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

Flora often visited the computer science department, but she always made sure to go during her free time, even on the competition weekend. She never skipped a class, only taking leave for one or two periods if absolutely necessary.

Libby's claims were a bit exaggerated.

Thinking about how Jules had mentioned Flora's application was already submitted, Libby's grip on her notebook tightened until her knuckles turned white. Summoning her courage, she continued, "I heard you're considering Flora for a spot in the medical research lab. Usually, only Master's and Ph.D. students are admitted. Letting a freshman in feels a bit unfair to the rest of us, don't you think?" Jules caught onto her real motive instantly.

Her question was just a cover; she wanted to voice her discontent.

His demeanor turned cold and distant. He glanced at the name on the book and handed it back to her. "Libby, right?"

Libby nodded, feeling a bit anxious.

"Instead of worrying about others, why don't you focus on improving yourself? This question is incredibly simple, yet you came to me for help. Go back and write out the problem and its solution a hundred times. I'll check it next class."

With that, Jules walked away, leaving Libby flustered and alone in the classroom.

Meanwhile, Flora had arrived at the school gate.

about fifty meters to the right. Flora got in, and

you feel like

listed off several dishes excitedly. "Let's cook at my place. My

agreed, gently ruffling Flora's

started the car and

...

University of Maple Grove's medical research lab, a professor with graying hair and reading glasses, donned in a white lab

medical school has sent over this

just leave it there," Dr.

placed the list on the desk and

Conduct the experiment again on your own

the group responded, nodding as they continued

his thermos, and glanced at the list. There were

him pause. A freshman? Dr. Ray doubted his eyes. He set down