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

sighed and

beside

you got any money? Give it to

had a trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps of the backpack

him

She realized something.

search in my

“Well, alright.”

disappointment. He glanced at

boy was wearing one,

for a while. But then

would it matter to

the backpack and slowly walked to the

not as hostile to Valerie

time, she used a knife and began to scrape off the

to

Valerie would do dangerous things if

Valerie coming in, he immediately put his head

what he

laugh at him and

pounding. His legs under the table

walked to her

boy breathed a

down, he slowly tilted his head and observed

knew what he was

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

Valerie did math exercises in her seat. She had to catch up with other students

hallway outside the

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like

immediately raised her

door, some senior

stuffed their hands into pockets together,

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

was cropped

looked like à tough

someone calling Mica White, all the classmates looked at the

narrowed her

Mica with his boys taller than

classmates were first–grade

never saw

seats, not knowing what to

hid

their reaction and squinted

was the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

signing for his boys behind to surround

did you dare? You let us

Tsk.

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