Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Chapter 342 Graduating with full marks in the fimal assessment is no easy feat. In fact, it's tougher than being the top student in the state Sure, Flora's shooting skills are pretty solid, but it's unrealistic to expect her to nail every single task perfectly, right? If she scores below ninety, she'll fail the military training. That means she'd have to retake it with the freshmen and sophomores next year until she passes and earns the necessary credits.

"Flora, maybe you should just attend the training," Cynthia said, worry etched on her face as she tugged at Flora's arm after a long day. I'm really concerned. What if you can't earn the credits?" "I'll make it," Flora shrugged, her confidence shining through. This was why she felt bold enough to skip training. "Ms. Flora!" It was only after Cynthia walked away that Lance and Colton approached Flora, keeping their voices low so no one else could hear.

Flora smiled, "Haven't seen you guys in half a month. How's the progress?" "With the supplements you gave us, it's hard not to improve," Lance admitted with a goofy smile, rubbing his buzz cut. "But I doubt I've improved as fast as Baker." Jillian silently watched Flora interact with them. She couldn't hear their conversation, but it was clear Flora had a good rapport with them.

Could Flora know people from Empire Base? But then again, Jillian doubted it. She had looked into Flora's background: born into an ordinary family in Cedarvale, not particularly distinguished but well-off. Such a family background hardly seemed connected to Empire Base people.

"Jillian, what are you spacing out for? Aren't you coming to lunch?” a classmate who was close to Jillian called out to her. "I tell you, that Flora from your class is really bold. So many days have passed, and she hasn't attended training once. The instructor didn't even scold her. You have no idea how terrifying our instructor is." Her instructor was Colton, a formidable figure who showed no mercy, not even to the girls.

"Yeah, I noticed that too. Flora seems quite familiar with the instructors. I even saw her coming out from the instructor's quarters one night. She was in there for an hour; who knows what was happening." "What?!" The girl's eyes widened, instantly thinking the worst. "You don't mean to svetl training, Flora is... with the instructors?" Den röplied awkwardly. I hope not Flora dosen't seem like that kind of person, but the Gurung el Phone Bake rotorbovaly strict. Why would they repeatedly make exceptions For More! Welder I heard Flora had quite the reputation in high school, dating several boyfriends.... Lore not talk about it anymore, sthings are better left unsaid.

li The girl's look towards Flora changed, mingling disdain and contempt. Evidently, she now new Flors as someone promiscuous.

The girl accompanied Jillian to the medical office. During today's obstacle run, Jillian accidentally hurt her wrist. Although it wasn't serious, Jillian took it to heart. She needed to take care of herself, waiting to shine during the final assessment.

"You again, young lady?" The doctor was surprised to see Jillian, who had visited the medical office multiple times in less than ten days of training. "Training is important, young lady, but you must also take care of your health." The doctor liked Jillian; among the delicate ladies who attended the training, always thinking of ways to skip, Jillian was sincere, even adding extra sessions to her routine.

Chapter 341 Flora raised her hand and said, "Permission to rest here." Jason smiled warmly and agreed, not only approving Flora's request but also worrying about whether she was genuinely feeling unwell.

"Report, Instructor! I'm also feeling unwell and need to rest here!" Cynthia quickly raised her hand too.

Jason looked at her coldly, a stark contrast to how he treated Flora. "Anyone feeling unwell-should go to the medical office for a certificate." Cynthia burst into tears.

That night, it was still Flora who went out on sentry duty. It was supposed to be one person per day, but Jason made an elaborate excuse, saying Flora hadn't trained much during the day, so she should stand sentry.

On the third day, it was the crawling obstacle challenge. Flora still took sick leave, but this tshe didn't make it difficult for Jason and brought a medical certificate from the medical office. It stated that Flora was unable to complete the high-intensity training due to physical reasons.

Once again, she becthe envy of everyone.

Cynthia, dirty and disheveled from completing the crawling training as if she had rolled out of the mud, eagerly approached Flora, who was sitting under a tree, and asked, "Flora, how did you manage to get a sick leave note?" At first, she thought Flora was genuinely unwell, but seeing her radiant and delicate skin over the past two days, she didn't look sick at all. She also wanted a sick leave note so she wouldn't have to train.

Flora glanced at her and said, "You can't take sick leave." "Why not?" "Your physical fitness is too poor. It would be difficult for you to pass the final evaluation at the end of the military training. You need the regular grades." "Don't you need them?" Flora nodded, "No, I don't." Even if she didn't have regular grades, as long as she scored full marks in the final evaluation, she would still excel. Flora knew this rule, so she didn't train for the next few days.

Of course, there was another reason. Connor, that jerk, tormented her every night. She simply didn't have the energy to train during the day.

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On the fourth day, while everyone else continued their grueling training, Flora stood in a shady spot, bored and playing with something. They were so hot and thirsty, nearly fainting, while Flora seemed more relaxed than anyone. Resentment began to brew in their hearts, feeling that Jason was playing favorites. "Instructor, this isn't fair! Why doesn't Flora have to train!"

Finally, someone couldn't hold back and spoke up. Hearing this, Jason glanced at the girl who had spoken. So what if Flora rests? She's the lady of the base; isn't she allowed to rest? "She's resting because she has a sick leave note. If you can get one, I'll grant you leave as well." "Or, if any of you can guarantee to score above ninety in the final evaluation without training, you can also skip training."

His words silenced the girl who had spoken earlier. Her physical fitness om was too poor, she found the high-intensity training incredibly difficult. Passing was a challenge, let alone scoring full marks. She asked resentfully, "So, Instructor, does this mean Flora won't have regular grades?" "People who don't train naturally won't have regular grades." Our Ms. Flora doesn't need regular grades either. Hearing this, the girl felt somewhat relieved.

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