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

sighed and followed

beside

got any money? Give it

a trembling tone. His hands

at him up and

She realized something.

in

“Well, alright.”

lowered his head in disappointment. He glanced at Valerie and

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

and thought for a while. But then she shook her

would it matter to her?

backpack and slowly

students in the classroom were not as

off the thumbtacks bit by

then, no one dared to do

Valerie would do dangerous things if

he saw Valerie coming in,

ashamed of what he did

at him and threaten him with what happened

legs under the

to her seat without saying

boy breathed a sigh of

down, he slowly tilted his head and observed

knew what

bell rang, the

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

hallway outside the classroom

The sound became louder.

sound like a

immediately raised her

classroom door, some senior boys appeared one after

pockets together, scanning the class full

“Hey, where is Mica?”

a short boy with squinting eyes and a hooked

hair was cropped

like à

the classmates looked at the

her

walked to Mica with

classmates were first–grade

never saw such

froze in their seats,

hid in

reaction and squinted

was the feeling

He swaggered to Mica.

hand, signing for his boys behind

You let us wait so long this morning.

Tsk.

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