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

beside

“Have you got any

a trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps of the backpack

at him up

She realized something.

can search in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

lowered his head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie

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

for a while. But then

it matter to her? Why would

and slowly

the classroom were not as hostile to Valerie as

time, she used a knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit

no one dared to do anything

that Valerie would do dangerous

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

of what he did

and threaten him

heart was pounding. His legs under the table

and walked to her seat without saying a

boy breathed a

he slowly tilted his head

knew what he was

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

her seat. She had to

outside the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like

her head

door, some senior boys appeared one

hands into pockets together,

“Hey, where is Mica?”

eyes and a hooked nose.

hair was cropped

like à tough

all the classmates looked at the boy with a

narrowed her eyes

walked to Mica with his boys

were first–grade

never saw

their seats, not knowing

hid in

reaction and

the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

hand, signing for his boys

let

Tsk.

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