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

and followed

beside each

you got any money? Give it to

His hands clenched the straps of the

looked at him

She realized something.

search in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and

was coming. Everyone was wearing a coat. Although the boy was wearing one, there were some bruises

a while. But then she shook

matter to her? Why would

adjusted the backpack and slowly walked to

students in the classroom were not as hostile to Valerie as

scrape off

one dared to

that Valerie would do

When he saw Valerie coming in, he immediately put his head under the

of what he did in the

him and threaten him with what happened in the

pounding. His legs under the

glanced at him and walked to her seat

a

down, he slowly tilted his

knew what

the teacher

did math exercises in her seat. She had to

outside the

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like

immediately raised her

classroom door, some

pockets together, scanning the class full like

“Hey, where is Mica?”

boy with squinting eyes and a hooked nose. His

hair was

like à

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

her eyes

to Mica with his boys taller than

classmates were first–grade

never saw

froze in their seats, not

students hid in

and

was the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

hand, signing for his boys behind to

dare? You let us wait so

Tsk.

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