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

stood beside

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

hands clenched the straps of

him up

She realized something.

can search in

“Well, alright.”

in disappointment. He

the boy was wearing one, there were

stood still and thought for a while. But

matter to her?

backpack and slowly walked to

classroom were not as hostile

to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She didn’t care

dared to do anything to

felt that Valerie would do dangerous things

Valerie coming in, he immediately put his head under

of what he did in the

feared that Valerie would laugh at him and

His legs under the

to her

boy breathed a sigh of

calming down, he slowly tilted his head and

one knew what he

forty–five minutes. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and

her seat. She had to catch

outside the classroom

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like

her head

she expected, at the classroom door, some senior boys appeared

into pockets together, scanning the class full

“Hey, where is Mica?”

squinting eyes and a hooked nose. His

hair was cropped

looked like à tough

someone calling Mica White, all the classmates looked at

narrowed her

Mica with his boys

were first–grade

never saw such a

their seats, not knowing what

hid in

their reaction and squinted his

was the

He swaggered to Mica.

his hand, signing for

did you dare? You let

Tsk.

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