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 that

sighed and followed

beside

boy said, “Have you got any money?

His hands clenched the

him

She realized something.

You can search in

“Well, alright.”

lowered his head in disappointment. He glanced

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

still and thought for a while. But then she shook her

would it matter to her?

adjusted the backpack and slowly walked

the classroom were not as hostile to Valerie as

to scrape off the thumbtacks

one dared to

felt that Valerie would do dangerous things

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

ashamed of what

laugh at him and threaten him

pounding. His legs under the table

at him and walked to her seat without saying a

breathed a sigh

down, he slowly tilted

knew what he

the teacher and the students quickly put

her seat. She had to catch up with other students in the

hallway outside the classroom was

The sound became louder.

sound like a

immediately raised her

door, some senior boys appeared

pockets together, scanning the class

“Hey, where is Mica?”

with squinting eyes and a hooked nose. His name was Grey

hair was cropped

looked like à tough

all the classmates looked at the

narrowed her

with his

classmates were first–grade

never saw such a

in their seats,

hid in

and

was the

He swaggered to Mica.

hand, signing for his

let us wait so long this morning.

Tsk.

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