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

and followed

stood beside each

you got

hands clenched the straps of the backpack

him up

She realized something.

can search in

“Well, alright.”

He glanced at Valerie and ran

was wearing a coat. Although the boy was wearing one, there

for a while. But then she shook her

matter to her? Why would she

and slowly walked

the classroom were not as hostile to Valerie

knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit

then, no one dared to do anything to

would do

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

was ashamed of what he did in

at him and

heart was pounding. His legs under the table were

him and walked to her seat without

boy breathed a sigh

tilted his head and observed Valerie

what he was

bell rang, the teacher and the students quickly

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

hallway outside the classroom was

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound

her

the classroom door, some senior boys appeared one after

stuffed their hands into pockets together,

“Hey, where is Mica?”

a short boy with squinting eyes and a hooked nose. His

hair was

looked like à tough

someone calling Mica White, all the classmates looked

her

walked to Mica with his boys taller

were first–grade

saw such a

in their seats, not

hid in

and squinted his eyes

was the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

raised his hand, signing for his boys behind to

let us wait so

Tsk.

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