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!
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!
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.
driver to catch a glimpse of the man
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
head, engrossed in playing with
sounded, and she saw a line of text that
(1): Achieve first place in the monthly exam at Lowell High School.”
of the final year of high school, taking
stopped at the gate of Lowell High
and in front of her, there was a musical fountain with a giant white book sculpture in the middle. The book was engraved with
Con 1 B
it was the best elite school in the city, students and their families passing by were
other hand, was an exception.
jeans. The edges of her canvas shoes had turned yellow, and
from everything and
bumpkin? We don’t have any
the poorest in the whole school? It’s Mr. Johnson’s
as hell, with that thick bangs looking like a female ghost. How could
Take a picture and show it
new continent, many students took out their phones and
even left in a
her bag on one shoulder, hands casually in her pockets, standing tall with
glint at the corners mesmerized and instilled a sense of
and cool demeanor, they could believe
a hairstyle change, what’s so surprising?”
wore disdainful expressions and spoke with
hide Hedy’s beauty, and the fact that this news of her transformation was spreading like wildfire within the
Hedy reached the entrance of the senior year (Class 2) classroom following her memory
disdain and disgust, their
bumpkin is beautiful!”
in, I can smell that
it. I’m gonna puke my
Stephen Johnson, wanted to put Hedy in the same class as Oliver? But even the vice
why they just put her
Hedy’s fault. She should go
stepped into the classroom.
to make more friends, the school allowed everyone to freely choose their seats on a first–come, first–served basis.
an empty seat, but before she could even place her backpack down, the girl at the neighboring desk slammed