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 each

said, “Have you got any money? Give it

hands clenched the

him up and

She realized something.

in

“Well, alright.”

his head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and

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

stood still and thought for a while.

would it matter to her? Why would

the backpack and

classroom were not as

to scrape off the thumbtacks bit

one dared to do anything to her

would do dangerous

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

ashamed of what he did

and threaten him

pounding. His legs under the table were shaking

him and walked to her seat without saying a

boy breathed a sigh

calming down, he slowly tilted his head and

knew what

lasted forty–five minutes. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and began to

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

the classroom

The sound became louder.

sound

raised her head and

door, some senior

hands into pockets together, scanning

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

was cropped

like à tough

someone calling Mica White, all the classmates looked at the boy with

her eyes

walked to Mica with

were first–grade

never saw such

seats, not knowing what

students hid in

reaction and squinted his eyes in

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

raised his hand, signing for

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

Tsk.

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