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 the man

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 celebrities

Swish.

each other and disappeared in each other’s

with her phone,

mission activated.”

line of

place in the monthly exam at Lowell High School.”

going through the knowledge of

at the gate of Lowell High School.

front of her, there was a musical fountain with a giant

for education for

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was the best elite school in the city, students and their families passing by were dressed in branded clothes and

the other hand, was an exception.

faded blue jeans. The edges of her canvas shoes had turned yellow, and besides a hair

from everything and everyone

attracted attention.

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

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

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

just brushed her bangs up, and

up. Take a picture and show it

a new continent, many students took out their phones and began snapping pictures of Hedy.

were even left in

was so beautiful today!

hands casually in her pockets, standing tall with confident strides. Her cold, captivating eyes

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and instilled a sense of fear in

cool demeanor, they could believe she was a professional assassin!

a hairstyle change,

disdainful expressions

no matter how jealous they were, they couldn’t hide Hedy’s beauty, and the fact that this news of her transformation was spreading like wildfire within the

the senior year (Class 2) classroom following her

disdain and disgust, their young faces

sure

the bumpkin is beautiful!”

can smell that poverty smell, it’s so

gonna puke my

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

why they just put her

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all Hedy’s fault. She should go

stepped into

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