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

and

beside

“Have you got any money? Give

a trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps

at him

She realized something.

can search in

“Well, alright.”

head in disappointment. He glanced

was wearing one, there were some bruises on his occasionally exposed

thought for a

would it matter to her? Why

backpack and slowly walked to the

students in the classroom were not

time, she used a knife and began to scrape off

to

would do dangerous

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

ashamed of what he did in the

him and threaten him with what happened in

legs under

to her

a sigh

calming down, he slowly tilted his head and observed

one knew what he was

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

her seat. She had to catch

outside the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

sound

her

classroom door, some senior boys

their hands into pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

squinting eyes and a hooked

was cropped

looked like à tough

the classmates looked

her

to Mica with

classmates were first–grade

saw such a

froze in their seats,

students hid

and squinted his eyes

the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

hand, signing for his boys behind to

You let us

Tsk.

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