
“It looks like there are now super rich students in our campus! And he just bought a Lamborghini Reventon sports car!”
“Crazy! The price of the car is about one and a half or two billion dollars more! Come on, let's see!”
The group of students pushed Afzal violently, the longer the more people who want to see Afzal's car.
Afzal was really upset. If he wanted to humiliate them, he could just pull out his car keys and drive it now.
But Afzal is not the type of person who can do such a thing, let alone in the presence of so many people.
It turns out that parking the car in the parking lot is the same as stopping in front of the entrance.
Afzal looked around and decided to wait for some time until the parking lot was completely empty before he moved his car elsewhere.
Looks like it's the only thing he can do!
Afzal.
Then Afzal again pocketed his car keys, turned his body and left the parking lot.
After walking a few steps, his phone suddenly rang. A call came in from someone who wasn't in his phone contact.
Afzal answered the phone call.
“This bet with Afzal? I forgot to tell you this morning that you have to come to North Playground at 1pm to practice Stage 2!”
There was a faint voice of a woman across the phone.
Finished saying what he wanted to say, the woman hung up her phone.
Afzal had been practicing Stage 1 some time before, so it was only natural that he would practice Stage 2 today.
Afzal ignores the woman's cold and disrespectful tone, and Afzal hurriedly heads to the North Playground because he wants to get his SIM as fast as possible.
Moments later, Afzal arrived at the location.
The training has already begun.
An instructor with black eyes was teaching a participant how to turn the car.
At least six other participants were waiting.
Some of them are men and some are women.
Everyone stood on the sidelines and observed the instructor's instructions on how to drive and master the car properly.
As soon as Afzal joined the crowd, some of the female students covered their mouths with their hands in shock, they found it hard to believe what she was seeing.
“Hahaha. Well, now what do you want? I told you, Quinn, but you don't believe me. So you have to buy me dinner!”
One of the students smiled as he said cheerfully.
“Oh, don't be happy just yet, not necessarily! Anyone never thought Afzal would come here to practice driving? That doesn't make any sense! Nathaniel, I think you dared to take me on a bet because you must have seen his name on the notice board! You lied to me!” A girl named Quinn answered quickly.
In fact, they saw the name of Afzal listed on the list of participants' names when they arrived at the driving practice site.
Two of them bet whether Afzal in question is a friend of one major with them or Afzal the other.
Apparently true, Afzal in question is their friend who is one major in campus.
They're all shocked!
Actually Afzal was less familiar with the two students. He had only met them a few times in college.
As a poor man who received a campus subsidy from the Student Association, Whitney often had Afzal do the work for them. So it's no surprise that everyone at the Student Association knows Afzal.
It's almost impossible for a college friend with Afzal to have never heard of Afzal.
After hearing the conversation between Quinn and Nathaniel, all the students and students who were there looked towards Afzal.
Some students could not help but laugh.
“Bro Nathaniel, is it true that the poor of your majors are really poor?”
This student assumes that demeaning others can lift his degree. No wonder he did not hesitate to mock and humiliate Afzal because of his poverty. Why respect the poor and do not have social status like Afzal?
“Yes, he's poor! So poor, you won't even be able to imagine how poor he is. Hahaha!” Nathaniel answered with a laugh.
Afzal snorted coldly in response to their insinuations and banter. Afzal twisted his body and walked away as if Nathaniel and Quinn were not there.
Afzal said inwardly, the dog barking, the caravan passing by.
When Nathaniel realized Afzal was ignoring him, he became angry.
Nathaniel was about to hit Afzal, but he had not had time to do it, the participants who were training turned out to have finished their training and the car door opened slowly.
All the students and students who were waiting for their practice turn turned their heads quickly and looked towards the training car.
“See, Friends! The beautiful one has finished training!”