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 followed

beside each

got any money? Give

tone. His hands clenched the straps

at him up

She realized something.

can search in

“Well, alright.”

He glanced

Although the boy was wearing one, there were

thought for a while. But

matter to her? Why would she

and slowly walked to

were not as hostile

off the thumbtacks bit by

to do

would do dangerous things

When he saw Valerie coming in,

of what he did

him and threaten him with what happened in

legs under

and walked to her seat without saying a

boy breathed a sigh of

he slowly tilted his

knew what

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

did math exercises in her seat. She had to catch up

outside the classroom was

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like a

her head and

the classroom door, some senior boys appeared one after

into pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

with squinting eyes and a hooked nose. His name was Grey

hair was

looked like à

the classmates looked

narrowed her

walked to Mica with his

were first–grade

never saw

seats, not knowing what

students hid in

their reaction and squinted

the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

signing for his boys behind to

did you dare? You let us wait so long this morning.

Tsk.

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