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

stood beside

boy said, “Have you got any money? Give it to

tone. His hands clenched the straps of

at him

She realized something.

in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie

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

and thought for a while. But

would it matter to her?

adjusted the backpack and slowly walked

in the classroom were not as

to scrape off the thumbtacks bit

no one dared to do anything

Valerie would do

saw Valerie coming in, he immediately put his head

ashamed of what he did in the

would laugh at him and threaten him with what happened in the

legs under the table were shaking

at him and walked to her seat without

breathed a sigh

down, he slowly tilted his head and observed

what he

for primary school students lasted forty–five minutes. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher

She had to catch up with other students in the

hallway outside the

The sound became louder.

sound like

her head

at the classroom door, some senior

pockets together, scanning

“Hey, where is Mica?”

boy with squinting eyes and a hooked nose. His

hair was

like à tough

Mica White, all the classmates looked at the boy with a

her

with his boys taller than

classmates were first–grade

saw such

in their seats, not knowing

students hid in

reaction and squinted his

was the

He swaggered to Mica.

for his

you dare? You let us

Tsk.

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