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

beside

“Have you got any money? Give

His hands

looked at him up

She realized something.

can search in my pocket and

“Well, alright.”

disappointment. He glanced at Valerie

Although the boy was wearing one, there were some bruises

thought for a while. But then

to her? Why

backpack and slowly walked to the

in the classroom were not as hostile to

a knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She didn’t

then, no one dared to do anything to her

that Valerie would

Valerie coming in, he immediately

what he did in the

that Valerie would laugh at him and threaten him with what happened

was pounding. His legs under the table were shaking

walked to her seat without

breathed a sigh of

calming down, he slowly tilted his head and

one knew what he

rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and began to take

math exercises in her seat. She

outside the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

sound like

her head

door, some senior

stuffed their hands into pockets together, scanning

“Hey, where is Mica?”

a short boy with squinting eyes

hair was cropped

like à tough

classmates

narrowed her eyes

walked to Mica with his

were first–grade

never saw

froze in their seats, not knowing

students hid

reaction and squinted his eyes

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

his hand, signing for his boys behind to

you dare? You let us wait so long this

Tsk.

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