Lin Xiaoling said: "We will get up early tomorrow. The instructor said we will go running at half past six."

I said, "Haha, is that? OK."

What happened to me? Is it because of the sad inferiority complex? Anyway, I don’t know what it is, and I’m very repulsive.

Maybe, it's really my inferiority complex.

Arrive at Violet Community.

Several cars disappeared after the ones behind them, and Rolls-Royce also turned around and went back after letting us get out of the car.

Lin Xiaoling asked the driver to tell him to drive a bad car at six o'clock tomorrow to pick us up to school xx.

A beautiful neighborhood.

The parking spaces in the community are very large, with villa-style buildings, but not villas, but suites.

Lin Xiaoling's house is a suite on the third floor, about 200 square meters.

But the decoration inside is really luxurious.

There is nothing to say about the world of rich people.

According to their chat, the screen placed in the living room and kitchen alone costs more than 20,000 yuan. Dear I think it is a wooden shelf with a few pieces of paper.

And that potted plant said it would cost more than 50,000 yuan.

OK, I don't dare to touch it anymore.

I looked at the paintings on the wall and exclaimed: "Such beautiful landscape paintings, fruit paintings, and static paintings must be from famous teachers. There is no picture that cannot be brought to you by 10,000 or 20,000 yuan."

Lin Xiaoling asked us to sit down, then brought us herbal tea and said, "Those paintings can't be bought for 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. Come and have some herbal tea."

I picked up herbal tea and drank it, and said, "It's so expensive."

Lin Xiaoling said proudly: "Of course, I drew it myself, and I don't sell it for no matter how much."

I said in surprise: "You actually painted so well!"

Lin Xiaoling looked at me proudly.

An Baijing said, "Do you have beer?"

I was even more surprised: "You vomited, and you still drink it!"

Kim Hye-bin also asked An Baijing not to drink it anymore.

But An Baijing was not as good as I was afraid that he would vomit in Rolls-Royce, so we could not afford to pay even if we went to sell our kidneys.
Chapter completed!