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 money?

hands

looked at him up and

She realized something.

can search in

“Well, alright.”

He glanced at Valerie and ran away

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

still and thought for a

it matter to her? Why

backpack and slowly

were not as hostile

scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She

then, no one dared to do

would do dangerous things if

Valerie coming in, he immediately

was ashamed of what he did

would laugh at him and

pounding. His legs under the table were shaking

to her seat without saying

boy breathed a sigh of

down, he slowly tilted his head

knew what

minutes. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and

exercises in her seat. She had to catch up

the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like a

her

door, some senior boys appeared one

pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

eyes and a hooked nose. His name was

hair was

like à

Mica White, all the classmates looked at the boy with a

narrowed her

to Mica with

classmates were first–grade

never saw

in their seats, not knowing what

students hid

saw their reaction and squinted his eyes

the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

for his boys behind to

dare? You let us wait so long this

Tsk.

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