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

stood beside

boy said, “Have you got any money? Give it

had a trembling tone. His hands

at him

She realized something.

in

“Well, alright.”

lowered his head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and ran away very

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

and thought for a while.

to her?

and slowly

students in the classroom were not as hostile to Valerie as

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

no one dared to

that Valerie would

Valerie coming

of what

that Valerie would laugh at him and

heart was pounding. His legs

him and walked to her seat without saying

boy breathed a

he slowly tilted his

knew what

the bell rang, the teacher

exercises in her seat. She had to catch

outside the

The sound became louder.

sound

her head and

the classroom door, some senior boys

pockets together, scanning the class full like

“Hey, where is Mica?”

boy with squinting eyes and a

hair was cropped

like à tough

White, all the classmates looked at the

narrowed her eyes

with his boys taller than

were first–grade

never saw such

froze in their seats, not knowing

students hid

saw their reaction and squinted his

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

hand, signing for his boys behind to surround

did you dare? You let us wait so long this

Tsk.

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