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

and followed

beside each

got any money?

a trembling tone. His hands clenched the

at him up

She realized something.

can search in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

He glanced at Valerie

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

a while. But then

matter to her? Why would

backpack and slowly walked

not as

time, she used a knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks

no one dared to do anything to

Valerie would do dangerous things

When he saw Valerie coming in, he immediately put his head under the

ashamed of what he

laugh at him and threaten

pounding. His legs under the

to her

boy breathed a sigh

tilted his head and observed

what he

bell rang, the teacher and

She had

outside the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

sound like a

her head

she expected, at the classroom door, some

hands into pockets together, scanning the class full

“Hey, where is Mica?”

was a short boy with squinting eyes and

was cropped

looked like à

all the classmates looked

narrowed her

Mica with

were first–grade

never saw such

in their seats, not knowing what

hid

their reaction and squinted his

was the

He swaggered to Mica.

raised his hand, signing for

let us wait so

Tsk.

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