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

stood beside each

said, “Have you got any money? Give

hands clenched the straps of the

at him up and

She realized something.

in my pocket and

“Well, alright.”

his head in disappointment. He

was

stood still and thought for a while. But then

to her? Why would she

backpack and slowly

students in the classroom were not as

a knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit

dared to do anything to

felt that Valerie would do

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

was ashamed of what he did

Valerie would laugh at him and threaten him

was pounding. His legs under the table

at him and walked to her seat

a sigh

tilted his head and observed

knew what he was

the teacher and the

She had to

outside the classroom

The sound became louder.

sound like a

her head and looked

door, some senior

their hands into pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

with squinting eyes and

was

like à

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

narrowed her

walked to Mica with his boys taller

classmates were first–grade

saw such

froze in their seats,

hid

and squinted his

was the

He swaggered to Mica.

raised his hand, signing for

You let us wait so long this morning.

Tsk.

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