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 followed

stood beside

you got any

trembling tone. His hands clenched

looked at him up and

She realized something.

in

“Well, alright.”

He glanced at

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

thought for a

it matter to her?

and slowly walked

were not as hostile to Valerie as

a knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit.

no one dared to

would do dangerous

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

of what he did

him and threaten

legs under the table were

and walked to her seat

breathed a sigh

calming down, he slowly tilted his head and

what he

lasted forty–five minutes. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks

math exercises in her seat. She had to catch up

outside the classroom

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound

raised her head

classroom door, some

together, scanning the class

“Hey, where is Mica?”

eyes and

hair was cropped

like à tough

the classmates looked at

narrowed her eyes

with his boys taller

were first–grade

never saw

in their seats,

students hid in

their reaction and

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

signing for his boys behind

dare? You let us wait so long this morning.

Tsk.

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