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 that

and followed

stood beside each

you got any

a trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps of the

looked at him up

She realized something.

can search in my pocket and

“Well, alright.”

He glanced at

coming. Everyone was wearing a coat. Although the boy was wearing one, there were

a while. But

to her? Why

and

were not as hostile

began to scrape off

dared to do anything to her

Valerie would do

was sitting in his seat. When he saw Valerie

ashamed of what he did in

Valerie would laugh at him and threaten him

was pounding. His legs under the table were

him and walked to

boy breathed a

tilted his head and observed

what he

bell rang, the

Valerie did math exercises in her seat. She had to catch up

the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

sound like

her head and looked

expected, at the classroom door, some

stuffed their hands into pockets together, scanning

“Hey, where is Mica?”

eyes and a hooked nose. His name was Grey

was cropped

like à

White, all the classmates looked at the

her eyes

to Mica with his

were first–grade

never saw

their seats,

students hid in

saw their reaction and squinted his eyes in

was the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

for his

let

Tsk.

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