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

sighed and followed

beside each

boy said, “Have you got any

His hands clenched the

at him up and

She realized something.

search in my

“Well, alright.”

head in disappointment. He

boy was wearing one, there were

a while. But then she shook her

would it matter to her? Why

adjusted the backpack and slowly walked to

classroom were not as hostile to Valerie as

to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She didn’t

no one dared to

would do dangerous things

When he saw Valerie coming

ashamed of what he did in the

him and threaten him with what happened in the

was pounding. His legs under the table were

him and walked to her seat without

boy breathed a

he slowly tilted his head and

what he

bell rang, the teacher and the students

in her seat. She had to catch

outside the

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like

raised her

she expected, at the classroom door, some

stuffed their hands into pockets together, scanning the class

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

was

like à

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

her eyes

Mica with his boys

were first–grade

never saw such

in their seats, not knowing

hid

saw their reaction and squinted his eyes

was the

He swaggered to Mica.

hand, signing for his boys behind to surround

how did you dare? You let us wait so long this

Tsk.

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