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

and followed

stood beside

you got any money? Give it to

hands clenched the straps of the backpack

at him up and

She realized something.

in

“Well, alright.”

in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and ran away very

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

and thought for a while. But then she shook

it matter to her? Why

backpack and

not as hostile

began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by

to do

Valerie would do

his seat. When he saw Valerie coming in, he immediately put his head

what he

at him and threaten him with what happened in the

was pounding. His legs under the table were shaking

glanced at him and walked to her

boy breathed a sigh of

he slowly tilted his head and observed

what he was

students lasted forty–five minutes. As soon as the bell rang, the

exercises in her seat. She had to catch

the

The sound became louder.

sound like

raised her

she expected, at the classroom door, some senior boys

their hands into pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

short boy with squinting eyes and a hooked nose. His

hair was cropped

looked like à tough

White, all the classmates looked at the boy with a wolf–tail

her eyes

with his boys taller than

classmates were first–grade

saw such

their seats,

hid in

and

was the

He swaggered to Mica.

raised his hand, signing for his boys behind

did you dare? You let us wait so long this

Tsk.

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