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 that

sighed and

beside each

you got any money? Give

hands clenched the straps of the

looked at him

She realized something.

in

“Well, alright.”

boy lowered his head in disappointment. He glanced at

Although the boy was wearing one, there were

for a while. But

it matter to her? Why

adjusted the backpack and

were not

and began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by

dared to do

that Valerie would do dangerous

Valerie coming in, he immediately put his head under the

what he did in the

him and threaten him with what happened

His legs under the table were

walked to her seat

a sigh of

slowly tilted his

what he

rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and

in her seat. She had

the classroom

The sound became louder.

sound like a

raised her head and looked

at the classroom door, some senior

into pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

squinting eyes and a hooked nose. His name was

was cropped

looked like à

Mica White, all the classmates looked at

her

to Mica with

were first–grade

saw such

in their seats, not knowing what

hid

reaction and squinted

the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

his hand, signing for his boys behind to surround

dare? You let us wait so

Tsk.

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