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

Chapter 352

“What’s that girl’s name?” The consul at the national military base asked, his voice trembling with excitement.

“Her name’s Flora. She’s this year’s top scholar nationwide,” someone replied respectfully.

“Send a letter to the University of Maple Grove. We want her!”

Such an impressive young woman–it’d be a waste if she didn’t join the national team and bring glory to our country.

Everyone around looked on in astonishment, but Flora calmly put down her rifle and walked to the back row, as if scoring a perfect series was no big deal.

Jillian clenched her fists tightly.

After the shooting assessment ended, Flora secured the top spot with a perfect score, while Jillian took second place in the women’s team and fifth in the mixed team.

The next assessment was an 1,800–mile weighted run.

Besides having a 2.2–pound sandbag tied to each foot, they also had to carry an 11–pound sandbag on their back.

Inside the sandbag was a timer to record the distance they ran and the time it took.

finished speaking, the

were no longer envious; running 1,800 miles

military training was considered easy, the final assessment was a breeze–just marching

a safety officer by the side of the road responsible for your safety. You can also get some energy supplements from them,

“Understood!”

600 miles. I hope Coach

on it,” Eilies said, glancing at her while adjusting the straps of

turned

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were running wildly on the track–a

nearly at Three–peat Class A,” Jason reminded, “Don’t follow someone else’s pace! Long–distance

“Yes!”

spirits were high, and they looked

referee’s whistle blew, and Jillian dashed out

that the others didn’t have time to react,

see Jillian sprinting, overtaking one runner after another, taking a

girl is