Transmigrating Into A Villain

Chapter 52 Studying

When Sheffield returned to his room, he touched his heart and frowned, seeming to be confused.

When he went to help Alina, his heart seemed to palpitate.

He was so young and there mustn't be something wrong with his heart. It must be an illusion.

Soon, Sheffield forgot it. Looking at his schoolbag on the table, he suddenly chuckled.

Alina jumped back to her desk, turned on her phone, found Mr. Su's phone number and sent it to

Sheffield. Then she sent a message to Mr. Su about the case.

Mr. Su replied quickly, "Okay."

After reading the message, Alina pressed the side key, locked the phone screen and threw it aside.

Then she took a story book to read.

While she was enjoying the story, a servant knocked on the door and brought her dinner.

After dinner, Alina continued to read. Before she finished reading a story, there was another knock on

the door.

"Come in." Who knocked on her door at this time?

As soon as the door was opened, it was Sheffield who came in. Stunned, Alina said, "It's you!"

Sheffield threw two books on the table, looked at Alina and said, "This is today's homework."

Alina put down the book and looked up, "Doesn't it start tomorrow?"

Why did he ask her to help him with his homework before he took her books back? How could he be so

aggressive!

Looking down at Alina, Sheffield said in an irrefutable tone, "Today."

'You are the boss!' Rolling her eyes in her heart, Alina picked up the two books and asked, "Okay, okay.

Tell me which page it is."

"The page I have dog-eared. I've ticked all the questions I have to do. You can find them by yourself."

After that, Sheffield left with his hands in his pockets.

Alina quickly flipped through the two books and soon found the page. She unfolded it and saw three

math questions, and each of which contained four questions. For history, there was half a page of

essay questions.

'So many! How could the teacher assign so much homework?

There is no point in thinking too much. I'd better do the homework first.'

Once Alina started, she was absorbed in the questions. She did what she knew first. For those she

didn't know how to do, she read the book and then answered it.

An hour later, she finished all the homework.

After she finished the last question, she collapsed on the table. Suddenly, she felt that she had suffered

a great loss from the deal with Sheffield.

If she had known it earlier, she would have asked the driver to drive her to school, and then asked

Rose to bring her books down.

How regretful she was! It was no use regretting.

Alina was bending over the table. She just wanted to have a rest, but she fell asleep soon.

After playing a few games, Sheffield thought that Alina should have finished his homework. He put the

game down and was about to get his books back.

No one answered the door. He felt surprised. He opened the door and went in.

At the table, the girl's chin was placed on the table, her eyes were closed slightly, and her hands were

hanging by her side. She was breathing evenly. She... fell asleep!

His two books were under the girl's chin.

Listening to the girl's light breath, Sheffield curled his lips. Her bed was right beside her. Why not slept

on bed?

He stared at his books for two seconds and kicked the chair leg under Alina's butt.

"Bang, Bang..."

The shake made Alina's head fall to the right. Then she was sleeping with her right face against the

table.

As her face was pressed, she opened her mouth slightly and saliva came out.

Seeing that her saliva was about to fall on his books, Sheffield looked unwell. Although he didn't

cherish these books, her saliva was so disgusting!

He grabbed Alina's collar and pulled her back. With a bang, Alina's back hit the back of the chair.

"What are you doing?"

"You are on my book." Sheffield picked up the books on the table, patted them, turned around and

walked towards the door.

"You... Are you insane?" Alina cursed in a low voice and went to bed.

On the second day, after school, Sheffield brought Alina's books back. At that time, Alina was watching

TV in the living room downstairs. Seeing her, Sheffield threw his schoolbag on the sofa and went

upstairs arrogantly.

All the books were here. Alina asked the servant to send them to her room, and then she went upstairs

on her crutches.

This pair of crutches were sent by Eric this morning. At first Alina did not like them, but after a few tries

she found they were really convenient for the people with injured legs.

Alina hummed a tune, opened her schoolbag and took out all the books in it.

According to the class schedule, she found the books which she had not read yesterday, turned to the

page where the teacher stopped last time and continued to read.

After reading the book, she continued to do the exercises. If she could do it, it meant that she had

understood the content. If she couldn't do it, it meant that she hadn't figured it out yet.

Solving problems was the best way to check whether one had acquired the knowledge or not.

In the next ten days, Alina stayed at home and taught herself.

After drinking the bone soup and milk for half a month, Alina's foot injury was almost recovered. She

could go to school tomorrow.

In order to take care of her, Eric asked the driver to pick her up after school in the afternoon.

Alina was happy that she didn't need to take the bus.

The buses were crowded during rush hours. She disliked it.

As soon as the bus arrived, dozens of students swarmed up. They tried their best to squeeze in. Since

the front door couldn't be closed, they got on from the rear door. The bus left only when it was too

crowded to have one more person.

Of course, if you wanted to take a less crowded bus, you could wait for four or five buses.

Thinking that there would be a car to pick her up from and to school tomorrow, Alina slept soundly that

night.

The second morning, as soon as the alarm clock rang, Alina got up immediately.

Human beings were indeed social animals. Although it was quiet to study alone at home, to be honest,

it was a little boring. There was no one to talk to. It was easy to get bored after a long time.

"Good morning, Dad, Mom!" It was rare to see both Eric and Wendy here today.

"Are you going to school? How's your foot?" Eric asked gently.

Alina pulled out a chair and sat down beside Wendy, "I'm almost fine."

"That's good. You should pay more attention to it in the next one or two months and can't do strenuous

exercise."

"I know, Dad. I'll be careful."

When Sheffield came down the stairs and saw everyone was there, he stopped slightly and walked to

sit down beside his father.

"Morning!" Alina greeted him with a smile.

Looking at her smiling face, Sheffield simply said, "Good morning."

Their breakfast was served and they ate quietly. For a moment, the room was full of peace.