Chatper 462 (1/2)

Qin Qiuyang nodded, "Then do you know how to drive?"

"meeting."

"I'll turn around and drive the polo in the garage, and you will drive it first in school."

"it is good."

Tong Zhile swallowed silently, the truth is that half of the people in their dormitory are local tyrants.

Qin Qiuyang sent it to the downstairs of the dormitory building and left.

He Weifei helped Tong Zhile carry one of the bags. Tong Zhile was a straightforward person and asked directly, "Weifei, did you skip a grade?"

"Skipped two steps." He Weifei said calmly.

"Fuck, you prodigy. Which two levels do you want?"

"Second year and senior year."

Tong Zhile: "..."

Can he die first?

His little roommate actually skipped the hardest one.

Tong Zhile was in a state of confusion for a while before he said tremblingly, "Then you are not yet 16 years old?"

"Um."

"Damn it, I was hit."

The two chatted one after another, and Tong Zhile was a very big-hearted person. Apart from being a little surprised at the beginning, he soon looked at He Weifei with the eyes of a panda burning incense, and regarded him as a god.

The two entered the dormitory and found that the boy just now had already laid down on his bed.

The two walked lightly, but still woke up the person lying on the bed.

The boy looked at the things in their hands, "You guys went shopping for daily necessities? Why didn't you tell me?"

"We have no chance to communicate with you." Tong Zhile said.

"That's right. My name is Chu Yuan. What's your name?"

He Weifei and Tong Zhile each reported their names, which was considered self-introduction.

He Weifei said: "When we go to dinner at night, we can buy your daily necessities by the way."

"it is good."

Tong Zhile asked curiously, "Did your parents buy you an apartment nearby?"

"I didn't let them buy it, there's no need for that."

"Oh, your family is really rich, so you can buy a house directly."

Chu Yuan looked at him with a half-smile, and then turned to He Weifei, "The one next to you is even richer. Look at his outfit, he can't beat 30,000 yuan."

Tong Zhile's eyes widened, "Isn't it? Weifei's clothes also look ordinary."

"His shoes cost 15,000 a pair, which is not something you can buy with money. His jacket is at least 7,000. I haven't seen the brand of his pants yet, and they are certainly not cheap."

Tong Zhile touched He Weifei's clothes tremblingly, "I feel like I've been hurt, you rich people are too exciting for the poor."

He Weifei glared at Chu Fei, and Chu Yuan shrugged.

He Weifei said to Tong Zhile: "My clothes mean the same to me as your clothes mean to you. I'm just used to wearing these things. I don't feel comfortable wearing other brands and materials. My family and I Spending power, just to be able to buy these things. I can’t buy clothes and shoes worth tens of thousands of dollars, but I have to buy mass brands that I don’t like.”

Tong Zhile nodded blankly, clutching his chest, "What you said makes sense, but I still think the gap between rich and poor is too big. I need to slow down first, and you don't bother me."

As he said that, he whispered again, "Oh my god, my three views were smashed to pieces, and I can't stick them together anymore."

He Weifei didn't bother him, and started sorting out the things he bought earlier.