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

beside each

got any

hands clenched the straps of the backpack

looked at him up and

She realized something.

search in my pocket and

“Well, alright.”

lowered his head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and ran away very

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

still and thought for a

to her? Why

backpack and slowly walked

not

scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She

to do

felt that Valerie would do

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

what

at him and threaten him with what happened in the

His legs under the table were shaking

him and walked to

a

slowly tilted his head and

one knew what he was

forty–five minutes. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher and

in her seat. She had to catch up with

outside the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound

immediately raised her

classroom door, some senior boys appeared

stuffed their hands into pockets together, scanning the class

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

hair was cropped

like

classmates looked

her eyes

Mica with

classmates were first–grade

saw such a

their seats, not

students hid

saw their reaction and squinted his

the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

his hand, signing for his

let us wait so

Tsk.

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