Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 706 - 696 Superpower Girl (7) 2 more

Chapter 706: 696 Superpower Girl (7) 2 more

Ye Shaohua retrieved this person from her memory.

Her childhood friend, Lu Yanwen.

They had been very close, both started as top students in the key class, and during the summer of their first year of high school, he had gone to a math competition and even promised to bring a gift back for her.

But unexpectedly, she never returned.

"That’s great," he said, grinning broadly, his smile as warm as the sun, "Are you going to join Mr. Zhou in class two? Then you’ll be next to me—where have you been all this past year?"

It seemed that he must have been very close to the original host.

Ye Shaohua looked up and replied with a few words.

Lu Yanwen suddenly realized that the current Ye Shaohua was entirely different from before; the old Ye Shaohua always carried an air of arrogance, but her face was undeniably beautiful, being the school belle from primary school to high school.

Back in the sixth grade, their primary school bordered the middle school, and the eighth and ninth-grade boys would often climb the wall to come take a look around their sixth-grade class area.

However, it was unexpected that after Ye Shaohua disappeared for a year and came back, she’d become colder.

It was a pure kind of coldness, without that arrogance, but somehow more alluring.

Under the sunlight, her face was so fair it was almost translucent; upon a closer look, one could not spot a single pore, and her expression seemed somewhat languid—those slightly squinted eyes reflecting a shimmering light when they glanced in his direction.

Lu Yanwen’s heartbeat quickened just a bit.

The bell for class rang, and he immediately said, "Let’s have lunch together in the cafeteria at noon!"

Having said that, he hurried off to class one.

At the door, he glanced back this way, but Ye Shaohua had already entered class two.

Lu Yanwen felt a bit disappointed.

Class two had a new transfer student, who was an absolutely stunning beauty, instantly shocking all the class groups, and every time class ended, numerous people came to gawk, including sophomores and freshmen.

At lunch, Ye Shaohua didn’t wait for anyone and went to the cafeteria by herself, only to be caught by Cao Yanzhi, who had been lying in wait.

"Ye Shaohua, what are you up to? Why would you want to join the seniors? Do you know they’re about to take their college entrance exams?" He got a tray of food and followed behind Ye Shaohua, looking at her seriously, "I’ve already spoken to the principal for you; you’ll be arranged to be in the key class for freshmen."

Ye Shaohua just kept eating her food without minding him.

Cao Yanzhi wasn’t angry; he had grown accustomed to this Ye Shaohua, "You don’t know, Lin Yi is studying in the senior class because she asked to be tested when she came back the day before yesterday. Having not studied for more than a year, out of a 750-point test, she scored 680 after the teachers corrected it, surpassing last year’s threshold for top universities by 140 points."

When he spoke of this, admiration too rose on Cao Yanzhi’s face.

There were other emotions as well, but finally, he seriously said to Ye Shaohua, "Ye Shaohua, Lin Yi is not like ordinary people; you don’t need to compare yourself with her, understood?"

"Hmm," was all Ye Shaohua replied faintly.

She seemed impervious to persuasion.

She had checked all the students in the school yesterday and had not found anyone who matched the identity; she wondered where that person might be now.

Cao Yanzhi, unable to persuade her, could only think of other ways secretly—should Ye Shaohua fail to get into a university, he would have to pull some strings.

After all, Ye Shaohua had not only saved his life but had also directly elevated his ability by a grade, equivalent to decades of cultivation; he owed her a huge debt of gratitude.

Ye Shaohua was the newly-rising celebrity; Cao Yanzhi had become the previous year’s hot topic when he transferred into the school and was brought in on his first day by a Lamborghini, in addition to that face, he had occupied the top position on the school’s topic list throughout the year.

They sat opposite each other having lunch, naturally drawing quite a crowd of onlookers.

Lu Yanwen saw Ye Shaohua as soon as he entered the cafeteria.

He wanted to call out to her but was held back by Lin Yi at his side, "I’m still puzzled about one question..."

Hearing Lin Yi’s words, Lu Yanwen stopped and grew serious, "Is it about the Su Family?"

The two talked about this matter on their own as they carried their food trays to one side.

But Lu Yanwen’s gaze stayed fixed on Ye Shaohua.

Not until Ye Shaohua’s figure disappeared at the gate did he retract his gaze.

**

Ye Shaohua didn’t spend much time in class each day; she was either at the herbal medicine market or in the internet cafe.

"Classmate, classmate... could you make some room..." The freshman had finally gotten a break, booked a computer at the internet cafe, but when he powered it on, he realized that the girl next to him had her legs stretched under his seat.

The leg was long and straight, clad in faded capri jeans, showing off a sliver of her slender, fair, and delicate ankle.

He hesitantly nudged the arm of the girl who seemed to have fallen asleep.

She raised her head and looked over, her jet-black hair falling to one side. Even in the dimly lit internet cafe, her exquisitely beautiful face was visible.

The face lacked its usual cold indifference because she had just woken up.

The boy was stunned; that face.

"Sorry," Ye Shaohua retracted her foot and then pressed down on the "enter" key.

The screen quickly scrolled through a string of characters.

Then abruptly stopped—an unexpected page appeared.

"Su Yunchuan..." Ye Shaohua finished the milk tea she had set aside, crunched the bottle, and casually tossed it into a nearby trash can.

Then she stood up, took the school jacket from the chair back, and walked towards the internet cafe’s exit.

The boy watched the trash can several meters away: "..."

Half an hour later.

An European-style villa.

The middle-aged man, seeing such a young Ye Shaohua, asked, "Are you Miss Ye?"