[Chapter 60]
"It seems as though there is a very wealthy boy in our university now! He just bought the Lamborghini Reventon sports car!"
"D*mn it! That car is worth about one and a half to two over million dollars! Let's go over and take a look!"
Gerald was violently pushed outward by the few girls, and at this time, more people were running toward his car.
Gerald felt completely helpless. If he wanted to give them a slap across their faces right now, he could simply take the car keys out of his pocket and unlock his car directly.
However, Gerald did not have that kind of habit, especially not in front of such a huge crowd of people.
Unexpectedly, parking the car here at the car park had almost the same effect as stopping the car directly in front of the university entrance.
Gerald looked around him and decided that he would have to wait until the car park was completely empty before he moved his car elsewhere.
That was the only way!
Alas. Gerald could not help but sigh.
Thus, Gerald put his car keys away before he turned around and left the car park.
After walking a few steps, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was a phone call from a strange unknown number.
Gerald answered the call immediately.
"Gerald, right? I forgot to inform you this morning that you will have to come to the North Playground at one o'clock in the afternoon to practice Subject Two!"
A female's voice sounded faintly over the other end of the line.
As soon as she was done speaking, she hung up the phone immediately.
He would have to acquire Subject One the next day, so it was no wonder why he would have to practice Subject Two today.
Regardless of the caller's cold and rude attitude, Gerald hurried over to the North Playground because he wanted to get his driver's license as soon as possible.
After a short while, he finally arrived at the location.
Training on the field had already begun.
At this time, an instructor wearing a pair of sunglasses was teaching a student how to reverse a car.
There were probably about eleven people waiting in line at this time.
It was a mixture of boys and girls.
Everyone was standing at the side as they watched the instructor guide the student on how to drive and handle the car properly.
"D*mn it! It's really Gerald! Is he seriously going to learn how to drive?"
As Gerald walked toward the crowd of people, a fellow female student immediately covered her mouth in surprise, a look of disbelief plastered on her face.
"Hahaha. So, what now? I told you it was him! Quinn, you lost the bet. You have to eat dinner with me tonight!"
At this time, a boy smiled as he exclaimed excitedly.
"Oh, it doesn't count! That does not count at all. Who would have thought that Gerald would come and take the driving test?! This is simply too illogical! Nathaniel, I think you made the bet with me only because you already knew that Gerald signed up for this driving lesson! You lied to me!" The girl named Quinn retorted immediately.
The thing was, they had seen Gerald's name on the list of students when they arrived for their driving lesson.
The two of them had then placed a bet on whether it was the same Gerald from their department.
As a result, after the staff from the driving school had made the phone call and asked Gerald to come over, they found out that it truly was him.
They were completely shocked!
In truth, Gerald was not that familiar with these two students. He had only ever met them a couple of times in his department.
Why did he meet them? Only because these two students were also part of the student union. The boy was Nathaniel Lawson, the committee member for the Disciplinary Department, and the other was Quinn Zager, the committee member for the Health Department.
As a poor student who was receiving subsidies from the student union, Whitney would often assign Gerald to do all sorts of odd labor for them. Therefore, it was only natural for everyone in the student union to know all about Gerald.
After all, who would not have heard of this pauper from their department?
After listening to the conversation between Quinn and Nathaniel, the other boys and girls who were also students at the university could not help but stare at Gerald.
Some of the boys even laughed contemptuously. "Brother Nathaniel, is this pauper from your department really that poor?"
This boy felt that his own worth would undoubtedly be raised if he ridiculed and humiliated others, thus, he did not hesitate to insult Gerald because he felt that he obviously did not have any status at all. If so, why should he give him any face?
"Yes, he is poor! So poor that you cannot possibly imagine it. Hahaha!" Nathaniel replied as he laughed.
Gerald simply snorted coldly at their sarcastic and satirical remarks. Then, he turned around and walked away as though Nathaniel and Quinn did not exist at all.
After all, why did he have to bite back if a dog bit him?
When he realized that Gerald was simply ignoring them, Nathaniel could not help but feel a little angry.
Just as he was about to attack Gerald, the student who had been training inside the car was already done with her training, and the car door was slowly opened.
At this time, a white and slender wrist was exposed.
All the boys and girls who were waiting for their turns including Gerald quickly turned around to look toward the direction of the car.
"Look, everyone! That beauty is coming out!"
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