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

got any money? Give it

tone. His hands

at him up

She realized something.

search in my pocket and

“Well, alright.”

boy lowered his head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and

a coat. Although the boy was wearing

stood still and thought for a while. But then

it matter to her? Why would

and

classroom were not as

time, she used a knife and began to scrape off the

then, no one dared to do anything

would do dangerous things if

When he saw Valerie

what

him and threaten

was pounding. His legs under the table

walked to her seat without saying a

breathed a sigh

he slowly tilted his head and

one knew what he was

minutes. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and began to

in her seat. She

the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

sound like

her head and looked

door, some senior

stuffed their hands into pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

squinting eyes and

was cropped

like

Mica White, all the classmates looked at the boy with a

her eyes

Mica with his boys taller than

classmates were first–grade

never saw such a

froze in their seats, not knowing

students hid

saw their reaction and

the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

for his boys behind

you dare? You let us

Tsk.

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