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

stood beside

boy said, “Have you got any money?

trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps of

at him up and

She realized something.

can search in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and ran away very

Everyone was wearing a coat. Although the boy was wearing one, there were some bruises on his occasionally exposed

a while. But then she

to her? Why

the backpack and slowly walked to

were not as hostile to Valerie

she used a knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks

dared to do anything to

Valerie would do dangerous

he saw Valerie

was ashamed of what

would laugh at him and threaten him with what

was pounding. His legs under the

and walked to her seat without

boy breathed a sigh

down, he slowly tilted his head and observed

knew what

the bell rang, the teacher and the

seat. She had to catch up

hallway outside the classroom

The sound became louder.

sound like a

her head and looked

at the classroom door, some

stuffed their hands into pockets together, scanning the class

“Hey, where is Mica?”

squinting eyes and a hooked

was

like

classmates looked at

her

walked to Mica with

classmates were first–grade

never saw such a

seats, not knowing what

students hid

and squinted his

was the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

for his

dare? You let us

Tsk.

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