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

stood beside

you got any money? Give it

had a trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps of

him up

She realized something.

in my

“Well, alright.”

head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and ran

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

a while. But then

matter to her? Why would she

backpack and slowly walked to

classroom were not as hostile

knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She

no one dared to do anything to

felt that Valerie would

saw Valerie coming in, he

was ashamed of what he did

him and threaten him with what happened in the

heart was pounding. His legs under the table were shaking

him and walked to her seat without saying

breathed a sigh of

tilted his head and

one knew what he was

the bell rang, the teacher and the students quickly put

She had to catch up with other students

the classroom was

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound

raised her head

at the classroom door, some senior boys appeared

pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

was

looked like à

classmates looked at the boy

narrowed her

to Mica with his boys taller than

were first–grade

never saw

their seats, not knowing what

students hid

reaction and squinted his eyes in

was the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

signing for his

let us

Tsk.

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