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

She had tackled most of these questions before!

Even though they weren't exactly the same as the originals, they were close enough-just a matter of different numbers. She could hardly contain her excitement as she began answering the questions.

After jotting down a few answers, she couldn't resist sneaking another glance at Flora. Seeing her still not writing, she smirked.

"Heh. Really? Let's see how long you can keep up that smug act."

She decided to ignore Flora and focused on her own paper. Everyone else in the exam hall was scribbling away, except for Flora, who was lounging back in her chair, looking completely at ease without a pen in hand. Even the proctor couldn't help but steal a few glances at Flora. They had never seen a contestant like this before-arriving and just sitting there without writing a thing.

Could she really not know a single answer? Then why even bother showing up?

Since most of the questions were familiar, Joy sped through them, almost twice as fast as the others.

"Attention everyone, there are only forty minutes left," announced the proctor.

As the announcement was made, Joy put down her pen. She had double-checked her work several times and felt confident. She glanced at Flora again.

Flora had her head down on the desk, asleep. Her answer sheet was pristine-no answers at all.

were there just too many she didn't know, so she gave up? All the better for her, Joy thought with an inward grin.

for the exam," the proctor reminded, giving another look at

simply staring into space

proctor

stirred. She sat up, picked up her pen, and started writing without even looking at the questions. Multiple-choice

No hesitation whatsoever.

Joy watched in disbelief. Was

Then she handed in her paper and walked out

competition this

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paper early. Even Joy, who finished early, preferred to keep checking her answers

early. She was the only one from

and rushed over. "How did it

replied with

still racing. What did "alright" even mean? But he didn't press further,

trickled out-Selene, Joy,

of the questions were real traps. Joy, how do you think you did?" Debra