Chapter 1669
Chapter 1669: Suppressing the Little Nurse Together (2)
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This person—
Also someone Flossie Wright knows?
It feels like there’s something off about this aura.
Impossible to resist it.
After thinking it over, given his trust in Flossie Wright, Janice Wood obediently left with Perry Reed.
Flossie Wright and Belinda Nichols arrived at the Language Building.
They secured a spot in advance.
Five minutes before seven, Sandy Cruz and Rowdy Brightwill returned with a bag of buns and a bag of steamed buns, handing them to Flossie Wright and Belinda Nichols respectively.
Flossie Wright ate a bun while looking over the photocopy.
Time was tight, and what was learned at night could be needed at any moment during the day. If there was a slow response, points would be deducted.
She had to seize every moment to review some data.
In her past life, Erina Taylor studied a lot, specializing in firearms, but even she couldn’t remember some specific data, like the length of the gun barrel and the choice of scope...
She could only use them, and such precise data and records had to be memorized.
As for the use of tanks and boats, it’s needless to say, there were quite a lot of data to remember.
Sandy Cruz and Rowdy Brightwill were both graduates of the Military Academy. They learned a lot at school, but faced with so many lectures and data, they needed to spend a certain amount of time listening and reviewing.
As can be imagined, among this batch of trainees, there was absolutely no one who could take things lightly.
Even the newcomer, Sophie Fitch, never relaxed.
"Does anyone have any money left?"
After finishing two buns, Flossie Wright checked the time and turned to the three of them.
"How much do you need?" Belinda Nichols was the first to ask.
"I have a little left." Rowdy Brightwill answered.
Sandy Cruz glanced at her without saying anything.
"Printing fee."
Flossie Wright said truthfully.
Almost half a month had passed, and she hadn’t given Sophie Fitch a penny.
"I’ll give it to you tomorrow."
Sandy Cruz said calmly.
Directly stopping Belinda Nichols and Rowdy Brightwill from responding.
However, there wasn’t much money left among them.
Half a month ago, they earned some money on the way, and after paying the fare, there was just a little left.
Belinda Nichols exchanged it all into coins, using most of it for laundry.
Rowdy Brightwill had some loose change left, scattered around, with nowhere to spend it, probably not more than fifty.
As for Sandy Cruz—
Only he knows his own situation.
Flossie Wright squinted and smiled, saying nothing more.
Soon, the seven o’clock class bell rang.
This time, the classroom was unusually empty, and when the professor entered, his face noticeably darkened.
Not in a rush to start the lesson, he made a call to Joshua Bailey, and within five minutes, a group of exhausted trainees were brought in by Joshua Bailey.
The trainees dragged in all looked pale and listless. As soon as they sat down, they collapsed onto their seats but kept their eyes fixed on the blackboard, gripping their pens tightly, refusing to relax even a bit.
Even when utterly exhausted, they didn’t want to be distracted during class.
Because if you get distracted, a knowledge point might slip by, and any knowledge point could be related to your points.
Joshua Bailey exchanged a few words with the professor, waved his hand, and left. Before leaving, he glanced at the classroom full of frost-bitten trainees, and shook his head with pity.
As he walked out, he called Glenn Hutchinson and reported the situation.
— End of Chapter 1669 —