Chen Chen hurriedly took two steps forward and helped Yi Ting take down the newspaper on his face.

The other half of the newspaper fell to Senior Vivian's feet. Vivian stopped and said three words to Bai Xinrui coldly: "Pick it up!" ”

Bai Xinrui leaned her chin high and twisted her neck to the side.

Vivien simply squatted on the wooden tabletop with a thud, tried to suppress her angry voice and said, "You have a little bit of quality, okay?" Don't you feel like you're disgrace to Chinese students? ”

Also a classmate of ten years, Amanda is very familiar with Vivian, this is a powerful master, and many boys are afraid of him. Although she couldn't understand what Vivian was saying to Bai Xinrui, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two were on the bar.

Amanda hadn't learned anything about the thirty-six tricks, but that didn't stop her from running faster than others. Before leaving, he didn't forget to shout to Bai Xinrui: "You are busy first, and we will talk about our affairs in private." ”

Bai Xinrui didn't seem to hear Vivian's words at all, she was still immersed in the chagrin brought to her by the headlines of "Weekly", and she held back for a long time, and suddenly remembered a sentence in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", so she blurted out: "Hmph, sluts are hypocritical! What's the big deal! ”

Vivian originally just thought that Miss Bai was throwing things away, but after listening to her words, she felt that things were not so simple, and then looked at the newspaper that was torn in half, and immediately understood eight or nine points in her heart.

She felt angry and funny, "snorted", and said, "Your logic is really confused!" Why swear casually? Still throwing things? How many times have I told you, you are used to being a daughter at home, don't bring your stinky temper to school, no one will eat you! ”

Bai Xinrui's eyes widened angrily and wanted to snatch Bai Weivian a few words, but Chen Chen didn't know when, he had already put away the newspaper that had fallen on the ground, and he persuaded Vivian: "Senior sister, don't be angry, she is young and ignorant, don't be like her." ”

Bai Xinrui didn't dare to quarrel with Vivian, but she knew that Chenchen was an honest and honest person, so she immediately turned her anger to Chenchen and said, "What's wrong with Xiao? Aren't you just ...... Is it small to bully me? Later, there was a cry in his voice, however, he lay on the table and began to cry.

On the one hand, it is because of the anger of the American senior sister for no reason, and the anger of the Chinese senior sister, and on the other hand, it is also for William.

Chenchen had long known that he would inexplicably become Bai Xinrui's punching bag, he smiled dumbly, handed over a stack of napkins, like a brother, generously stroked Bai Xinrui's back that was slightly trembling due to crying, and said, "Okay, okay, a little thing, don't cry, go back and rest after eating." ”

Bai Xinrui sobbed and took the napkin, rubbed it vigorously on her eyes, and accidentally wiped the eyeshadow and eyeliner on her face, blue and black, and was so aggrieved that she blew her nose fiercely.

Oliver couldn't help but smile, took out a chocolate-shaped mirror from his school bag, and silently handed it over. Bai Xinrui looked in the mirror and saw the little face like a cat, and couldn't help but be even more aggrieved, pouting and crying again.

Yi Ting handed over a small wet towel soaked in water, Bai Xinrui took it, sobbed a few more times with tears in her eyes, and wiped her face angrily.

Vivien watched from the side and said indignantly: "She came to the school alone, how many people do you want to serve?" It's all you unpromising boys who always coax her! The more you do that, the more arrogant she will become. ”

Bai Xinrui was surrounded by three big boys, and she rolled her eyes at the senior sister without fear, and Vivian did not show weakness, and shot back with two words: "Childish!" ”

Chenchen hurriedly reassured Vivian: "Senior sister calm her anger and unite first." ”

***

"Come on, see what I've brought you?" Bai Xinrui rubbed the palm of her hand that was strained by the braided velvet rope on the shopping bag, and placed the four huge orange shopping bags heavily on the Harkness round table in the classroom.

Amanda, Vicky, and Amy were all stunned, and at the same time, their mouths opened wide, their little hearts pounded, and the expressions on their faces were as if they had suddenly been confessed in public by the male god they had admired for a long time.

A subtle black logo in the middle of the bag blinds their eyes: a man leading a horse and a vintage four-wheeled carriage pulled behind it, with an H underneath, writing: Hermes.

Hermès, a name that glows gold! There is hardly anyone in School A who does not recognize this brand. It's neither cheesy and stinky like LV, nor is it a pompous and glamorous slut like Dior, and Prada, who Amy talks about all day long, is completely turned into a pretentious old woman in seconds. It is a true luxury that once you have a brand that you want nothing else, it is full of eternal vitality.

Amanda pretended to be casual and looked through the tags of the goods, and immediately felt ecstatic in her heart. Yes, nobility not only requires an orderly lineage, but the number on the price tag itself is also very revealing.

It is a well-known fact that if a middle-class person with an annual salary of 200,000 US dollars who thinks that she has a good life can go straight to the Hermes store after paying her salary and buy a long-desired leather goods on impulse, the staggering price and beautiful design can instantly pull her up with her credit card like a spinning top, and let her play dozens of circles on the spot in high spirits, however, in the next few months, she will have to experience the embarrassing situation of eating soil to live a life.

So, whether you can own one or two Hermès bags, two or three limited-edition Hermès scarves or shawls every year is basically the watershed that separates the middle class from the rich.

"What are you doing? Take it out and take a look, I won't be too bad in my choice. Bai Xinrui urged angrily.

Like prisoners who have been granted amnesty, the three girls neatly took out a very elaborate herringbone cotton and linen dust bag from the paper bag, eagerly untied the ribbon that bound their mouths, and solemnly took out a new Lindy bag from it.

These three bags are blue, orange and brown, in addition to the color, the style, size, and leather pattern are exactly the same, after the three of them looked at each other, they celebrated with their foreheads, and the joy was overflowing, and the big sweetheart Amy also came over and hugged Bai Xinrui.

"How? Buy four in one go! I still know about the fake ladies in the Hermès store, even if a VIP customer buys a bag, they feel as if they don't pay to take the heirloom left by their ancestors. Amanda is a sensible person, although she has never owned such a Hermès bag, but her mother is a regular customer there, and she still knows some of the rules of the store.

"Yes, the year before last, my dad wanted to give my mom a Birkin as a gift for the fifteenth wedding anniversary, and I waited for more than half a year before I got the goods." Vicky's face was full of surprise.

Before Bai Xinrui could speak, Amy's shrill voice sounded: "It's not difficult to do this......"

Vicky and Amanda showed cautious expressions that they were willing to hear, and only Bai Xinrui looked at the well-informed Amy and smiled silently.

Amy dragged out her voice and continued, "What if...... I mean, if you visit a Hermès store more than five times a year, and you happen to go to Hermès flagship stores in different parts of the world, such as New York, Paris, Shanghai, Milan, Melbourne, and every time you go, you buy a silk scarf, jewelry or leather goods worth $30,000 to $50,000 in the store, and most importantly, you don't buy a basic model, but a themed limited edition, or a designer limited edition, then they will definitely look at you differently. ”

Vicky shrugged, a dry smile on her chubby face.

Amanda gasped, it seems that in the future, they will also treat this little Chinese girl differently.

"That...... Last time, you asked me to help inquire about something, and I learned a few eyebrows...... "After all, the customer pays in advance before receiving the goods, and Amanda certainly has to work hard to show it."

Bai Xinrui took Amanda's arm very kindly, considerate, but said undoubtedly: "Put things away first, it's almost class, it's not good for others to see." ”

A few people forgot about the celebrity demeanor for the time being, and they were in a hurry, but they carefully put away the Hermes Lindy bag as it was, for fear of accidentally breaking the corners and corners.

Seven minutes before the start of astronomy class, Bai Xinrui sat on the wide chair at the Harkness round table and pointed out to her three best friends: "Let's only talk about friendship today, as for those idle topics, in the future, there will be time to talk slowly!" From today on, we are good friends, as long as we sisters are of the same heart, there will be more delicious food and fun in the future! ”

On an autumn morning, the sun shines like a piano high-pitched note, with a clean and transparent brightness, and the four girls sit around a table, well-textured, with the nobility of silk streamers in the cut and ironed dark blue school uniform jacket, the luxury of thin cashmere crewnecks, the playfulness of limited-edition sweatshirts, and the sweetness of lace.

They almost turned this heavy old Harkness round table into a romantic and chic glass-encrusted wrought iron table in a café on the Left Bank of the Seine in Paris, where they chatted about music, fashion, and celebrities...... suddenly found that the four of them were so like-minded and like-minded, as if they had been old friends who had known each other for many years.

An imperceptible smile floated at the corner of Bai Xinrui's mouth, laughing at a few senior sisters who thought they were smart, and unconsciously, they had begun to slowly adapt to the role at her mercy.

It seems that that sentence does make a lot of sense: for women, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a package.