The Revived Me Surrounded by Adoration as a Supporting Role

Chapter 23

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

beside each

“Have you got any money? Give it

a trembling tone. His hands

at him up and

She realized something.

can search in

“Well, alright.”

his head in disappointment. He glanced

a coat. Although the boy was wearing one, there

for a while. But then she shook

to her?

and slowly

classroom were not

a knife and began to scrape off the thumbtacks

then, no one dared to do anything to her

would do

saw Valerie

was ashamed of what he

and

was pounding. His legs under the

and walked to her seat without

a sigh of

tilted his head and observed

what he

lasted forty–five minutes. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and began to take

exercises in her seat. She had to catch up with other students in the

the classroom was

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like

her head

she expected, at the classroom door, some senior

pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

hair was

like à tough

White, all the classmates looked

narrowed her eyes

Mica with his boys taller than

were first–grade

never saw

seats, not knowing what

students hid in

saw their reaction and squinted his eyes in

was the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

raised his hand, signing for his

You let us wait so long this morning.

Tsk.

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