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

and

stood beside each

“Have you got any money? Give

His hands clenched the straps of the backpack

at him up

She realized something.

in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

head in disappointment. He glanced at

was coming. Everyone was wearing a coat. Although the boy was wearing one, there

a while. But then she shook her

matter to her? Why would

and slowly walked

classroom were not

to scrape off

to do

felt that Valerie would do dangerous things if

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

ashamed of what he did in

him and threaten

His legs under

and walked to her seat

boy breathed a sigh of

tilted his head and observed Valerie

what he was

bell rang, the

seat. She

the classroom

The sound became louder.

sound like

her head

at the classroom door, some senior boys

into pockets together, scanning the class full like

“Hey, where is Mica?”

eyes and a hooked nose. His name was Grey

was cropped

like

the classmates looked

narrowed her

Mica with his boys taller

were

never saw

froze in their seats,

students hid in

saw their reaction and squinted his eyes in

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

signing for his boys behind to

dare? You let us wait so

Tsk.

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