School Drama: Omi, Samira, Edward

"Sorry, I didn't mean to," Omi said.

Samira covered her skirt and said through clenched teeth, "Omi, I'm inconvenienced right now, and I don't care to bother with you. I'm warning you, don't like me anymore; you don't deserve it.

Moreover, I'm not afraid to tell you that the person I like is Edward from the school, and I took the initiative to chase him. I'm aware that there's no one in our school who doesn't know Edward, so please have some self-awareness and don't intrude into my life again."

As soon as the class 5 students heard the name 'Edward,' they were sensational.

"Wow, Edward, my idol!"

"Only a strong man like Edward deserves to have such a beautiful girl!"

"Omi is a piece of shit when compared to Edward."

Omi heard the reactions of his classmates and was surprised. What kind of person is this Edward to have so many classmates praising him?

Omi said to Samira, "Although you're not bad looking, your breasts aren't very big, and I don't like them either, so don't bother me anymore in the future."

"You!" Samira was gnashing her teeth in anger; if not for covering her skirt, she really wanted to rush up and kick him to death.

"Omi, you're talking so badly, but just to find a step down for yourself. In fact, you know how much you like me in your heart. You want a step down today, I'll give you that step, hmm." Samira glared at Omi with a huff, covered her skirt, and walked out of Senior 3 Class 5.

The students in the class all looked at Omi, with the girls giving Omi a look of contempt. They very much despised Omi for talking to the goddess. To be able to talk to the goddess is not bad, but he actually thinks that her breasts are small and also wrote love letters. Obviously, he is the one who wrote it but denied it. Shame on you, you're crazy.

The boys in the class also saw Omi as a fool, super despised.

A boy in the front row laughed back: "Omi, you're a bull; you dare to chase after Samira, one of the famous Four Great School Flowers. Daring to be a rival to Edward, I do admire you."

Omi immediately heard that this boy in the front row said with admiration on his lips, but his tone was filled with mockery and contempt.

At this time, Omi's tablemate said, "Omi, that love letter was indeed written by you. In fact, you might as well admit it generously, or at least frankly; why bother arguing? You've made all your classmates, as well as Samira, look down on you even more."

"Ugh!" Omi was stunned, and indeed he had written it? So, this body he now occupies was previously controlled by another person, and the love letter was written – by another person. What about the person who previously occupied this body? Did he die suddenly?

"Oh, yeah." Omi smiled and asked, "By the way, who is Edward? Looking at your reactions, it seems like the guy is a great guy."

"No way, you don't even know about Edward? You're kidding."

"I really don't know."

Carlos at the same table looked at Omi strangely; why was he so abnormal today? In the first class, Omi was still normal, and was still discussing with him what would happen after Samira received the love letter. But in the second lesson, Omi woke up after dozing off and went crazy.

Carlos said, "The reason why Edward is worshipped by everyone is that he can do and practice martial arts."

"What? It's because he can do martial arts?" Omi was very uncomprehending. In his world, any cattle herding child that was able to walk would be able to do martial arts.

Carlos gave Omi a blank look and said, "It's very difficult to know martial arts. Isn't that enough? Martial arts is something that the rich play with, or only those who are fortunate enough to know it, but ordinary people simply don't. Those who know martial arts are able to block ten with one, and all students are envious."

Omi looked at his tablemate speechlessly.

Carlos continued, "Edward not only knows martial arts, he is ranked eighth in martial arts in Baiyun Middle School, and has a great reputation in Baiyun Middle School, worshipped by many teachers and students. He is the prince charming in the eyes of the girls, so Samira also took the initiative to chase him."

Omi smiled bitterly and said in his heart, "This world, what a strange world, martial arts, I knew it when I was three years old."

It was soon noon when school was over, and Carlos, who was at the same table, said, "Omi, let's go to eat together."

"Uh, dinner!" Omi's stomach grumbled at the sound of rice.

"Good." Omi followed Carlos and headed to the cafeteria.

Omi looked at the cafeteria curiously and saw that Carlos took a plate; he also took a plate and followed Carlos. After buying the food, Omi saw Carlos pull out his wallet and take out a piece of paper with a head printed on it to pay the bill.

Omi also emptied his pocket, and indeed he pulled out a wallet with a photo of Samira in it. Omi followed Carlos's example and handed the photo to the cafeteria owner.

The cafeteria owner stared at Omi stupidly; what did it mean to give him a photo? The cafeteria owner felt his head was a little short; what did the student mean? Bullying him to be honest?

Omi saw the boss looking at him stupidly and urged, "What are you waiting for; take the money."

The cafeteria owner endured his anger and said, "Classmate, don't bully others too much."

Carlos, who had finished paying his bill, turned back and saw Omi handing over Samira's photo, confused, "Omi, what are you doing?"

"Check out ah."

"Ah!" Carlos was stunned.

"Didn't you just check out with a piece of paper with a human head on it?"

"Holy shit!" Carlos almost fainted when he saw that Omi still looked like a serious man.

"Omi, don't scare me, okay." Carlos looked at Omi worriedly.

Omi frowned, while Carlos was busy paying for Omi's meal.

"Alright, I'll treat you."

"Oh, thanks, I'll treat you next time."

Omi followed Carlos to an empty seat in the cafeteria and sat down.

Carlos looked at how Omi was eating, but it wasn't like he was abnormal ah. At this time, Carlos remembered a news on the Internet, somewhere a man driving a BMW seven series, red streetlight intersection speeding, at two hundred per hour hit and killed someone. It was only afterward that he found out that the BMW driver was suffering from 'acute transient psychotic disorder.'

Carlos suddenly looked at Omi with pitiful eyes.

As Carlos ate, he carefully spoke to Omi.

Just at this moment, there was a stir in the cafeteria, and everyone looked up to see a beautiful woman walking in at the entrance of the cafeteria, so it was no wonder that it caused a stir.

Omi also saw it and exclaimed, "So pretty."

Carlos said, "Her name is Simran; she is one of the four school flowers of our school, the same name as Samira."

"Wow, the school flower, no wonder she's so pretty." Omi said under his breath, "There are so many beauties in this world."