The next day, Mike boarded a taxi again.
Although he lived just one block away from the No.1 High School in New York City, he still could not be bothered to walk.
After all, the fare was no longer an unbearable figure.
Mike felt it was time to buy a car, but he had not taken his driver's license test yet, and it would take some time to get it. It was a hassle.
After entering the school gate, many people turned their eyes to him.
The reason was very simple. It was because of Mike's clothes.
Even ordinary students could tell at a glance that Mike was wearing branded clothes, and many of them were limited edition.
After all, they were all single-item clothes that cost more than 10,000 federation coins. How could they be ordinary?
They all started to guess which family this young master was from.
After all, the original Mike was really too inconspicuous.
Other than his classmates, practically no one knew him.