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

Chapter 27

Flora arrived at Class 2 on time. As she entered, the previously noisy Class 2 fell silent.

Everyone watched her with different feelings. It’s not like the mockery before, but with something else added.

The person they considered a useless fool had become the top student of the grade. They still felt it was like a dream.

Jennifer’s eyes were filled with jealousy as she watched Flor

Flora just calmly walked to her seat and sat down.

The first class was Spanish, and Jade walked in with an expressionless face, she glanced at Flora sitting at the back, and then looked

away

“Let’s discuss the exam from last time. Everyone take out your papers.”

“The multiple choice questions are gimmes, so we’ll skip this part

“We won’t go over the reading section. If you don’t understand, look up the meanings yourself.”

“I won’t explain the translation quizzes as well. Find the meanings online yourself.”

through their papers, their faces turning

Jennifer couldn’t help but

they hadn’t understood, and Jade was calling them basic questions, skipping

them.

come up and write the Spanish to English translation on

that, Jade picked several students

to write only the basic words, forming sentences,

been doing! I’ve taught all of these. Look at this

students were scolded to tears, shamefully standing outside with red

of the class, Jade kept belittling the people of Class Z,

was eamestly taking notes, but her pen ran out of ink. As she was refilling it, Jade scolded her, “You are all bottom–rung students. What do you think you can leap to be the top of the grade

the pen cap, exuding a bit of hostility/Flora was sure, after Jade had been made a fool, she was taking it out on Class

in the aftemoon, Flora was heading back to the Irving family home but

of thugs, and she recognized the person

she had

her!” Brian glared at Flora, teeth clenched. He had been mortified in front of so many people because of her last time. This time, he wanted her to

happening. They

man named Hans had bleached blond hair, bulky, with his bare arms tattooed with garish,

Flora’s face and then on

you the one who beat

an eyebrow, “That

good girl, but turns out to be a wild one,” Hans leered at Flora, “I won’t be hard on cute girls. Considering you’re a pretty one, rll give you a chance. Apologize to my buddy, then come hang out with me for a