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

got any money?

a trembling tone. His hands clenched the straps of

looked at him

She realized something.

in my pocket

“Well, alright.”

disappointment. He glanced at Valerie

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

and thought for a while. But then she

would it matter to her? Why would she

backpack and slowly walked to

were not as hostile to Valerie as

off the thumbtacks bit by bit. She didn’t care about

dared to do anything

felt that Valerie would do dangerous things if

Valerie coming in,

was ashamed of what he did in the

him and

pounding. His legs under the

walked to her seat without

a

slowly tilted his head

what he

rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away their textbooks and began to take

in her seat. She had

the classroom was

The sound became louder.

sound

immediately raised her head and

the classroom door,

hands into pockets together,

“Hey, where is Mica?”

eyes and a hooked nose.

was cropped

looked like à

all the classmates looked at the

her

Mica with his boys taller than

classmates were first–grade

saw such

their seats, not

students hid in

their reaction and squinted his eyes in

was the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

his hand, signing for his boys behind to surround

let us

Tsk.

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