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 followed

stood beside

said, “Have you got any

trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps of the backpack

looked at him up and

She realized something.

in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

He

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

and thought for a while. But then she shook

would it matter to

backpack and slowly walked to the

were not

knife and began to scrape off

to do anything to her

Valerie would

was sitting in his seat. When he saw Valerie

ashamed of what he did in

at him and threaten

was pounding. His legs under the table were

and walked to her seat without

a sigh of

down, he slowly tilted his head

one knew what he was

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

in her seat. She had to catch up with

the classroom

The sound became louder.

sound like a

immediately raised her

at the classroom door,

stuffed their hands into pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

was a short boy with squinting eyes and a

hair was cropped

like

classmates looked at the boy

her eyes

with his

classmates were first–grade

saw

froze in their seats, not

hid in

their reaction and squinted his eyes

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

his hand, signing for his boys behind to surround

dare? You let us

Tsk.

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