"No! Don't hit them anymore! I won't call the police, I..."

Just after the original owner finished shouting these words, Song Anle, who was still protecting her, was hit hard on the head with a stick and fell down.

Blood, lots of blood.

The original owner also experienced a sharp pain at the back of his head, followed by pain throughout his entire body.

Countless blows rained down on her, but she still looked at Song Anle, repeatedly saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The original owner of this body is dead, Song Anle's fate is unknown, and other students have been injured to varying degrees.

Afterwards, the police came in.

Those people were all arrested and sentenced, and the beaten student and the original owner's family all received compensation.

Five million each.

The incident was ultimately attributed to a terrorist attack, and the injured students suffered an undeserved misfortune.

No one mentioned what the original owner had gone through.

The original owner didn't know who those shadowy figures were.

Ah Li asked, "Do you hate it?"

The original owner shook her head. She dared not complain or hate, because her students had been implicated because of her.

Now that he is alive and well, and everyone else is sitting safely in the classroom, she is content.

The original owner walked around the classroom again. These students were lovely. She had only taught them for two years, but they were very protective of her.

The school bell rang.

Everyone was sitting in their seats, all looking towards the classroom door.

The new semester brings new teachers and a new homeroom teacher.

The original owner was about to leave.

However, she suddenly found that she couldn't leave and was pulled back into her own body.

Ahri put her hand on the original owner's shoulder and said, "Come on, let's get to know these lovely classmates again."

Ahri is no good at being a teacher, but the original owner of this body is.

The new semester's homeroom teacher is the English teacher, who is also the original owner of this body, so she has a lot of responsibility.

Ahri, carrying the teaching materials and the class roster, walked step by step toward the podium.

All the students in the class were focused on her. Was this young, beautiful, and stunningly attractive girl their teacher?

Ali picked up the chalk and wrote the words "Su Li" and a series of phone numbers on the blackboard. She turned to the students and said, "Hello everyone, let me introduce myself. My name is Su Li. I am your English teacher and your homeroom teacher. Please take good care of me in the future."

In the classroom, the students shouted excitedly in unison, "Hello, Teacher Su!"

The original owner was in tears where no one could see, so for the time being, Ah Li took over this body.

At this moment, Song Anle looked up. The person looked young, but she was his... teacher.

"Now, I'm going to call out names one by one, let's get to know each other."

Ahri held the roster in her hand and began calling out names one by one.

Those whose names are called will stand up, and some will even give a brief introduction of themselves.

When Song Anle's name was called, he stood up.

Ah Li looked in his direction. "Song Anle, your parents want you to be safe and happy, right?"

Song Anle nodded, "Yes."

The other students' names are also very good, and Ahri will try to explain the meaning behind their names.

The class ended just like that.

The original owner's emotions had calmed down, and she was no longer taking over this body.

Because Ahri said, "Don't you want to know who harmed you back then? I'll help you find out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ahri seemed to hear the sound of rain, terrifying laughter, and pain all over his body.

This is something the original owner experienced, and it's also what she fears now.

"So, you just focus on being a good teacher, and leave everything else to me. This time, you're not alone; I'll protect you."

As soon as Ahri finished speaking, the world stopped with a 'ding'.

The system administrator appeared, holding a booklet, floating in mid-air. "006, do you want me to eliminate you?"

Ahri no longer had a smile on her face as usual, because what she was doing was quite serious, and the system administrators no longer called her Ahri, but 006.