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

you got any money? Give

had a trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps

looked at him

She realized something.

You can search in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

He glanced at

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

and thought for a while. But

matter to her? Why

and slowly

not as

to scrape off

no one dared to

would do dangerous

saw Valerie coming in, he

ashamed of what he did in

laugh at him and threaten him with what happened in

pounding. His legs under the

glanced at him and walked to her seat

boy breathed a sigh

calming down, he slowly tilted his head and observed Valerie

knew what

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

math exercises in her seat. She had to

the

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like

raised her head and

she expected, at the classroom door, some senior boys appeared one after

their hands into pockets together, scanning

“Hey, where is Mica?”

squinting eyes and a hooked nose. His name was

hair was cropped

looked like à

the classmates looked at the boy with a

her eyes

walked to Mica with his boys taller than

classmates were first–grade

saw such

froze in their seats,

hid

reaction and squinted his eyes in

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

his hand, signing for his boys behind to surround

let us wait so long

Tsk.

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