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.”

the usual score column. But

it was Ms. Flora’s

to Flora, itching to see what the national top

  • of.

hint of disdain. No way

fiddled with it, then squeezed the

whizz, the bullet

Bullseye!

whole field erupted

crap! Bullseye! Is Flora even

wonder she’s the national top scorer! Smart people

was amazing, but compared

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was riveted on

beamed with pride. Of course, their Ms.

they moved the target back another ten meters, she’d still

grip on the gun tightened until her knuckles turned white, her face looking like

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