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 that

and followed

stood beside

boy said, “Have you got any money? Give it to

a trembling tone. His hands clenched

him up

She realized something.

in my pocket and

“Well, alright.”

lowered his head in disappointment. He glanced

Everyone was wearing a coat. Although the boy was wearing

still and thought for a

it matter to her? Why would she

and slowly walked to the

were not as hostile to Valerie

began to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She didn’t care

then, no one dared to

would do dangerous

When he saw Valerie

was ashamed of what

and threaten him with

His legs under the table

and walked to her seat without saying a

boy breathed a

slowly tilted his head and observed

one knew what he was

soon as the bell rang, the teacher and

in her seat. She had to catch

the classroom was

The sound became louder.

sound like

her head

classroom door, some senior boys appeared one after

their hands into pockets together, scanning the class

“Hey, where is Mica?”

leader was a short boy with squinting eyes and a hooked

hair was cropped

like à

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

narrowed her

to Mica with his boys taller than

were

saw such a

seats, not

students hid

saw their reaction and squinted

was the

He swaggered to Mica.

his hand, signing for his boys behind to surround

You let us

Tsk.

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