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 it

had a trembling tone. His hands

at him

She realized something.

in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

disappointment. He

Although the boy was wearing

a while. But then she shook her

matter to her? Why would she

the backpack and slowly walked to

in the classroom were not as hostile

off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She didn’t care about

one dared to

Valerie would do

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

was ashamed of what he

at him and threaten him with what happened in the

His legs under the table were

him and walked to her seat without

a sigh of

he slowly tilted

knew what he was

soon as the bell rang, the

in her seat. She had to catch up with other students in the

outside the

The sound became louder.

sound like a

her head and

classroom door, some senior boys appeared one

hands into pockets together, scanning

“Hey, where is Mica?”

short boy with squinting eyes and a hooked nose.

hair was cropped

like à tough

classmates looked at the

her

to Mica with

were first–grade

never saw such

seats, not knowing

hid in

their reaction and squinted his eyes

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

signing for his boys behind to surround

let us

Tsk.

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