Chapter 2 Now, Can I Sit Here?

“The one who saved you,” Hedy’s voice remained calm and unruffled.

She wasn’t exactly a kind–hearted person, but she was willing to save Amos.

She pulled the belt off the dead body and used it to stop the bleeding above Amos’s thigh.

Then she grabbed a tree branch and tore off the dead man’s shirt to use as a makeshift bandage.

Amos grunted, the veins on his neck bulging. Despite his advanced age, he didn’t cry out in pain.

‘Hedy couldn’t help admiring Amos even more.

She took out a bullet, bit open the cap at the base, and sprinkled the gunpowder evenly over the wound, which had already been stopped from bleeding.

After that, she lit the gunpowder, creating a dazzling flame on the wound.

Amos still showed no signs of pain. Instead, he stared at Hedy with a sharper gaze.

“This is an emergency hemostasis and disinfection method commonly used on the battlefield. Who are you?”

Such a familiar technique didn’t seem like something that could come from the hands of an eighteen–year–old girl!

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Moreover, she had just blown off the head of the Italian assassin with one shot, displaying remarkable marksmanship!

It was as if she had repeated this entire sequence of actions countless times before!

Hedy frowned.

In the end, she revealed her name, “Hedy Ellis.”

With Amos’s status, even if she played dumb, her background would still be thoroughly investigated.

However, no matter how much he investigated, he wouldn’t be able to discover that she was a reincarnated person.

The sound of numerous footsteps approached from a distance. Hedy knew that Amos’s reinforcements had arrived.

She left Amos behind and headed towards her own home.

Amos stayed there in a daze.

Was she just going to leave like that?

She saved a national hero and didn’t even want any rewards?

Or… did she disdain taking it?

The next morning, Hedy bid farewell to her parents and boarded the bus with a backpack, heading towards school.

It was still early, and there wasn’t much traffic on the highway. The relaxed driver’s nerves suddenly tensed up as a Rolls–Royce sports car approached from the opposite direction.

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of the car was half–open, allowing the driver to

years old, dressed in a well–tailored, luxurious black suit. His features were sharply defined, with a chiseled jawline, and his deep, narrow eyes exuded an icy coldness. He was even more handsome than the hottest male celebrities in

Swish.

brushed past each other and disappeared in each other’s

engrossed in playing with her phone, completely oblivious to

Trial mission activated.”

system’s prompt sounded, and she saw a line of text that others couldn’t see

the monthly exam at Lowell High School.”

I haven’t experienced institutionalized education, I’ve been educated in various fields by the organization. After going through the knowledge of the final year of high school, taking the top spot should be a

the bus stopped at the

her, there was a musical fountain with a giant white book sculpture in the middle. The book was engraved with a

for education for

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families passing by were dressed in branded clothes and adorned with expensive

hand,

The edges of her canvas shoes had turned yellow, and besides a hair tie, there were no other accessories in her

everything

she attracted

the hell, who’s this country bumpkin? We don’t have any transfer students

could it be? Who’s the poorest in the whole

way, I remember Hedy being ugly as hell, with that thick bangs looking like a female ghost. How could

brushed her bangs up,

up. Take a picture and show it

continent, many students took out their phones

were even left

was so beautiful today!

her bag on one shoulder, hands casually in her pockets, standing

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and instilled a

they could believe

hairstyle change, what’s

girls wore disdainful expressions

hide Hedy’s beauty, and the fact that this news of her transformation was spreading like wildfire

2) classroom following her memory of the route, the entire class already knew about

Hedy with disdain and disgust, their young faces filled with contempt.

bumpkin sure got

the bumpkin is

I can

gonna puke my breakfast if you keep talking.”

class as Oliver? But even the vice principal was

they just put her in our

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all Hedy’s fault. She should go

into

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