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

and

stood beside

said, “Have you got any money? Give

trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps of the

at him up

She realized something.

can search in my pocket and

“Well, alright.”

head in disappointment. He glanced at

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

thought for a

it matter to

adjusted the backpack and slowly

were not

off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She didn’t

to do anything to her

would do dangerous

boy was sitting in his seat. When he saw Valerie coming in, he immediately

ashamed of what he did

at him and

pounding. His legs under the table were

at him and walked to her seat without saying a

a

tilted his

knew what he

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

in her seat. She had to catch up with other students in the

hallway outside the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like a

her head

the classroom door, some senior boys appeared

into pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

a short boy with squinting eyes and a hooked nose. His name was

hair was cropped

like

White, all the classmates looked at the

narrowed her eyes

with his boys taller

were first–grade

saw such a

seats, not knowing

hid in

saw their reaction and

the

He swaggered to Mica.

raised his hand, signing for his boys behind to

You let us wait

Tsk.

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