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

you got any

trembling tone. His hands

looked at him up

She realized something.

search in my

“Well, alright.”

He glanced at Valerie and ran

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

for a while. But then she

it matter to her? Why

backpack and slowly walked to the

in the classroom were not

time, she used a knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She didn’t care about

one dared to

Valerie would do

When he saw Valerie coming

of what he did in

would laugh at him and threaten him with what

heart was pounding. His legs under the table

to her seat without

breathed a sigh

he slowly tilted his

knew what

the bell rang, the teacher and the students quickly

her seat. She had to catch

hallway outside the

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like

raised her head and looked

she expected, at the classroom door, some senior

their hands into pockets together, scanning the class

“Hey, where is Mica?”

a short boy with squinting eyes and a hooked nose. His name

hair was cropped

like à tough

the classmates looked at

narrowed her eyes

walked to Mica with his boys taller than

classmates were

never saw such a

seats,

hid in

and

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

hand, signing for his boys behind to

dare? You let us wait so long

Tsk.

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