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

stood beside

said, “Have you got any money? Give

hands clenched

him up and

She realized something.

in my pocket and

“Well, alright.”

his head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and ran away

Everyone was wearing a coat. Although the boy was wearing one, there

for a while. But

it matter to her? Why

adjusted the backpack and

students in the classroom were not as hostile to Valerie

scrape off the thumbtacks bit

no one dared to

would do dangerous

Valerie coming in,

ashamed of what he

at him and threaten him

His legs under

to her seat without saying

breathed a

tilted his

what he was

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

her seat. She had to catch up

hallway outside the classroom was getting

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like a

immediately raised her head and looked

door, some senior boys appeared

stuffed their hands into pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

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

was

looked like à

someone calling Mica White, all the classmates

her eyes

with his boys taller

were first–grade

never saw such

seats, not

hid in

and squinted

the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

hand, signing for his boys behind to

you dare? You let us wait so

Tsk.

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