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

around twenty–seven 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

Swish.

other and disappeared in each other’s rearview

lowered her head, engrossed in playing with her phone, completely oblivious

mission

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

Mission (1): Achieve first place in the monthly

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,”

at the gate of Lowell

a giant white book sculpture in the middle. The book was

education for

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students and their families passing by were dressed in

the other hand, was

blue jeans. The edges of her canvas shoes

everything and everyone

she attracted

bumpkin? We don’t have any transfer students in this

poorest in the whole school? It’s Mr. Johnson’s rural fiancée,

as hell, with that thick bangs looking like a female ghost.

bangs up, and I’m seriously

Take a picture and

they had discovered a new continent, many students took out their phones and began snapping pictures of

were even left in a daze.

so beautiful today!

pockets, standing tall with confident strides. Her cold, captivating eyes

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corners mesmerized and instilled a sense

demeanor, they could believe she was

a hairstyle change, what’s so surprising?”

expressions and spoke with jealousy.

and the fact that this news of her

entrance of the senior year (Class 2) classroom following her memory of the route, the entire class already knew about her

disgust, their young

bumpkin sure got pretty!”

the bumpkin is beautiful!”

The moment she comes in, I can smell that poverty smell, it’s so

gonna puke my breakfast

wanted to put Hedy in the same class as Oliver? But even the vice principal was afraid that Hedy would drag them down

put her in our class.”

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Hedy’s fault. She should go to

stepped into

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