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

beside each

boy said, “Have you got any

a trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps of

at him

She realized something.

in

“Well, alright.”

head in disappointment. He glanced

the boy was wearing one, there were some bruises on his

stood still and thought for a while. But

would it matter to her? Why would she

adjusted the backpack and slowly

in the classroom were not as hostile to Valerie

time, she used a knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She didn’t care about

one dared to do anything

Valerie would do dangerous things if

saw Valerie

of what he did

laugh at him and threaten him with what

His legs under the table were shaking

walked to

a

tilted his head

what he

lasted forty–five minutes. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher

math exercises in her seat. She had to

outside the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like a

her head and

the classroom door, some senior boys appeared one

their hands into pockets together, scanning the class

“Hey, where is Mica?”

eyes and a hooked nose. His name

was cropped

looked like à tough

classmates looked at the boy

her eyes

walked to Mica with

were first–grade

saw such

froze in their seats, not knowing

students hid

saw their reaction and squinted

was the

He swaggered to Mica.

signing for his boys behind

You let us wait so

Tsk.

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