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 each

said, “Have you got any money?

hands

at him

She realized something.

You can search in my

“Well, alright.”

his head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and ran

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

a while. But then she shook

to

backpack and slowly walked

were not as hostile to Valerie as

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

to do anything

Valerie would do

boy was sitting in his seat. When he saw Valerie coming in, he

of what he did

would laugh at him and threaten

was pounding. His legs under

at him and walked to her

boy breathed a

down, he slowly tilted his head and

one knew what he was

rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and

math exercises in her seat. She had

the classroom

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like a

raised her

she expected, at the classroom door, some senior

their hands into pockets together,

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

was cropped

looked like à

classmates

her eyes

to Mica with his boys taller

were

saw

their seats, not knowing what to

students hid

their reaction and squinted his eyes in

was the

He swaggered to Mica.

raised his hand, signing for his boys behind to

you dare? You let us wait so long this morning.

Tsk.

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