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

sighed and followed

beside

you got any

hands clenched the straps of the backpack

him

She realized something.

You can search in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

He glanced

coat. Although the boy was

and thought for a while. But then she shook her

matter to her? Why would

the backpack and slowly walked to the

not as hostile to Valerie

and began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by

dared to do anything

would do

saw Valerie coming in, he

of what he

laugh at him and threaten

pounding. His legs under the table

and walked to her seat without

a

calming down, he slowly tilted

knew what he

as the bell rang, the

math exercises in her seat. She had to catch up with other

hallway outside the classroom

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like a

raised her head and looked

classroom door,

pockets together, scanning

“Hey, where is Mica?”

leader was a short boy with squinting eyes

hair was

like à tough

all the classmates looked at the

narrowed her

to Mica with his

were first–grade

never saw

their seats, not knowing what

hid in

reaction and squinted

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

raised his hand, signing for his boys behind

let us wait so long this morning.

Tsk.

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