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.

walked to

and

stood beside

“Have you got

a trembling tone. His hands clenched the

him

She realized something.

search in my

“Well, alright.”

head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie

was wearing one, there were some bruises on his

a while.

would it matter to

backpack and slowly walked to the

the classroom were not as hostile to

knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She didn’t care about their

no one dared to

Valerie would do

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

what

feared that Valerie would laugh at him and threaten him with what happened in the

was pounding. His legs

and walked to her seat without saying

boy breathed a sigh of

calming down, he slowly tilted his head

what he was

for primary school students lasted forty–five minutes. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and began to take

math exercises in her seat. She had

outside the classroom was

The sound became louder.

sound like a

her head

she expected, at the classroom door,

hands into pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

was cropped

like

someone calling Mica White, all the classmates

narrowed her

with his boys taller than

were

never saw such

their seats, not knowing what to

hid in

their reaction and

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

hand, signing for his boys behind

did you dare? You let us wait so long

Tsk.

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