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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Chapter 3 Now Can 15 He

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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backseat window of the car was half–open, allowing the driver to catch

appeared to be 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 an icy coldness. He was even more handsome than the hottest male

Swish.

past each other and

head, engrossed in playing with her

Trial mission

a line

place in the monthly exam at Lowell High School.”

the knowledge of the final year of high school, taking

the bus stopped at the gate of Lowell High School.

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

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

the other hand, was

short–sleeved shirt paired with faded blue jeans. The edges of her canvas shoes had turned yellow, and besides a hair tie, there

out from everything and everyone

she attracted attention.

We don’t have

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

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

She just brushed her bangs up,

and show it

students took out their phones and began snapping pictures of

left in a

so beautiful

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

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corners mesmerized and instilled a sense

demeanor, they could

just a hairstyle change, what’s

wore disdainful expressions and spoke

jealous they were, they couldn’t hide Hedy’s beauty, and the fact that this news of

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

at Hedy with disdain and disgust,

the bumpkin sure

the bumpkin is beautiful!”

can smell that poverty smell, it’s so disgusting.”

puke my breakfast if you

even the vice principal was afraid that

they just put

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Hedy’s fault. She should go to

into the

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