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

beside each

boy said, “Have you got any

trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps of the

him up

She realized something.

search in my pocket and

“Well, alright.”

in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and ran away

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

still and thought for a

matter to her? Why

the backpack and slowly

students in the classroom were not as hostile

used a knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks

to do anything

that Valerie would do dangerous things

in his seat. When he saw Valerie coming

was ashamed of what he did

at him and threaten him with what happened in

heart was pounding. His legs under the

walked to her seat without saying

a sigh

down, he slowly tilted his head

one knew what

bell rang, the

exercises in her seat. She had to catch up with

the classroom

The sound became louder.

sound like

raised her head and looked

classroom door, some senior boys appeared

their hands into pockets together, scanning

“Hey, where is Mica?”

short boy with squinting eyes and

hair was

like

Mica White, all the classmates

her

walked to Mica with his boys taller

were

saw

their seats, not knowing what to

hid in

and squinted his eyes

was the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

signing for his boys behind to

you dare? You let us wait so

Tsk.

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