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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car was half–open, allowing the driver to catch a glimpse of the

chiseled jawline, and his deep, narrow eyes exuded an icy

Swish.

vehicles brushed past each other and disappeared in each other’s rearview

her head, engrossed in playing with

Trial mission

she saw a line of text that others couldn’t see before

in the monthly exam at Lowell High School.”

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 piece of cake,” she murmured to

stopped at

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

for education

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it was the best elite school in the city, students and their families passing by were dressed in branded clothes and adorned with expensive accessories.

on the other hand, was

an outdated white short–sleeved shirt paired with faded blue jeans. The edges of her canvas shoes had

from everything and everyone around her.

attracted attention.

don’t have any transfer students

could it be? Who’s the poorest in the whole school? It’s Mr. Johnson’s rural fiancée, of

hell, with that thick bangs looking like a female ghost. How could she be this beautiful?”

bangs up, and I’m seriously

Take a picture and show

took

boys were even left

so

on one shoulder, hands casually in her pockets, standing tall with confident strides. Her cold,

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at the corners mesmerized and instilled a

demeanor, they could believe she was a

it’s just a hairstyle change, what’s so

disdainful expressions and spoke

beauty, and the fact that this news of her transformation was spreading

the entrance of the senior year (Class 2) classroom following

disdain and disgust, their young faces filled with contempt.

bumpkin sure

bumpkin is beautiful!”

comes in, I can smell

gonna puke my breakfast

even the vice principal was afraid that Hedy would drag them down and disrupt the studious atmosphere of the top

why they just put her in

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Hedy’s fault. She should go to hell, damn it!”

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