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.

walked to that

sighed and

beside each

got any money? Give it

hands clenched the straps of

looked at him up

She realized something.

search in my pocket and

“Well, alright.”

in disappointment. He glanced at

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

still and thought for a while. But then she shook

would it matter to her? Why would

backpack and

not as hostile to Valerie

off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She didn’t

to do anything to

that Valerie would do dangerous things

he saw Valerie coming in, he immediately put his

was ashamed of what

him and threaten

heart was pounding. His legs under the

glanced at him and walked to

boy breathed a

tilted

knew what

the

her seat. She had

outside the classroom was

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like a

immediately raised her

she expected, at the classroom door, some senior boys appeared

together,

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

hair was cropped

looked like à

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

narrowed her eyes

with

classmates were first–grade

never saw such a

in their seats, not knowing what

students hid in

saw their reaction and squinted his eyes

the

He swaggered to Mica.

for his

let us

Tsk.

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