Chapter 1803
Chapter 1803: Shh, It’s Not What You Think (1)
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Glenn Hutchinson and Ann Cavanaugh stood face to face, under a tree less than ten meters away, not knowing what they were talking about, but Ann’s emotions were clearly agitated.
The sound on the playground was somewhat noisy, and the voices of the two were not loud, Flossie Wright couldn’t hear any words.
Moreover, just at the moment of pause, she glanced up again and saw Glenn Hutchinson’s gaze sweeping over.
It was obvious that he had noticed her.
Touching her nose, Flossie pretended not to have seen anything, put her hand into her pocket, then shifted her gaze, walking unhurriedly towards the dormitory building.
As she walked along, she could clearly feel glances falling on her, but Flossie never turned her head to look, instead, her steps remained relaxed and at ease, leaving no trace of haste.
The dormitory building was as dilapidated as ever.
When Becca Reyes was around, she constantly complained to Flossie, seriously suspecting that this was abandoned land, only cleaned, tidied, and swept once a year during this time, just to deceive these unwanted people to move in.
She had heard similar remarks many times.
She didn’t think much about it at the time, but now, looking at this dormitory building, Flossie began to suspect it was a dangerous structure.
Pressing down the brim of her hat, Flossie shook off that thought and headed straight to the third floor.
Returning to the familiar dormitory, Flossie didn’t rush to sleep after entering, but took a set of training clothes and went for a cold shower.
However——
When she returned, a few people were standing at the dormitory door.
"Cassie Ferguson, what do you mean? I just held you back once, is there any need for such sarcasm?!"
A bruised female soldier stood at the door, one hand on her hip, the other pointing at Cassie Ferguson with resentment.
The one cursing at Cassie was the same person she had harshly beaten yesterday.
And there were two other people standing beside her, clearly supporting her.
"You’re inept, I can’t say that?"
Mockingly curling her lips, Cassie coldly retorted.
"You!" The female soldier pointing at her clenched her fist tightly, glaring at her fiercely, then shouted angrily, "Don’t go too far! We were assigned to a group, supposed to help each other out. Even if I can’t match you, I’m still your teammate, yet you turn a blind eye when I’m struggling, and still have the nerve to call me inept?! Don’t you think you should reflect on yourself?!"
The female soldier was so angry that her chest heaved up and down.
Staring at Cassie with a gaze that seemed to wish she could tear her to pieces.
Whenever she thought of this matter, she trembled with rage.
If it weren’t for Cassie, she wouldn’t have lost ten points all at once!
Now, she only had two points left!
Facing possible elimination at any moment!
"Help you?" Cassie looked at her coldly, asking lightly, "What do I owe you?"
"That’s right, you don’t owe me anything," taking a deep breath, the female soldier suppressed her anger and forcefully said calmly to Cassie, "But have you ever thought about why we act in groups? If you think I’m a burden, then what’s the point of me being in a group with you?!"
This topic made her angry.
The first desert survival training, and the last archipelago survival training, both were conducted in two-person groups. She didn’t mind the first time, but during the archipelago survival training, she was unlucky enough to be paired with Cassie.
Previously, some people said Cassie was unsociable, but she had seen the supposedly unsociable Belinda Nichols, who once helped her casually on the road, so after being grouped with Cassie, she thought Cassie was one of those cold outside but warm inside types.
— End of Chapter 1803 —