyi's villa was already very big, but Zhou's house was more than twice the size of Sheng's house. Several hundred square meters.

This is the city of Beijing, where every inch of land is expensive. Such a set of villas can't cost hundreds of millions?

Shen Zhaozhao once again had a new understanding of his own poverty.

Zhou Huaiyu pointed to the big villa behind her and said to her, "Yes, this is my home. Would you like to show you around?"

"Okay!" Shen Zhaozhao nodded without hesitation, even if he couldn't afford to enjoy his eyes, it's still good.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a soft snort from the side: "As expected of a small place, he looks like he has never seen the world."

Shen Zhaozhao turned his head to look at Zhou Huai'an and said, "All of you rich people have this quality?" Didn't you say that the Nine High School rate is 95%?They should all be smart people, why does she feel that all the people she meets are brain-dead and weird?

Besides, rich people don't pay more attention to education, so why did she meet all the unqualified ones?

Zhou Huaian glanced at the girl who was speaking, and said loudly: "Of course not, the real rich people are very humble and low-key, we don't count at all. Only some stupid, inexperienced people who like to look for a sense of presence will Show yourself off with money and status."

Shen Zhaozhao: "I understand, it's commonly known as the nouveau riche mentality."

Zhou Huaian: ...

Needless to say so bluntly.