Chapter 339

“Jillian, you’re a total badass!”

“Oh my God, how’d you even do that? The rifle’s so heavy, I can barely hold it, let alone aim at the target!”

“I heard Jillian’s from a family of military doctors, always hanging around army bases. This kind of training is probably a walk in the park for her.”

With all the praise swirling around her, Jillian couldn’t help but smirk. That spotlight feeling was back in full force.

While Jillian’s shooting was decent, the others… well, not so much. Some didn’t even hit the target.

Jason felt a headache coming on. Dealing with these girls–can’t yell, can’t scold. If it weren’t for Ms. Flora being here, he’d be at his wit’s end.

“Sorry, sorry, Instructor!”

Cynthia fumbled with her gun, accidentally firing a shot that zipped dangerously close to Jason’s legs.

Jason, dodging quickly: “.

“Ah, I’m so sorry, really sorry!” Cynthia apologized frantically.

“Next up,

Flora.”

marked a big X in the usual score column. But

was Ms.

glued to Flora, itching to see what

  • of.

a hint of disdain. No way Flora could outshine

gun, casually fiddled with it, then squeezed

bullet hit dead center of the

Bullseye!

whole field erupted in

crap! Bullseye! Is Flora even

she’s the national top scorer! Smart people really

thought Jillian was amazing, but compared to

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was riveted on

course,

the target back another ten meters,

her knuckles turned white, her face looking

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