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

got any

tone. His hands

looked at him up

She realized something.

search in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie

boy was

and thought for a while. But then she

would it matter to her? Why

adjusted the backpack and slowly walked to

the classroom were not as hostile to Valerie as

off the

no one dared to

that Valerie would

seat. When he saw Valerie coming in,

was ashamed of what he did in

at him and threaten him with what happened

heart was pounding. His legs under the table were

at him and walked to her seat without

breathed a sigh of

tilted his head and observed

what

for primary school students lasted forty–five minutes. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and

in her seat. She had to catch up with other

the

The sound became louder.

sound like a

raised her head and looked

she expected, at the classroom door, some senior

pockets together, scanning the class full like

“Hey, where is Mica?”

eyes and a hooked nose. His name was Grey

was cropped

like à

someone calling Mica White, all the classmates looked at the boy with a wolf–tail

her eyes

Mica with his boys taller than

classmates were first–grade

never saw

seats, not knowing what to

hid in

their reaction and squinted his eyes in

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

for his boys behind to

you dare? You let us wait

Tsk.

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