Quick Transmigration: Even Extras Want to Be Leading Actresses

Chapter 239 Theme Competition: Breaking Free (8)

At the same time, Qi Jiang, the captain of the Eagles team who had already returned to the team, gave a detailed report to a sprightly old man.

He had already given a general overview of the situation over the phone, and today the old man came in person to find out more.

The old man was the military region commander, and it was the commander who arranged this undercover mission for the Eagles team.

The commander already knew most about the mission; his main purpose in coming here was to rescue the little girl from Qijiang.

"Commander, you didn't see it. I thought I was going to die there, but I didn't expect the little girl who just passed by to be so capable."

Qi Jiang's voice choked up as he spoke, "The team lost about ten people this time."

The commander looked suspicious, wondering if Qi Jiang had lost his mind.

"You're saying that little girl, wearing the school uniform of No. 1 High School, could snap an enemy's neck with her bare hands and disarm him?"

Qi Jiang also became excited: "Commander, not only with bare hands, she only needs to use one move."

"I'll find you a profiler; you can draw the other person's face."

"No problem!" Qi Jiang saluted, assuring everyone that he would complete the task.

The profiler arrived quickly; he was a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses and deep, professional, and wise eyes.

He sat opposite Qi Jiang with his professional painting tools, his expression serious and focused.

Qi Jiang closed his eyes, his mind replaying the scene of Gu Shijiu's attack.

The swift movements and the fearless expression—every detail kept flashing through his mind.

He slowly began to describe Gu Shijiu's appearance to the profiler: "She looks young, wearing a No. 1 Middle School uniform, and has an ordinary appearance..."

The profiler nodded, his brush moving across the paper, sketching out the general outline.

Based on Qi Jiang's description of the facial features, it was gradually refined.

He would occasionally pause writing to ask Qi Jiang more specific questions about certain body parts, such as the shape of the nose or the thickness of the lips.

As time went by, the portrait gradually became clearer under the profiler's pen.

The girl in the painting is heroic and spirited, as if she might jump out of the painting at any moment.

Qi Jiang looked at the portrait, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Yes, that's her, that's exactly what she looks like!"

The commander took the portrait, examined it carefully, and frowned slightly.

How could a high school girl possess such impressive skills? There must be more to it than meets the eye.

However, the most important thing right now is to find this young girl. Maybe we can recruit her into the army so she can serve the country.

Before they could find Gu Shijiu, they discovered Zhang Qian, who was being monitored by the police.

Now, Zhang Qian's secrets have been exposed, including her family history spanning three generations. She's now under house arrest in a military hospital.

These things have nothing to do with Gu Shijiu for the time being; she's busy leading Chen Da to seize territory everywhere.

She targeted a gang of thugs who also liked to hide in that alley near the school, and unsurprisingly, forced them to break up.

After his initial victory, Gu Shijiu's reputation spread throughout the surrounding gangster circles.

Some groups that didn't believe in Gu Shijiu came to provoke him, but without exception, they were all utterly defeated by him.

She always acted swiftly and decisively, single-handedly sweeping away the rabble with her exceptional skills.

Although Chen Da is not as skilled as Gu Shijiu, he is quick-witted.

He was responsible for observing the situation from the sidelines and offering advice to Gu Shijiu;

They would also inquire about the situation of each gang in advance, such as the gang's strongholds, number of members, and common methods.

In less than a month, Gu Shijiu had brought down all the gangs, big and small, around the school.

As a result, the school's teachers and students, as well as nearby residents and businesses, were surprised to find that the surrounding area seemed to have improved a lot recently.

Chen Da was overjoyed.

Although he used to be a small-time hoodlum, he was still bullied by the big-time hoodlums and had to be careful when walking on the street.

The little pocket money in my pocket would be stolen from time to time, otherwise I wouldn't have hidden it with my brothers.

Things are different now. He no longer has to worry about being bullied, and he walks down the street with his head held high.

Secondly, Chen Da discovered a way to make money during this process.

Previously, those thugs controlled some shady businesses in the area, such as billiard halls and video arcades, and would collect so-called "protection fees" every month.

Now that Gu Shijiu has seized the territory, Chen Da has been negotiating with the merchants to turn the "protection fee" into a reasonable management fee.

They help maintain the security of the surrounding area so that businesses can do business with peace of mind, and the businesses are happy to give them this fee.

After all, compared to the thugs who extorted and robbed before, Gu Shijiu and Chen Da were much more reliable and amicable.

In this way, although most of the money was supplied to Gu Shijiu, Chen Da still had a considerable income every month.

Chen Da felt that his life as a hoodlum had great potential and was deeply grateful for his keen eye for talent.

Gu Shijiu didn't care, because she had new troubles.

The results of her most recent monthly exam have just come out, and the total score for all her subjects didn't even break 100.

Seventy percent of the points were earned in English.

Gu Shijiu was very frustrated because of her unusual background; she used to speak English, and quite well at that.

After all these years in the game, I've actually regressed instead of progressed; now I can only score 70 out of 150 on a test!

It's one thing to forget other subjects, but how can I forget the knowledge I've already learned?

Gu Shijiu felt exhausted and lay on her desk with a tense expression, contemplating life.

The first period was Chinese class, and as usual, the Chinese teacher went over the test paper with everyone.

This was also the class that made Gu Shijiu the most indignant. She had already filled it with notes, and even wrote two lines of her essay.

You only got ten points?

Was this meant to humiliate her? Gu Shijiu stared blankly at the numerous red crosses on her reading comprehension and classical Chinese appreciation questions.

How could she know why the fish's eyes were shining with an eerie light? How could she know why Chun Guang could be lifted up and taken to see her mother?

What are these?

After going over the test paper, the Chinese teacher specifically called Gu Shijiu outside and gave her a few words of advice.

Xiangyang's grades were good when school started, but they got worse and worse after being bullied, though not to this extent.

In the teacher's view, Gu Shijiu had given up on everything.

Unfortunately, Gu Shijiu did not appreciate her teacher's good intentions.

"Xiangyang, you're still young. Once you get into university and start working, you'll find that some of the things you're experiencing now are nothing at all."

"Huh?" Gu Shijiu was full of questions.

"Don't give up on yourself, you still need to do your best on the test," the teacher said earnestly.

"I answered carefully," Gu Shijiu said matter-of-factly.

"You child, how could you..." Of course, in the teacher's eyes, it means the student is unresponsive to both gentle persuasion and harsh discipline, and has given up on himself.

After saying a few words, the teacher, seeing that she was still stubborn, gave up and ignored her.