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

sighed and

stood beside each

you got

had a trembling tone. His hands clenched

at him up

She realized something.

in my pocket and

“Well, alright.”

He glanced

Everyone was wearing a coat. Although the boy was wearing one, there

a

to her? Why would she

and

in the classroom were not as

a knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit.

to do anything to her

that Valerie would

saw Valerie coming in, he immediately

ashamed of what he did in

at him and threaten him with what

His legs

at him and walked to her seat without saying

breathed a

down, he slowly tilted

knew what he

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

She had to catch up with other

outside the

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound

her head and looked

door,

their hands into pockets together, scanning the class full like

“Hey, where is Mica?”

with squinting eyes and a hooked nose.

hair was

like à

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

her

walked to Mica with his boys taller

classmates were first–grade

saw such a

in their seats, not knowing

students hid in

and squinted his

the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

his hand, signing for his boys behind to surround

You let us wait

Tsk.

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