little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 489

The quarrel between the two is just a matter of two people, why bring your parents along.

It's really weird.

"Who told you to call us poor chickens? If your parents could teach you well, you wouldn't say such unqualified words."

The girls didn't show any weakness, and some girls also joined in at this time: "Now Yan Weichu can't protect himself, usually you only play with Qin Chenyan and the others, but now they're not here, what do you do?"

"That's right, you usually look down on people from above, but now you are the one in trouble."

"No, it's rats crossing the street and everyone shouts and beats them."

This is the so-called Xueba class, a class for top students.

In fact, it is almost the same as ordinary students.

Just because the outside world thinks too well.

It is believed that students who study well and have good family conditions must have good quality.

This is not necessarily true. Good quality depends on the person, and it is really different from the living conditions and the degree of education.

Jian Xiaoluo always thinks so, because she has seen too many people of all kinds.

Since I was a child, I have held small dinner parties with my parents, and I have learned a lot from my eyes and ears.

Celebrities with high education give others little shoes to wear everywhere.

Some low-education, grass-roots starlets become big stars, and they don’t forget their roots. They go back to their hometowns to build bridges and roads, help people in the villages get out of the mountains, and even take out their annual salary to help the poor The establishment of Hope Primary School in the mountainous area, good deeds have never been publicized, nor have they been used for this purpose.

Every time the media asked her about Hope Primary School and the good things she did, she kept silent, or only said one sentence: I was just doing what I could, and it was not worth talking about.

What can I do?How many people say such things, but do dirty things behind their backs.

Because many people just do a small good deed, and use it as a marketing tool to create their own image.

Therefore, Jian Xiaoluo understands this human nature too well.

Although none of them have entered the society, they all started to cheat each other in school.

Especially this kind of private school, all kinds of comparisons, all kinds of intangible showing off of wealth.

Sometimes I just start fighting for my father and my mother.

What do your parents do, are they the boss of a listed company, or do they have businesses all over the world?

How many houses are under your name, what is your birthday present every year, how much is your daily pocket money, how many famous bags do you have, etc...

Jian Xiaoluo feels that her ears are callused every day. If she has the ability to buy it herself, she can rely on her parents for a lifetime.

It's amazing to be a rice bug, but who might be the best when you grow up.

Looking at the girl in front of her, Jian Xiaoluo knew who her father was at a glance.

Because she usually likes to show off her wealth, she said today: Today, my father bought me a limited edition platinum bag from abroad.Tomorrow he said again: My daddy knew that I like Hermès bags, so he bought me another one, the first one in China.

Jian Xiaoluo didn't like this kind of topic in the first place, it's too untechnical, she might as well look at the horoscope chart.

But now, it really feels like a big joke.

"Yeah, I'm a street mouse, but it's like you take a bite of what my daddy bought me today and what my daddy bought me tomorrow, as if your daddy treats you so well."

"Of course my daddy treats me well, so is he nice to others? Is it because your daddy won't buy it for you, are you jealous?" the girl asked aggressively.

(End of this chapter)