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 followed

stood beside each

“Have you got

hands clenched the straps of the

looked at him up and

She realized something.

You can search in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

his head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie

Although the boy was wearing one, there were some bruises on his

and thought for a while. But then

it matter to

the backpack and

in the classroom were not as

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

dared to do

would do dangerous things

When he saw Valerie coming

ashamed of what he did

and threaten him

was pounding. His legs under

walked to her

a sigh

down, he slowly tilted

one knew what

the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks

her seat. She had to

outside the classroom

The sound became louder.

sound

her head

the classroom door, some senior boys

into pockets together,

“Hey, where is Mica?”

with squinting eyes and a hooked nose. His name

hair was

like

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

narrowed her eyes

to Mica with his boys taller than

were first–grade

never saw

in their seats, not

students hid in

reaction and squinted

the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

for his boys behind

how did you dare? You let

Tsk.

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