Chapter 155


    "Humph, do you still need me to tell you why you two should leave?" The ss monitor said.


    He sneered, "It''s because you two are poor! Poor!"


    "Yes, how can two poor people be the KTV gold cardholder? Hurry up and leave! Don''t waste our


    time!" The ssmates said impatiently.


    It was fortunate for them to have a rich student in the ss. They had to find this student as soon as


    possible! After all, the exams were over, so they should rx, and better yet, for free. They really


    wanted to go out.


    As long as they found out who the gold cardholder was, they could sing, drink, eat for free, and y


    for the whole night!


    Queenie Carson''s face suddenly turned red. She was very angry. She didn''t understand why she


    should be criticized just because she was poor. She was still a student, she couldn''t choose to be


    rich or to be poor.


    Only when she graduates from school and begins her career, could she be judged on her sess!


    "Don''t go overboard!" Queenie said angrily.


    "Overboard? Everyone in ss knows that you both are the poorest kids in ss! When this two


    f*cking go to the canteen, they won''t even order any meat but only vegetables for lunch! How could


    they be the gold cardholders? Is this a joke?" The ss monitor said to the ss condescendingly.


    "You!" Queenie was so angry that her face turned red!


    "Huh! You have nothing to say! Why don''t you leave now?" Francis Gellert snorted softly.


    The other students were also very impatient. They wanted to drive Chuck and Queenie out so they


    could stop wasting their time on them.


    The ssmates'' mocking voice made Queenie, who had been under a lot of pressure for the past


    few days, very upset. Tears swirled in her eyes. She felt wronged. She and Chuck were ready to go


    out and have some fun, but they were bullied by their ssmates.


    "Then who do you think is the owner of the gold card?" Chuck asked calmly.


    "Anyway, it can''t be the both of you! Beggars!" The ss monitor sneered.


    The other studentsughed at them more rudely.


    "Hurry up! What are you still doing here?" A student said.


    "They also want to sing and drink at the KTV. Of course, they have to stay here," another student


    laughed.


    "Humph, the KTV is an expensive ce for entertainment! Those who don''t have money shouldn''t


    go. What if they get addicted but can''t afford to pay?"


    "If they''re addicted to it, they should go in and work as a waiter. Then they can go there every day,"


    a student mocked.


    "Haha!" The ssmatesughed.


    Their ridicule made Queenie''s eyes turn red. She felt wronged. She thought that they were all


    ssmates, so why should they look down on people this way?


    "What a coincidence. I am indeed the gold cardholder," Chuck said.


    Queenie''s eyes widened. What? Chuck was the gold cardholder?


    Lara Jean, who was still in the ssroom, was also stunned.


    "You? Haha!" The ss monitor burst outughing.


    "D*mn it. We let the issue pass, when you borrowed someone else''s car and said it''s yours. And,


    when you asked the fake Zabrina toe to look for you. How can you lie to us that you are the


    gold cardholder now? Why don''t you lie and say that you''re a big boss and that the whole KTV or


    even City Square belongs to you?" Francis snorted.


    The other students were toozy to say anything, and afterughing at him, they became even


    more unhappy.


    "Didn''t you just want to go to the KTV with us? You should have told us earlier! You don''t have to tell


    lies like this," the ss monitor came over and said with disdain.


    "What if it''s mine?" Chuck asked calmly.


    The ss monitor frowned.


    "Just leave! Even if you say that the gold card is yours, someone has to believe it. If the gold card is


    yours, I''ll go eat sh*t!" A ssmate said.


    "Remember what you said," Chuck nced at him.


    "Yes, that''s what I said! Do you think the gold card, the KTV, and City Square belong to you?" The


    ssmate sneered. "But if it''s not yours, do you dare to eat sh*t?"


    "Haha!" The othersughed.


    "Of course Chuck doesn''t dare to agree, because those can''t be his. He will need to eat sh*t now.


    Hahaha!" A ssmate mocked.


    The students burst intoughter, as if they wanted to see Chuck make a fool of himself.


    Queenie was nervous. This was too much. Eating sh*t? How could a person eat sh*t?


    "Sure, no problem," Chuck smiled.


    The student snorted, "Then you can go eat sh*t now! Don''t waste our time!"


    "There''s no hurry!" Chuck shook his head and looked at the monitor. "Monitor, what about you?"


    The ss monitor''s twisted as he said, "If you are really the gold cardholder, I will not be the ss


    monitor anymore! I will kneel down to you in front of everyone and bow to you and call you ''father''!


    But if not, then you will disappear from my sight forever and even leave school!"


    "Okay, no problem! Let''s go! Let''s go to KTV now!" Chuck smiled and said to Queenie. She was


    stunned. She bit her lip and nodded and went out with Chuck.


    The whole ss looked at each other in dismay!


    "Why is he so confident? Is the gold card really his?" A student asked.


    "It''s impossible! Don''t you know who Chuck is? He never wears branded clothing and when he eats,


    he never orders any meat. If he is the gold card holder I will eat my own sh*t!" Francis said crudely.


    "That''s true, but he''s so confident. He''s really putting on an act," a male student said.


    "Let''s go, let''s go and see what Chuck is going to do today! Don''t let him slip awayter. He must


    eat sh*t today!" Another student said.


    "That''s right. He walked so fast. He may have escaped. Everyone, hurry up!" The ss monitor


    urged.


    The students stood up. They wanted to witness Chuck making a fool out of himself. They were


    waiting to video him eating sh*t so they could post it onler.


    The ss monitor''s face was particrly terrible and he asked, "Lara, who on earth is the holder of


    the gold card?!"


    Lara shook her head. "I don''t know. You will know when you get there."


    She walked outside.


    The ss monitor snorted and looked at his ssmate, who was the boy who had struck a deal to


    eat sh*t. The ssmate came over and said, "ss monitor, could Chuck really be..."


    "Oh? Is it even possible?" The ss monitor sneered.


    "That''s true. Hehe, I''d like to see how he eats sh*t!" The student smiled very happily.


    The students all went outside. Some of them were going to take the bus, while the ss monitor


    was going to catch a ride in Francis''s car.


    When they arrived at the parking lot, the ss monitor saw Chuck and Queenie sitting in their car.


    Could this kind of car still be driven on the road? The ss monitor was even more confident that


    such a person would not have the gold card.


    What a joke!


    "ss monitor, this guy is just pretending! Don''t pay attention to him!" Francis sneered.


    "Well, drive now! I can''t wait to see him disappear from my sight," said the ss monitor.


    Francis nodded and drove to the City Square.


    Chuck called Yvette Jordan, but she said that there was a meeting in school and there would be a


    party at night, so she couldn''te. Chuck had no choice and said that he would pick her up at


    night. Yvette agreed.


    He could only take Queenie to City Square. However, as soon as he started the car, Chuck saw


    Lara passing by and she also saw him. She was curious why Chuck would drive such a car!


    It was very strange.


    Lara saw Chuck driving away with Queenie. She stamped her feet in anger. She was angry that


    Chuck drove the car away when he saw her.


    "Chuck, is the holder of the gold card really you?" Queenie asked in a low voice.


    "Yes, it''s me," Chuck nodded and Queenie was stunned. When did he be so powerful?


    Soon, they arrived at City Square. After Chuck parked the car, he and Queenie came out of the


    parking lot of the za. Because Chuck drove very slowly, when they arrived at the KTV outlet at


    City Square, many students who took the bus had already arrived. Francis and the ss monitor


    were the first to arrive, and everyone was waiting for Chuck at the entrance.


    "Haha, he''sing, he''sing. Hey, who''s having diarrhea today? Be sure to go to the toiletter,


    or Chuck won''t be able to eat enough sh*t!" Francis said.


    "Haha, I''ve just done that!" A studentughed.


    The ssmateughed loudly. They really wanted to see Chuck make a fool of himself. Chuck and


    Queenie walked over. She had already known that Chuck was the gold cardholder. She was a little


    nervous, but she was not afraid.


    "I thought you had taken the opportunity to run away. Can we go in now to prove that you are a gold


    card holder?" Said the ss monitor.


    Chuck nced at him and went straight inside. When he arrived at the front desk, all the students


    followed him in and whispered,ughing at Chuck.


    When the receptionist saw so many peopleing in, she was happy. This would mean arge bill!


    And when she saw Chuck walking in front of her, her eyes lit up.


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    "Hey, beauty, this person is my ssmate. He said that he has the gold card from this ce. Is it


    true? I suspect that he is dreaming! Please help me wake him up!" The ss monitor scoffed while


    speaking to the receptionist.


    The other students couldn''t wait to see what would happen. Of course, Chuck would not be the gold


    cardholder. How could he be, when even normal people couldn''t obtain it?


    The receptionist didn''t even look at the ss monitor. She directly said to Chuck with the utmost


    respect, "Sir, wee. I''ll have a VIP room prepared for you! We have a new batch of red wine


    coming in today. How about a bottle for you to have a try?"


    "There''s no need for wine. Tell them, am I a gold card holder here?" Chuck said.


    "Of course, you are the biggest VIP at our store!" The receptionist smiled respectfully.


    Chuck nodded, then turned to look at the others and said faintly, "Do you believe it now?"