Quick Wear: The Vicious Female Supporting Character Starts to Make Trouble in the Period Literature

Chapter 158 A Rich Mom Who Was Born But Not Raised (6)

With so much breakfast, even a boy half his age would not be able to finish it no matter how much he eats, mother of Yu didn't believe his grandson's words.

After a while, Gu Xinpeng ate as much as he could, filling his stomach.

Seeing that there was still a lot left on the table, he rubbed his head and burped, hating why his stomach couldn't be bigger.

Yu Zhu, who went upstairs to change his clothes, saw Gu Xinpeng sitting there rubbing his stomach, walked over and took his schoolbag from Butler Lin.

"These breakfasts just want you to pick out what you like, it doesn't matter if you haven't finished it. It's getting late now, shall I send you to school?"

Gu Xinpeng, who hadn't been sent to school by his relatives for so many years, followed Yu Zhu into the car before he recovered his senses.

And behind their car, there were four bodyguards.

"Mom, are they yesterday's uncles?"

Gu Xinpeng looked back and saw a few familiar faces, and thought of the exaggerated scene at the school gate yesterday afternoon.

"Yes, they are all bodyguards hired by my mother. If I am busy in the future, I will arrange for them to pick you up." Yu Zhu replied to the message on his mobile phone, then raised his head and said to Gu Xinpeng.

Gu Xinpeng thought about it, and felt that he couldn't bother his mother.

"No, I can go back by myself."

"That won't work. Xiaopeng is my mother's dear baby. If someone sees you as handsome and abducts you when I'm not around, my mother will cry to death. So let these uncles protect you, okay?"

Gu Xinpeng blushed successfully at this sentence, and being called by Yu Zhu, Gu Xinpeng felt that he was too old to be called a baby, but he was so happy when he listened.

The two were talking in the car, the time passed quickly, and it felt like they arrived at school soon.

The car was parked at the school gate, and Gu Xinpeng was thinking about how to open the car door, when someone opened the door for him.

The man was wearing a suit and white gloves on his hands.

When opening the door for Gu Xinpeng, he kept his hands on the top of the car door, lest he hit his head.

The bodyguards of the cars behind also got out of the car and bowed neatly towards Gu Xinpeng.

"I wish the young master a happy school."

Gu Xinpeng's mouth twitched.

Can you have fun at school?

Gu Xinpeng, who has always been unwelcome in school, felt very embarrassed about such a high-profile scene, especially when he saw the eyes of the students at the door, he lowered his head and wanted to enter the school immediately.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Yu Zhu.

"You don't want your schoolbag?"

Gu Xinpeng took the schoolbag, said to Yu Zhu, "Goodbye, Mom" ​​and went into the school.

Looking at his back, he was still bowed, obviously his confidence had not been built up yet.

But this is not something that can be changed overnight, it has to be cultivated slowly.

Yu Zhu went back by car, and Gu Xinpeng also came to the classroom.

Seeing Gu Xinpeng sitting in a luxury car at the door, and so many classmates sent by bodyguards, the way he looks at him has changed now.

In the past, Gu Xinpeng was a pitiful little guy with no sense of existence, but now, even if he is still huddled in his seat and reading in silence, he still attracts everyone's attention.

"Yesterday, I heard from the class next door that Gu Xinpeng is a wealthy young master. I still don't miss me. I saw that scene just now, tsk tsk, I believed it."

"What scene, what scene? I came late. When I came, there was nothing at the school gate."

"Let me tell you this, Gu Xinpeng came to school today in a car worth tens of millions. I saw that my mother had seen the jewelry on his body in a magazine. It was at least seven figures, and those bodyguards were wearing jewelry. The equipment, one person can't get it without a hundred thousand."

"Fuck, spending so much money on bodyguards, it seems that Gu Xinpeng's family is really rich."

"That's up to you to say, look at the shoes he's wearing today, the limited edition N brand, they've been sold for tens of thousands of dollars."

"They're all sneakers. My 200 yuan and others' tens of thousands of yuan. The difference is not ordinary."

"So Gu Xinpeng really pretended to be poor before?"

"It's possible, otherwise his mother is so rich and treats him very well, there is no reason why she is reluctant to spend money on him."

"I'm curious if Gu Xinpeng's family lives in a castle-like house, and if there is a private jet."

"Just ask if you're curious. Gu Xinpeng looks pretty good. If you ask him, he will definitely tell you."

Several people pushed and shoved, and finally Chen Xing, who was sitting at Gu Xinpeng's back table, couldn't bear the curiosity and patted Gu Xinpeng on the shoulder.

Seeing that Gu Xinpeng's eyes were covered by his slightly longer hair, Chen Xing didn't dare to ask any more, and his deskmate pinched him to bring him back to his senses, holding back for a few seconds and asking dryly.

"Gu Xinpeng, does your family live in a castle? Does your family have a private jet?"

"No, my family lives in Hua Ting Sheng Yuan, and I don't know if there are private jets." Gu Xinpeng, who hadn't spoken a few words to his classmates, was so nervous that he grabbed his school uniform when someone took the initiative to talk to him.

After thinking about the name I heard from my mother when I went to the villa yesterday, I said the address.

After finishing speaking, seeing the stunned expression on Chen Xing's face, Gu Xinpeng added.

"If you want to know, I can ask my mother."

Chen Xing immediately put on an excited expression, "Why do you ask, the cheapest villa in Huating Shengyuan is this amount, if you have money to buy a house, there must be private jets!"

I don't know that the deskmate of Huating Shengyuan looked at him narrowly.

"How do you know how much the villa there sells for? Could it be that your kid is also a rich second generation pretending to be a poor student?"

Chen Xing pushed his deskmate speechlessly, "Read more newspaper news."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xing leaned on Gu Xinpeng's shoulder like a good buddy.

"Brother Peng, our front and back tables are also destined. Do you think I can come to your house as a guest? I really want to see the life of the rich."

Gu Xinpeng's body was stiff, but Chen Xing was someone in the class who had never been cruel to him, and had helped him a few times, so he was too embarrassed to refuse.

"Well, I'm going to ask my mother."

"Fine, anyway, I can go anytime, but Auntie is busy, so it doesn't matter if I can't go." Chen Xing responded, worried that Gu Xinpeng would be in trouble, and added something.

Everyone in the class looked at Chen Xing with envy when they saw that Chen Xing had made an appointment.

They also want to see the life of the rich!
Some students who claimed to have never bullied Gu Xinpeng wanted to have a few words with Gu Xinpeng. It would be best if they could enhance the relationship between classmates, and they could also go to the mansion.

But before they could act, the class bell rang, and everyone could only sit back to their seats for morning self-study.

"Gu Xinpeng, come out." The homeroom teacher suddenly appeared at the door and shouted.

Under the curious eyes of the students, Gu Xinpeng came out, and the head teacher took him to the Academic Affairs Office.

It was the time for morning self-study, and it was quiet. The head teacher looked at this usually introverted and well-behaved student.

It is also not good to say anything in the corridor, which makes the students even more rejected by the classmates, and they can only hold back the words in their hearts along the way.

Academic Affairs Office.

"I don't care, our Zhang Yuhang was beaten like this, you have to give us an explanation."

"My son has already said that it was Gu Xinpeng, who was rejected by the school's parents. If you defend him, we will sue the Education Bureau."

"He, Gu Xinpeng, is not hurt by his parents. Our family Qian Bin usually had a cut in his hand. We were all worried. Now he has been beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face. If you don't fire Gu Xinpeng, we will call and report him as a campus bully. Let's see if he can continue to go to school, and see if any school dares to accept him!"

(End of this chapter)