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.

Connor called out as

Connor. He said coldly, “Connor McDonald,

now? Are you here to learn or to deliver

Connor when he asked these questions. He just wanted to humiliate Connor. All students in the class burst out laughing when they

in his yellow uniform, was holding a food delivery bag; he

here. Open that food delivery bag you have in your hand and

HAHAHA!

was filled with roaring

the last row of the classroom and flirting with each other. The sight of them made Connor feel

obviously knew about Mandy

don’t think that’s necessary,” Connor

Ray Walkster was a lecturer at Porthampton University, he was not an educator who cared about the students. On the contrary, he looked down on poor students, so he

wealthy families. It was as if he

bag with you and quickly get

won’t be in my class anymore! The poorer they are, the more

were looking at the food delivery bag he had in his hand. They were even whispering to each other and letting out

his seat but did not pay attention to the lesson. He felt bitter as

you alright?” Connor’s

fine…” Connor

By the way, I heard that

like that!” said Dominic with annoyance while

they were still in school, and Connor never forgot how good they were to

“I’m fine, really…”

at the two and placed the food delivery bag