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 that

sighed and

stood beside each

got any money? Give it to

tone. His hands clenched the straps of the

looked at him up and

She realized something.

in my

“Well, alright.”

in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and

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

and thought for a while. But

to

the backpack and

classroom were not as hostile

scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit.

dared to do

Valerie would do dangerous things if

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

ashamed of what he did

at him and threaten

legs under

at him and walked to her seat without saying

breathed a

slowly tilted his head and

what he

the bell rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and began to take

She had to catch

outside the

The sound became louder.

sound like a

immediately raised her head and

expected, at the classroom door, some senior

stuffed their hands into pockets together, scanning the class

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

hair was

like à tough

White, all the classmates looked

her eyes

with

were first–grade

never saw such

their seats,

students hid

saw their reaction and squinted his eyes in

was the

He swaggered to Mica.

raised his hand, signing for

how did you dare? You let us wait so long this

Tsk.

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