Chapter 23 Class System

Valerie spent her weekends browsing eBay.

She couldn’t pay online, so she asked Jayvion to help her. She would pay him back in cash.

Buying all the stuff she wanted, Valerie cheered up.

She was fantasizing that her money amounted up.

On Monday morning, she happily picked up her backpack and walked to school.

“Hey!”

Valerie just got off the bus when she was grabbed by the arm.

She frowned out of the pain.

She turned around unfriendly to see the boy pulling her arm.

The boy was probably her classmate. He was wearing cute round glasses with black frames.

Due to the glasses, Valerie couldn’t see his eyes clearly.

He had soft hair and a wolf–tail haircut.

So stylish?

Yet so cute?

“Let go of me!”

“I have something to tell you.”

The boy grabbed her more tightly while speaking in a rush.

Valerie gasped.

“Let go of me, and we’ll have a chat. Otherwise, I’ll yell and say you’re bullying me.”

Noticing people looking at them, the boy instantly let go of Valerie.

“Can we talk now?”

“Go ahead.”

Valerie got rid of the boy’s hand and stroked her wrist.

The boy gritted his teeth and looked at Valerie.

“This way. We’ll talk there.”

The boy looked around and pointed to a nearby alley.

“Why bother? Can’t we talk here?”

The boy shook his head fiercely.

walked to that

and followed

beside

“Have you got

a trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps of the backpack

him

She realized something.

can search in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

his head in disappointment. He glanced

was coming. Everyone was wearing a coat. Although the boy was wearing one, there were some

stood still and thought for a

would it matter to

adjusted the backpack and

students in the classroom were not as hostile

began to scrape off the thumbtacks

to do anything to her

Valerie would do

in his seat. When he saw Valerie

of what he did in

would laugh at him and threaten him with what happened

heart was pounding. His legs

and walked to her

breathed a

down, he slowly tilted his head and

what he was

As soon as the bell rang, the teacher and the students

She had to catch up

the classroom was

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound

raised her head and

at the classroom door, some senior boys appeared one

into pockets together,

“Hey, where is Mica?”

squinting eyes and a hooked nose. His

hair was cropped

like à tough

calling Mica White, all the classmates looked at the boy with a wolf–tail

narrowed her

with

classmates were first–grade

saw

their seats,

students hid in

their reaction and squinted his

was the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

hand, signing for his boys behind to surround

dare? You let

Tsk.

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