"Hello, Miss. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info this is your basket. With a gentle voice, which made people's ears sound very comfortable, Zhang Baobei came back to her senses and smiled and took the basket handed over by the staff of the decoration house, "Thank you." ”

Then, with a light arc, the little glutinous rice dumplings said that the good-looking pair of delicate earrings inlaid with some shining diamonds were put into the basket frame that had just been received.

Wandering around the store at will, with a panoramic view of the exquisite jewelry, this situation reminded Zhang Baobei of her high school graduation and the college she had only been to for a short time, which was a completely novel experience for Zhang Baobei.

Turning the spiral stairs and going up to the second floor, Zhang Baobei's basket has two or three more jewelry, and after the long holiday, it is the final assessment period, no matter how Zhang Baobei doesn't decorate herself, she has to be carefully selected to show her seriousness.

This is not Zhang Baobei's strong point at all, compared with the students in other noble girls' classes, because, since childhood, most of the people in the noble girls' class have begun to study carefully, and under the guidance of their parents, they hope that their children can have a good future.

Clothing District...

Starting from the front, there are all kinds of goods in the bottom of the eye, choosing slowly, of course, Zhang Baobei is not the only one who is choosing clothes, and it is even very likely that there are students from the same school as Zhang Baobei who have never known each other, but they don't know each other.

Long before, they all set a goal for themselves, which is the excellence of the teacher of the noble girl class 1, and several other noble girl classes are completely unaware of the situation, which is talking about students like Zhang Baobei, who enter the noble girl class to study.

And whether the teacher who taught them knew it, Zhang Baobei didn't know, except for the teacher who taught the food practice course and the food culture course, who looked down on her, the other teachers had no way to take her, and the elm wood could not be carved.

Zhang Baobei really didn't think so, she felt that she was already amazing, and she was able to mix so many courses into a passing line, she already felt that she was very relieved.

"Baobei, this dress looks good, this one looks good, can you buy it?" Xiao Nuomi dumplings shouted in a low voice, but it attracted the attention of several people, and after touching Zhang Baobei's eyes, he turned his head casually.

It seems that all of a sudden, the atmosphere is tense, no, anyway, Zhang Baobei can't say it, I feel that her people have a clearer sense of emotions from the outside world, and the air she breathes suddenly becomes fresher.

"Hmm." Picked up the clothes of the fingers of the little glutinous rice dumplings, put them into the basket frame she was carrying, walked to the counter and lined up, at first, those people who looked at Zhang Baobei with all kinds of eyes, after Zhang Baobei took out her identity information card and swiped the card, she kept a small distance from Zhang Baobei, and the gaze was not obvious, this was the first time Zhang Baobei came to shop in this kind of high-end physical store, and when she walked out of the door, it was not good or bad.

However, judging from her own shopping experience, it is already a very generous time for her, and she has also made some determinations for this assessment.

Looking at her booty with her eyes, Zhang Baobei pursed her mouth, one word, describing her now, poor.