Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere

Chapter 8: Best Friend’s Ridicule

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Connor was riding an electric bike and was about to rush home. It was at that moment his phone suddenly started ringing.

“Connor, where are you? Don’t you know that we have classes in the afternoon?” His roommate, Dominic, yelled in urgency from the other end of the line.

Dominic was Connor’s roommate and one of his few friends in college.

“Oh crap, I almost forgot!” Connor exclaimed. He then quickly said, “1’11 head over to class right now…”

“Hurry up!” Dominic replied in a low voice and immediately hung up.

Connor hurriedly rode his electric bike toward Porthampton University’s campus area. His first class in the afternoon was finance. It was taught by a lecturer called Ray Walkster. What Ray hated the most was students being tardy. Anyone who had the audacity to be late for his classes more than twice would have to repeat the subject the next semester.

Hence, Connor did not dare to dawdle. As soon as he arrived at Porthampton University, he quickly grabbed his food delivery bag and rushed to the classroom.

Five minutes later, he finally arrived at the classroom.

But he was still late!

When Connor got to the classroom entrance, he felt the whole class staring at him.

For a whole minute, Ray paid no heed to Connor and carried on his lecture in the class.

out as he stood

look at Connor. He said coldly, “Connor McDonald, did you lose track of

is now? Are you here to learn or to deliver

just wanted to humiliate Connor.

holding a food

bag you have in your hand and show

HAHAHA!

was filled with

laughed the loudest were Mandy and Brandon. They were currently sitting in the last row of the classroom and flirting with each other. The sight of them made Connor feel bitter. That was because

of his classmates obviously

that’s

cared about the students. On the

wealthy families. It was as if

your food delivery bag with you

anymore! The poorer they are, the more hopeless they are!”

classroom with a food delivery bag in his hand. Many of his classmates were looking at the food delivery bag he had in his hand. They were even whispering to each other and letting

but did not pay attention to the lesson. He felt bitter as he peered at the last row, where Brandon

you alright?” Connor’s roommate, Spencer, whispered beside

fine…” Connor replied

the way, I

like that!” said Dominic with annoyance while punching

often helped Connor back when they were still in school, and

“I’m fine, really…”

forced a smile at the two and placed the food delivery bag under