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.

to

sighed and followed

beside each

you got any money? Give it to

had a trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps of

him up

She realized something.

can search in

“Well, alright.”

disappointment. He glanced at

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

and thought for a

matter to

the backpack and slowly walked

not

scrape off

dared to do anything to

Valerie would do dangerous

in his seat. When he saw Valerie coming in, he immediately put his head under

of what

would laugh at him and threaten him with

was pounding. His legs under the table were

glanced at him and walked to her seat

a

tilted his

what

the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks

her seat. She had to catch up

outside the classroom

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like a

raised her head and looked

door, some senior

their hands into pockets together, scanning

“Hey, where is Mica?”

eyes and a hooked nose. His name was Grey

hair was

like à tough

classmates looked at the boy with a

narrowed her eyes

Mica with his boys taller than

were first–grade

never saw such a

froze in their seats, not knowing what

hid

their reaction and squinted his eyes in

was the

He swaggered to Mica.

raised his hand, signing for his boys behind to surround

did you dare? You let us wait so long this morning.

Tsk.

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