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

and

beside

got any

His hands

at him up

She realized something.

can search in my pocket and

“Well, alright.”

head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and

coming. Everyone was wearing a coat. Although the boy was

and thought for a while. But

it matter to her? Why

the backpack and slowly walked

in the classroom were not as hostile to Valerie as

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

dared to do anything

felt that Valerie would do dangerous

was sitting in his seat. When he saw Valerie

was ashamed of what he did in

Valerie would laugh at him and threaten him with what

legs

and walked to her seat without saying a

boy breathed a sigh of

calming down, he slowly tilted his

knew what he

rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and began to take a

her seat. She had to catch

outside the

The sound became louder.

sound like

raised her head and

door, some senior

their hands into pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

was

looked like à tough

Mica White, all the classmates looked at the

narrowed her

to Mica with his boys

classmates were first–grade

never saw such a

in their seats, not

hid

saw their reaction and

the

He swaggered to Mica.

for his boys behind

let us wait

Tsk.

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