Chapter 376


    "What? Are you scared now? You wanted to teach me a lesson, didn''t you? What rubbish!" Chuck


    sneered. They were no match for him.


    They had thought that Chuck was an easy victim to bully. They didn''t think he would resist or defend


    himself. If Chuck had minded the bullying, they would have all been expelled by now!


    After all, with just a phone call, Chuck could turn everyone into beggars. If they were poor, how


    would they afford to study here by then?


    Lara''s eyes were glowing in admiration. Chuck was just so muscr!


    She felt herself start to get shy, thinking about how good Chuck''s body looked. Her ex-boyfriend,


    Conrad, had been a skinny fellow. "Compared to him, Chuck really takes the ball!" Lara thought.


    Abigail, the teacher, blinked a few times to snap out of her daze. She didn''t expect a sophomore to


    have such an amazing figure.


    The other students though, were furious. They felt that Chuck was shamelessly showing off.


    "Hey Chuck, don''t you think you''re being a bit shameless right now? You''ve learned martial arts,


    haven''t you?" a student asked.


    "No wonder I was beaten by you. You really are insidious. We''re all ssmates here, of course,


    conflicts would be inevitable! How could you punch us for real? Do you even think of us as your


    ssmates?" a boy spoke up.


    "Chuck, go to H*ll!" some other students yelled at Chuck.


    "You''re going to pay for what you did!" One of the students who had been beaten up yelled out.


    His friend also said, "Yeah, pay up! I''ll call the police if you don''t, I''ll send your sorry self to jail! I


    didn''t even n to hit you, but now you''ve crossed the line!"


    "You''ll get what you deserve!" Another student quickly added.


    The students who were beaten up stood up from the ground, ring at Chuck. They had lost all


    their dignity and they had to do something to gain their reputation back.


    "You''ve all gone too far!" Lara couldn''t help but burst out in anger. "You were the ones who started


    to gang up on Chuck! How can you demand him to pay for defending himself?" she continued.


    "Lara, you''re such a fool. You''ve been speaking up for Chuck these days. Could it be that you have


    slept with Chuck as well? You''re really easy to get with, aren''t you?" One of the ssmates sneered


    and said.


    Lara''s face turned red at that. "What are you talking about? It was obviously your fault! You''ve lost


    the fight and yet, you want the other party topensate for your loss? That is just downright


    shameful!" she refuted.


    "Shut up, you fool! Is this how you should treat your ssmates? My head is still dizzy from Chuck''s


    punch! I might even have a concussion because of it! Why shouldn''t hepensate me for hitting


    me?" the beaten studentsined.


    Lara was angry now. She started to head over their direction, nning to fight them.


    Chuck pulled her back before she could even start. Lara felt thrown at that. It was so unfair! "Chuck!


    They..." she started.


    Chuck shrugged at her, effectively cutting her off.


    "How much do you want?" Chuck asked without an expression.


    "Don''t be so pretentious. You don''t even have the money to pay us. Well, since you''ve asked, I


    demand you pay me 1,000 dors! You punched me, so that would do!" a student said.


    "1,000 dors?" Chuck felt that the amount was a little strange, it was a lot smaller than he had


    thought.


    "Why, do you not have a thousand dors? Well, I don''t care. Give me the money, or I''ll call the


    police!" the ssmate threatened while he took his phone out, ready to do thetter.


    Chuck had to pay him on this day!


    "Yes, you punched me just now too! My face is swollen, so now you owe me two thousand dors!"


    another student said.


    "Then, you''ll have to pay me three thousand! You made me bleed!" another one added.


    These students were beaten up and were asking forpensation. The money they demanded had


    added up to ten thousand dors by the time they were all done speaking. The other ssmates in


    the ss were watching on, anticipating Chuck''s move. They were waiting for Chuck to make a fool


    out of himself.


    These people were impatient and they demanded, "Hurry up, do you hear me? Don''t pretend to be


    deaf now. Cough up the money!"


    Just then, Chuck took out his mobile phone and made a call, saying, "Betty, get me some cash.


    Now."


    In less than half a minute, Betty came into the ssroom with a bag in her hand. She walked


    towards Chuck, sparing a nce at the students there. She put the bag down and left straight after.


    The people in the ss frowned at the bag then. "How much is in therge bag? There must be


    only a few dors!" they thought.


    "Here you go," Chuck said as he took out 10,000 dors from his bag. He threw the stack of cash at


    the ssmate who had first demanded the money.


    The student caught it, feeling a bit suspicious. Was this fake money? He tried to identify any ws


    on the money print but did not find any. It was real. How in the world did Chuck get this much


    money? Did he just find it somehow? Goodness, how could someone be so lucky?


    The other students in the ss were stunned as well. How could Chuck be so generous? Ten


    thousand dors? Didn''t this ssmate only demand one thousand dors?


    He was trying to show off again, wasn''t he?


    "Since you gave me this much, I''ll have to take it," the student said, stashing the money away


    hurriedly.


    The other students who were beaten up were excited now. Chuck had actually given him 10,000


    dors! They wondered how much Chuck wouldpensate them.


    Chuck started to walk over to the student that had received the cash. This student was feeling a bit


    cautious as he looked at Chuck. "You''ve already given the money to me, you can''t take it back!" he


    sputtered.


    "Oh, I know," Chuck said.


    "Then, what are you doing now? Don''t worry, I won''t call the police," the student promised.


    "Didn''t you say that a punch costs 1,000 dors? Since I gave you 10,000 dors, You still owe me


    nine punches," Chuck smirked as he answered. Hearing this, the other guy was shocked. As he


    went to step back, it was toote. Chuck had alreadynded a punch on him.


    "Ouch!" he eximed. How could he possibly bear Chuck''s punch? He hit the ground at once,


    Chuck followed that up with another punch and the student let out a faint scream and then hey


    unconscious.


    The whole ss was shocked at that.


    "My, aren''t you weak? It was only two punches!" Chuck shrugged his shoulders.


    He looked up at the other students who were beaten up earlier and walked back over to the bag


    filled with money. He took out 20,000 dors cash and threw it at the one with the swollen face. "You


    wanted three thousand a punch, right? Well, here''s twenty," he said.


    "Huh? Oh no, I don''t want it anymore," the ssmate quickly refused as he was scared. He was


    afraid that he would die if Chuck hit him again.


    "What, you don''t want it anymore? Well, you can''t refuse it now, can you?" Chuck didn''t wait for him


    to speak, aiming a punch at him straight away.


    After two punches, the student fainted with a nose bleed.


    The whole ss was dead silent now.


    After that, Chuck took out another 30,000 dors and threw it at another student. "This is yours," he


    said.


    The whole ss was stunned. How much was there in Chuck''s bag? Was it filled entirely with


    money? No way! How could he have so much money? There must be a few more thousands in


    there, surely!


    How could Chuck have so much money? Did he just happen to pick the money up from


    somewhere?


    Many people had thought so. However, who was lucky enough to pick up such a huge sum of


    money?


    Everyone dismissed that idea very fast. So if that wasn''t it, then... Was Chuck actually rich?


    "Was he from a rich family?" they all thought at the same time.


    When these people came up with this idea, they were really taken aback.


    "Ah! I don''t want it! I don''t want it anymore! Hey, we''re buddies, right? We''re ssmates! Don''t hit


    me! Ah!" the third student screamed and was then knocked unconscious. Chuck casually threw the


    stack of 20,000 dors cash on his body.


    There were three more people. They were frightened. Was Chuck just paying to hit people now?


    Was he actually a rich second generation?


    They ran away hurriedly. They did not want to be pummeled again!


    "Chuck, stop messing around! I''m calling the police!" a ssmate yelled at him.


    "Report as you wish. You guys were the ones willing to let me do this," Chuck shrugged. He didn''t


    really care at this point. Chuck really had nothing to be afraid of, he proceeded to walk over and hit


    the rest of the students who had challenged him before, knocking them out one by one.


    After dropping tens of thousands of dors on the unconscious bodies, Chuck returned to his seat


    with his bag. This was too much. Chuck had just given that much money to those students like it


    was nothing. He hadn''t even exhibited any traces of heartache.


    The whole ss was bewildered for a while before finallying to their senses. "Is this really the


    ss loser, Chuck?" they thought in disbelief.


    "Chuck, where did you get so much money? Are you actually rich?" a ssmate asked


    incredulously. His face was twisted in disbelief, but the truth was right in front of his eyes.


    Chuck shrugged in response.


    This was simply too unpredictable. The ss was still silent asplicated emotions surfaced in


    them. They couldn''t believe that they didn''t realize that there was such a rich student in their ss.


    This was beyond everyone''s expectations.


    Abigail felt there was nothing abnormal about this. If Chuck wasn''t rich, how could the school spend


    so much money just to get her here to teach him?


    Abigail decided to get the school doctor right away.


    After all, they couldn''t continue their ss without dealing with the injured students. When Abigail


    left to get the doctor, the ss remained silent. "Chuck, how much money does your family actually


    have?" someone spoke up.


    "Yeah, tell us. We''re all mates here," another student said.


    One of the girls then mentioned, "By the way, we won''t treat you horribly in the future anymore. I


    hope you don''t mind the previous incidents. You should have just told us you were rich!"


    The students in the ss were trying to tter him. If there was such a rich person in the ss, it


    would be a good thing for them. They won''t have to pay for the ss outings themselves now,


    Chuck could do it.ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    "Who said anything about being mates?" Chuck replied calmly. The whole ss was rendered silent


    at that and their faces turned red with shame. Chuck was kind enough not to beat each and every


    one of them up, and they still expected there to be no bad blood between them anymore? What


    nonsense!