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The Good Upclass Chapter 148: Avant Garde
“How did you know?” Allen Mar and Arjay Macmillian asked in unison after the three of them jumped into the taxi cab and told the taxi driver to begin driving. “How did I know what?” Well answered. He was still on his phone, with his fingertips tapping the digits and letters on the phone screen, all the while talking to someone through chat. He was not paying attention to the two. All his senses were focused to the device in front of him, and to the person that he was talking to on the the device that he was holding. “How did you know that we are being followed by someone?” Yeah. And how could you even say that someone was trying to follow us in the first place?” The two of them replied respectively. “If you pay attention enough to the surrounding, you will realize that someone has been following us. Or let us say me. Because it is me that is being followed by the same person ever since I got out of my hotel room. If I remember it right, he is the same person I saw when I had my br
The Good Upclass Chapter 149: Unexpected Missed Call
It all happened so fast. At first, they thought they were doomed because they were supposed to spend hours and hours inside the detention room, but all it took them was only a short debate with the person who happened to be the reason why they were there inside in the first place. And then, surprisingly, they won the heated argument, which caused the teacher to walk out of the room with his head melting down and his shoulders dropping to the floor. Surprisingly, they were the victors. Who would have thoughts that it was possible for three mere students to win an argument over a teacher who should have had a power three times the power of the three students combined? "It was a nonsense argument, but let us not deny that it was a good one," Allen Mar said as he gave his top a good swish and swash to get rid of the dust. "Anyway, yeah. Welcome to our so called alliance," he greeted Arjay as soon as they reached the stairs on the second floor. They still had class for the last period in
The Good Upclass Chapter 150: Digits From Anonymous
"It was a nonsense argument, but let us not deny that it was a good one," Allen Mar said as he gave his top a good swish and swash to get rid of the dust. "Anyway, yeah. Welcome to our so called alliance," he greeted Arjay as soon as they reached the stairs on the second floor. They still had class for the last period in the afternoon because it was only three o'clock, but they decided to not attend anymore because they thought time is gold for Binsent Anchorman amd they were probably late for about thirty minutes already. The three of them were supposed to meet at the City Central Park at exactly 2:30 in the afternoon, but because something came up, they had no choice but to deal with it. The good thing was that, Binsent Anchorman was not as time conscious as his late twin brother, so he really did not care about whether or not Allen Mar and Well would be late. So long that they would appear in the scene, that would be enough. "So, what is the name of your alliance?" asked Arjay.
The Good Upclass Chapter 151: A Patient From Room 201
When the doctor told Well to just wait outside until the immediate operation was over, Well could not help but just obey with the rules. However, deep inside him, he was already anxious, nervous, and panicking. Emotions had been mixing up in his stomach that he found it very difficult to breath anymore. They had been clogging his throat, making him lose control of his breathing. Different scenarios had been playing in his head to the extent that he was lost already and could not distinguish the reality from the hallucinations. Hope had been the only chance he had. And although his abdomen churned in fear, and the back of his neck had been filled with goosebumps, Well only braved the situation and sat on one of the chairs at the waiting area, believing in his friend, Allen Mar that he would survive the operation no matter what. Prayers came out of his lips unconsciously without him knowing it. His nerves had never been feeling this tight. The flowing of blood all over his body had bee
The Good Upclass Chapter 152: Too Impossible To Be True
Different scenarios had been playing in his head to the extent that he was lost already and could not distinguish the reality from the hallucinations. Hope had been the only chance he had. And although his abdomen churned in fear, and the back of his neck had been filled with goosebumps, Well only braved the situation and sat on one of the chairs at the waiting area, believing in his friend, Allen Mar that he would survive the operation no matter what. Prayers came out of his lips unconsciously without him knowing it. Fully convinced that the operation will take longer than expected, Well decided to go for a stroll outside the hospital and find something to eat. He had not eaten anything since lunch time, and he barely even finished his food back in the tavern because of Allen Mar’s intuitive conversation with the bloke man about the three suspicious men in suit initiating a negotiation talk with the secret society’s leader. Time check, it was already ten minutes past seven in the ev
The Good Upclass Chapter 153: Media Man
Detective Deib Anchorman was the first to make it close to the manhole. When he got there, he drew his ear closer to the ground floor. “I don’t hear anything,” he said after five seconds of focusing all his hearing senses on the ground. “I am supposed to be hearing footsteps and cranking guns and indistinct chatters coming from the soldiers, but I don’t hear anything right now. “Is that supposed to be a good thing or a bad thing?” Well asked, his heart had been pounding so fast and so strong it was no different compared to a jack hammer used in smacking a hardened soil. Allen Mar chimed into the conversation and then corrected Well, “It is supposed to be a good thing, I believe. The detective not hearing anything from above only means that the soldiers have not returned from the search yet. That means we will have enough time to make it out here and perhaps even out of the vicinity as well. Although the latter would be so dangerous, and I don’t think our chances of success are that
The Good Upclass Chapter 154: Discombobulated
His nerves had never been feeling this tight. The flowing of blood all over his body had been insufficient, but the only thing he ever had in his mind was Allen Mar. He kept thinking of him. He kept thinking and thinking and thinking of him. Questions spun around his brain; ‘How was the operation?’ ‘Will he be okay?’ ‘Will he survive?’ ‘What are the odds of him dying?’ ‘Was the doctor not joking when he said that Allen Mar’s injury was serious and could even bring up his death if certain actions had not been taken immediately?’ With both of his hands clasping against each other, Well shot a gaze through the busy hallway. He saw nurses in the rush, assistants going back and forth and to and from different rooms, doctors running with their shoelaces untangled, and other more disturbing and unusual things for Well but were considered normal and part of the routine in any hospitals. Fully convinced that the operation will take longer than expected, Well decided to go for a stroll outside
The Good Upclass Chapter 155: Well's Convincing Lines
With both of his hands clasping against each other, Well shot a gaze through the busy hallway. He saw nurses in the rush, assistants going back and forth and to and from different rooms, doctors running with their shoelaces untangled, and other more disturbing and unusual things for Well but were considered normal and part of the routine in any hospitals. Well decided to go for a stroll outside the hospital and find something to eat. He had not eaten anything since lunch time, and he barely even finished his food back in the tavern because of Allen Mar’s intuitive conversation with the bloke man about the three suspicious men in suit initiating a negotiation talk with the secret society’s leader. Time check, it was already ten minutes past seven in the evening. Around this time, Well should have had in his bed already– ready to sleep because tomorrow was going to be another day full of unwanted surprises– but here he was now, in the hospital, with someone he only knew less than ten hou
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