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

Chapter 337

**Meet at 1:30 PM.**

It was already noon, giving them just an hour to get ready.

“Oh my God, the Head Instructor is so hot!” Cynthia exclaimed, her eyes filled with stars. “And his voice, did you guys notice? He kept looking over at our group. I think he was looking at… Jillian, right?”

Jillian’s cheeks turned a lovely shade of red, but she didn’t deny it.

“Are you nuts?” Eilies raised her hand and gave Cynthia a playful flick on the forehead.

Eilies didn’t think the Head Instructor was paying special attention to Jillian. A man as distinguished as him wouldn’t just fixate on someone. If he was looking at anyone, Eilies thought it might be Flora.

“Flora, why so quiet? Don’t you think the Head Instructor is super attractive?” Cynthia, ever the chatterbox, couldn’t help but ask.

-Flora raised an eyebrow and replied, “He’s alright.”

Cynthia was flabbergasted. “Wow, you’ve got high standards.”

After a ten–minute walk, they reached their dormitory, only to be greeted by a damp and rundown space with a musty smell.

a big, old barracks room with six rusty bunk beds along either side and a long table in the narrow aisle

the students selected for the University of Maple Grove came from well–off families; living in such conditions was pure

topic turned to food, Cynthia perked up

placed her backpack on the top bunk, Jillian spoke up, “Flora, can I sleep on the top? I

last top bunk available; the other three were all

and simply hummed in agreement as she moved her

tidy–up, they headed to the

the round table laden

serious? This is

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herself for a tough experience but hadn’t

sat down, scooped some soup into her bowl, and grabbed a roll, dipping it into the pickles

Flora adapt so quickly. Coming from a military medical family, Jillian had been taken to various bases as a child

swallow a bite. It was only out of

so swiftly; perhaps Flora had undergone

too?

next to Flora, urging Cynthia, “Eat