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

and

stood beside each

got any

a trembling tone. His hands clenched the

looked at him up

She realized something.

can search in

“Well, alright.”

lowered his head in disappointment. He glanced at

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

still and thought for a while. But then she shook

matter to her? Why would

adjusted the backpack and slowly walked

were not as hostile to

to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by

dared to do anything to her

felt that Valerie would do dangerous things

saw Valerie coming in, he

what

and threaten him

His legs under the table

and walked to her seat

breathed a

slowly tilted his head

one knew what he was

lasted forty–five minutes. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher and the students quickly put away

seat. She had

hallway outside the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

sound

her head and looked

she expected, at the classroom door, some

hands into pockets together, scanning

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

hair was cropped

like à

White, all the classmates looked at the

her

walked to Mica with his boys

classmates were first–grade

never saw

froze in their seats, not knowing

students hid in

reaction and squinted

the

He swaggered to Mica.

hand, signing for

did you dare? You let us wait so long this

Tsk.

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