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 that

and followed

beside each

said, “Have you got

His hands clenched the straps of the backpack

looked at him up and

She realized something.

You can search in

“Well, alright.”

his head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and

a coat. Although the boy was

still and thought for a while. But then she

it matter to

and

the classroom were not as

she used a knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit

dared to do

felt that Valerie would do dangerous things if

saw Valerie coming in,

what he did in the

that Valerie would laugh at him and threaten

pounding. His legs under the

and walked to her seat without saying a

a

down, he slowly tilted his head and observed Valerie

what

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

seat. She had to catch up with other students

outside the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like

immediately raised her head

door, some senior

their hands into pockets together, scanning the class full

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

hair was cropped

looked like à

classmates looked at the boy

narrowed her eyes

to Mica with his boys taller than

classmates were first–grade

never saw such

their seats, not

students hid in

and squinted

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

for his boys

you dare? You let us wait

Tsk.

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