You Either Turn Something Evil To Something Good Or Eliminate It If It Was Hopeless Trying To.

Zhang Hien blinked like he was punched in the face.

"W... What are you saying?"

Jiang Meiying stared at him for a while, and he thought she looked scary with the pondering, lost look in her eyes.

She was actually thinking...

In her other life, she was a herbalist, so if she had her hands on some rare herbs, she could heal his legs with no stress at all.

Telling him, he might probably die from shock or surprise, so she rather beat around the bush for a while. She was mentally and physically weak, so she had to get into shape before healing his legs or she'd die while doing it.

"I'll tell you about it later. But I'm confident about the bet today."

He flushed but quietly asked.

"They really bet a lot of money Jiang Meiying."

"Mm." She simply said and fell asleep.

After reading for a while, he shut the book, staring at Jiang Meiying's sleeping face with a tender smile.

When he put the book down, he used his hands to pull his body up from the wheel chair and to the bed.

**

Zhang Hien was making the bed just as Jiang Meiying walked out of the bathroom, wearing her school uniform.

"Have you seen my shoes?"

Zhang Hien wheeled to the bedside table and held onto the edge, slightly bending to pull out two black loafers.

"Thank you." She sat on a stool, and put it on.

High Primal academy was a prestigious, nationwide high school where you'll find promising students for college. It was also a school for children with parents having at least a networth of one million dollars.

The school puts most schools in shame, especially In the academic criteria.

Their school uniform consisted of a plain white shirt with the school badge, which was of two horses facing opposite sides with a single saddle connecting them. Boys had on Vegas gold colored twill pants while the girls had on pleated skirts of the same color.

White socks were compulsory, but shoes weren't. However, it had to be something comfortable to walk in and wouldn't disrupt the other students.

Jiang Meiying had patches all over her school shirt because she had to sew four shirts together to make one for herself, and three skirts to make a single one.

As she went into her closet to get her schoolbag, she caught a glimpse of Jiang Ming smugly getting into the limousine with her father.

He always ensured to drop her off at school everyday while leaving a few dollars for Jiang Meiying to go to school herself.

She just scoffed nonchalantly and slung her bag over her shoulders with a cold look in her eyes.

"Jiang Meiying." Someone sheepishly called behind her and she turned with raised brows.

Zhang Hien, stammered. "If you want me to help you study for the college entrance examination, I would love to."

She blinked slowly in surprise.

That's right!!!

How could she have forgotten about the examination coming up in two months time?!

She wasn't really bothered because she had badged several degrees In her previous life, and was very conversant with science related topics and subjects. She had just one problem.

"Can you teach me English?"

She asked in an honest desperate voice, and his eyes almost moistened as he managed a nod.

If she was willing to learn, then he'd be the best English teacher she ever had! At least he wasn't a total useless person as he thought. He was happy to help.

"Okay." She became serious after chuckling a bit. Her husband was very cute. "If you need anything, PangFua would be happy to help you, okay? She's the maid that helped you down last night."

He nodded again, feeling flushed.

"Okay."

She left the room and ran into PangFua on her way to the dining room.

"Good morning Young Miss." The maid almost bowed in excitement as soon as she saw her.

The other maids around had flabbergasted looks on their face. Were they dreaming??? Did PangFua just call that fat troll, 'Young Miss'.

"Ah. PangFua. You're just the person I was looking for." She scratched the back of her neck as she said. "I want you to be in charge of my husband's breakfast and lunch today and any other thing he'd need."

"Okay. Does that mean you're making dinner again?!"

"The ingredients in the house are quiet scanty, but if you can restock, then I wouldn't mind preparing dinner again..."

"What do you need, exactly. Just tell me and I'll stock up the whole kitchen before your return!!!"

The maids exchanged looks.

Did they miss something or are they just too ignorant?

"Hand me a note pad and pen."

PangFua didn't spare a single second before she dashed inside and came out a minute later with the stationeries.

Jiang Meiying had made up her mind to prepare a Japanese cuisine she had learnt in one of her trips around the world.

Hiroshima-style Okonomiyaki and Ramen.

She wrote down the list of things to buy for the cuisine before handing it to the elated and impressed maid.

"I won't fail you Young Miss!!!"

Jiang Meiying grabbed her breakfast and the few dollars reluctantly kept for her on the table.

Her breakfast consistent of a single banana which she ate as she ran out the door, towards the streets.

"System, why didn't I earn any EXP from my transportation money?"

The system replied immediately, almost like it was expecting the question.

"You didn't earn the money. It was his responsibility to leave the money for you everyday."

Hearing the word 'responsibility', she scoffed and increased her pace.

She panted hard and felt breathless but she managed to get up and down the other side of the hill before running all the way to school in time for the late bell to ring for the first lesson of the day.

When she walked through the hallways, she froze at the sight of two hefty looking school boys kicking a smaller looking school boy on the ground.

She recognized the boys as her classmates. They were from wealthy and honorable families but these two were blockheads and only resorted to violence and force when they wanted something.

Li Fu and Hai Bo

The boy sobbing on the floor looked petite. He was probably a junior, unfortunate to fall into the notorious bullies's bad hands.

Her bag dropped to the floor with a thud as she approached them. It wasn't any of her business, but she was a secret agent spy in her other life and had learn one thing and that was to eradicate evil. You either turn something evil to something good or eliminate it if it was hopeless trying to.