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"The person who saved you." Ye Wushuang's voice was calm.

She is not a kind person, but she is willing to save Ji Hanhai.

She pulled out the belt from the corpse and tied it above Ji Hanhai's thigh wound to stop the bleeding.

Then pull out the branch, tear off the dead man's shirt to plug the wound.

The old man let out a muffled snort, and the veins on his neck bulged. Even though he was old, he didn't cry out in pain.

Ye Wushuang couldn't help admiring Ji Hanhai even more.

She took out a bullet, bit off the cover of the bullet tail, and evenly sprinkled the gunpowder inside on the wound that had stopped bleeding.

After doing this, she ignited the gunpowder, and the flames of the wound were brilliant.

Ji Hanhai still didn't cry out, but stared at Ye Wushuang with sharper eyes.

"This is an emergency hemostasis and disinfection method commonly used on the battlefield. Who are you?"

Such a familiar technique doesn't seem to come from a girl at all!

And she just shot the head of the foreign killer, the marksmanship is astonishingly accurate!

It seemed that she had repeated this set of actions countless times!

Ye Wushuang frowned.

Finally, she announced her name, "Ye Wushuang."

With Ji Hanhai's identity, even if she pretends to be deaf and dumb, she will be found out of her [-]th generation ancestors.

But no matter how hard I checked, I couldn't find out that she was born again.

There were dense footsteps in the distance, and Ye Wushuang knew that Ji Hanhai's reinforcements had arrived.

She left Ji Hanhai and walked towards her home.

Ji Hanhai was stunned for a moment.

She just left so lightly?

Don't even want a reward for saving a country's hero?

Or... disdain? !

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In the early morning of the next day, Ye Wushuang bid farewell to his parents, took the bus with his schoolbag on his back, and set off for Yancheng.

It was still early, there was not much traffic on the expressway, and the driver was relaxed. As a result, a Rolls-Royce sports car was coming towards him, and he couldn't help but sit upright.

The window in the back of the car was ajar, allowing the driver to see the man in the back seat.

The man was about 27 years old, wearing a well-tailored expensive black suit, with three-dimensional facial features, clear contours, and cold eyes in his deep and narrow eyes. He was more handsome than the hottest male star in the entertainment industry at the moment.

Swish.

The two cars pass each other, disappearing into each other's rearview mirrors.

Ye Wushuang fiddled with the phone with his head down, not noticing this scene.

【Ding!Trial mission released. 】

As the system's notification sounded, there was a line of words in front of her that no one else could see.

[Trial task (1): Win the championship of the monthly exam of the Asuka Academy. 】

"Although I have not experienced institutionalized education, I have also received all kinds of knowledge cultivation in the organization. If I summarize the knowledge of the third year of high school, it should be easy to win the championship." She whispered to herself.

An hour later, the bus stopped at the gate of Asuka High School.

Ye Wushuang got out of the car, and there was a musical fountain in front of him. In the middle of the fountain stood a giant sculpture of a white book, with nine words engraved in the book:

Strive for the cause of education for life.

Because it is the best noble school in the city, the students and their families all wear branded clothes and expensive accessories.

Only Ye Wushuang is an exception.

She was wearing white short-sleeves with outdated styles, and blue jeans that had been washed to fade. The edges of the canvas shoes on her feet were yellow. There was no extra decoration on the single ponytail except for the hair band.

Out of tune with everything around.

It should also attract the attention of others.

"Fuck, who is this country bumpkin? There are no transfer students in the school?"

"Who else could it be? Who is the poorest in the whole school? Young Master Shen's fiancee from the countryside!"

"Ye Wushuang? No, I remember Ye Wushuang's ugly ones. Those thick bangs look like female ghosts. How could they be so beautiful!"

"You're stupid, people combed their bangs up, and I'm so excited..."

"Hurry up and take a picture and send it to others!"

As if they had discovered a new continent, many students took out their mobile phones and took out snapshots of Ye Wushuang.

Some boys even stared blankly.

Ye Wushuang is so beautiful today!

She carried a bag on one shoulder, put her hands in her pockets at random, her back was straight, her steps were calm, her cold black pupils were breathtaking, and the cold light that streamed from the end of her eyes from time to time was also frightening.

This cold and cool temperament, even if they say that they are professional killers, they will believe it!

"Hey, isn't it just a change of hairstyle, what's so surprising."

Some girls looked disdainful and spoke sourly.

But no matter how sour they were, they couldn't cover up Ye Wushuang's beauty, so they spread the story wildly on campus.

When Ye Wushuang followed the route in memory and came to the door of the classroom of Class Three ([-]), the whole class knew that she had changed her appearance.

One by one, they looked at Ye Wushuang coldly, with disgust and disgust on their young faces.

"Hey, the bumpkin is really beautiful!"

"So what if she's beautiful, as soon as she comes, I can smell the smell that only poor people have. It's disgusting."

"Don't talk about it, I'm going to spit out my breakfast."

"At the beginning, Mr. Shen wanted to put Ye Wushuang in the first class, and be with Shen Xiaocao. However, the vice principal was also afraid that Ye Wushuang's going to the first class would slow down and destroy the learning atmosphere of the top class.

Therefore, she was arranged symbolically in our (two) class. "

"It's all Ye Wushuang's fault, why doesn't she die, idiot!"

Ye Wushuang walked into the classroom.

Today is the day to change seats. In order to encourage students to make more friends, the school stipulates that everyone can change seats freely, first come first served.

Ye Wushuang picked an empty seat, and before she put down her schoolbag, the girl at the same table slapped the desk, raising her head and smiling hypocritically:

"Sorry, there's someone here, she went to the toilet."

When the voice fell to the ground, someone let out a snort.

There is no one in this position, okay? They just don't want to be at the same table with Ye Wushuang!

Ye Wushuang glanced at the girl lightly, and went to another nearby vacant seat.

Before she walked over, the girl next to the empty seat stood up and said impatiently:

"There are people here, you change places."

Who the hell wants to be at the same table as Ye Wushuang?

This time, there were a few more people who laughed.

Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a chill in them.

At this moment, a boy with a lot of pimples on his face raised his hand and said loudly:

"I, I, I have an empty seat here!"

Ye Wushuang turned around and went in the boy's direction.

Just as he was about to put his schoolbag on the seat, the boy stepped on the chair, and the friendliness on his face was replaced by arrogant disdain:

"But my empty seat is reserved for 'people', you stupid pig is not worthy!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The whole class burst into laughter, and couldn't hold it back anymore.

The boy's expression became more and more complacent.

Ye Wushuang thought to himself:

How did the last person who provoked her like this die?

She let go of her schoolbag, and punched the boy hard in the face!

"Ah—" the boy howled.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wushuang kicked the boy in the abdomen, kicking him to the ground!

The boy's facial features were distorted from the pain, and he couldn't speak a word!

"Now, am I worthy to sit here?" Ye Wushuang asked coldly.

She is best at reasoning with people.

Physical theory.