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

sighed and followed

stood beside

“Have you got

tone. His hands

looked at him

She realized something.

search in

“Well, alright.”

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

was wearing one, there were some bruises on

thought for a while. But then she

matter to

the backpack and slowly

not as hostile to

to scrape off the thumbtacks bit by

then, no one dared to do anything to

would do

When he saw Valerie coming in, he immediately

was ashamed of what he

Valerie would laugh at him and threaten him with what

His legs under the

to her seat without saying a

a

calming down, he slowly tilted his

one knew what he was

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

math exercises in her seat. She had to

the classroom

The sound became louder.

didn’t sound like a

immediately raised her head

classroom door, some senior boys appeared

stuffed their hands into pockets together, scanning the

“Hey, where is Mica?”

short boy with squinting eyes and

hair was cropped

like

someone calling Mica White, all the classmates looked at the boy with a wolf–tail

her

with his boys taller

classmates were first–grade

never saw

their seats, not knowing what

hid

their reaction and

was the feeling he

He swaggered to Mica.

for his

let us wait so

Tsk.

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