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.

walked to

and followed

beside

got

tone. His hands

him up

She realized something.

in my

“Well, alright.”

head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie

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

for a while. But

it matter to her? Why would she

adjusted the backpack and

were not as hostile

used a knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks

then, no one dared to do anything to her

that Valerie would do dangerous things if

saw Valerie coming in, he immediately put

what he did in

laugh at him and threaten him with what

legs under the table were

and walked to her seat without saying

breathed a sigh of

slowly tilted

what

the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and began to take a

She had to catch

hallway outside the classroom

The sound became louder.

sound

immediately raised her head and looked

she expected, at the classroom door, some senior

stuffed their hands into pockets together, scanning the class

“Hey, where is Mica?”

short boy with squinting eyes and a hooked

hair was cropped

looked like à

the classmates

narrowed her

Mica with

were first–grade

never saw such

their seats,

hid

and squinted

the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

signing for his boys behind

how did you dare? You let us

Tsk.

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