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

and

stood beside

got any money? Give it to

a trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps of

at him up

She realized something.

can search in my pocket and

“Well, alright.”

his head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie

a coat. Although the boy was wearing one, there were some

for a while. But then she

matter to her? Why would she

the backpack and slowly walked

the classroom were not as

began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She

then, no one dared to do anything

felt that Valerie would do dangerous

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

was ashamed of what he did in

at him and threaten him with

legs

to her seat

a sigh

tilted his

knew what

the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and

in her seat. She had to catch up with other students in

outside the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

sound like

her

door,

pockets together, scanning

“Hey, where is Mica?”

short boy with squinting eyes

hair was cropped

looked like à tough

Mica White, all the classmates looked at the boy with a

her

walked to Mica with his boys taller than

classmates were first–grade

never saw such a

their seats,

students hid in

saw their reaction and squinted his eyes

the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

signing for his

dare? You let

Tsk.

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