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.

me!” Connor called out as he stood

put the pointer down and turned to look at Connor. He said coldly, “Connor McDonald, did

time it is now? Are you here to learn or to deliver

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

holding a food delivery bag; he truly looked like a food delivery

bag you have in your hand and show everyone the delicious takeouts that you’ve

HAHAHA!

again, the classroom was

the classroom and flirting with each

his classmates obviously knew about Mandy dumping

think that’s

Walkster was a lecturer at Porthampton University, he was not an educator who cared about the students. On the contrary,

the students from wealthy families. It was as

delivery bag with you and quickly get

poorer they are, the more hopeless they are!” said Ray coldly. He lost interest upon seeing Connor’s

could only oblige obediently. He walked into the 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

attention to the lesson. He felt bitter as he peered at the last row, where Brandon

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

fine…” Connor replied

you late? By the way, I heard that you and

that!” said Dominic with annoyance

helped Connor back when they were still in school, and Connor never forgot

“I’m fine, really…”

a smile at the two and placed