After barely firing ten rounds, Cheng Lian's whole figure was lifted out of the water.
The hand hanging by the side also trembled faintly.
But on the surface, he looked calm and nothing unusual.
After the rest of the players had finished playing, applause broke out belatedly.
Of course, the applause was directed at Jiang Fuyue.
"Sister Yue is using the Bayi bar as a machine gun, right?"
"I thought there was an excavator coming to the shooting range after a few chugs."
"No matter what the grades are, with Sister Yue's snappy pull of the trigger, she explodes in an instant!"
"It turns out that when a woman is handsome, there is really nothing wrong with a man."
"Sister Yue yyds! (Forever God)"
"What should I do? I want to give birth to a monkey for Sister Yue!"
"...you don't have to."
Liang Jingzhou's target is between Jiang Fuyue and Cheng Lian.
Therefore, he can see Jiang Fuyue's series of operations more clearly than Cheng Lian.
Then he was silly.
That's it
Are you sure it wasn't random
Listening to the embarrassing blows that kept ringing around, Liang Jingzhou had a "black question mark face" throughout the whole process—
Jiang Fuyue is not serious enough to this level, why do people still think she is so cool
Are these people blind
With this thought in mind, he walked towards Cheng Lian and comforted him, "Don't panic, you're sure to win."
The latter frowned, with weird eyes: "How do you know that I'm sure to win?"
"Isn't it? Jiang Fuyue has been perfunctory to that point, do you really think she can hit the target with a gun? It's good if she doesn't miss the target."
Cheng Lian: "Before the final result, everything is possible."
"Come on, just a snap of her hand? Tut Tuk?"
Cheng Lian: "..."
Looking at Jiang Fuyue again, after she finished beating, she retreated outside the line, drinking water while waiting for the result.
Be as calm as possible.
Seeing this, Liang Jingzhou shook his head and sighed softly: "It's gone."
Soon after the statistics were completed, the instructor glanced down after getting the results, his eyes froze suddenly, and he suddenly raised his head to look into the crowd.
In the next second, calmness returned: "Announce the shooting results of the 12th group."
"Liu Jiawei's 10th ring, Michael Leqi's 22nd ring, Zeng Xiaokai's 42nd ring..."
Wow!
There are actually 42 rings!
That's great!
Instructor: "Tang Zhouqi missed the target, Wei Tianxun missed the target, Wu Xiaoxiao missed the target..."
Tsk...
All zero light eggs.
This is miserable.
The instructor continued: "Liang Jingzhou missed the target, Cheng Lian got 97 rings..."
boom!
"Ninety-seven?! There are ninety-seven?!"
"I'll go! Cheng Shao is awesome!"
"It's only three rings away, so I'm envious~"
"This is too powerful."
At this moment, the instructor said again, "Jiang Fuyue, 110 rings, full marks!"
The audience froze, stunned and silent.
"1, 110? How did you type it out?"
"Ten bullets, even if each shot hits the ten rings, it's only 100? How come there are 10 more rings? Stealing or snatching?"
"That's right! It's unscientific!"
"Instructor, is there something wrong?"
"It might be a mistake."
"..."
There was a lot of chatter and endless discussions.
"Okay, be quiet!" The instructor gave an order, and everyone consciously fell silent.
"Jiang Fuyue's own score is 100 points, but because someone next to her missed the target and hit her target, so there is an extra 10 points."
"Oh~ So that's how it is!"
"Anyway, my sister Yue is still full marks, unshakable."
"I'm tired of talking about the word Niu X."
"Same tiredness."
"So, which unlucky guy missed the target?"
"Whoever was next to Sister Yue just now is the one!"
In an instant, all eyes turned to Liang Jingzhou.
Liang Jingzhou: "?" So the clown is me
…
When the 13th group came on stage, the instructor walked up to Jiang Fuyue, "Have you practiced before?"
"Um."
no wonder...
"The marksmanship is good, but he is in a hurry."
Jiang Fuyue: "Just hit it."
Instructor: "..."
"Which school are you from?"
Jiang Fuyue: "Ming University."
The instructor paused, seemingly surprised: "...that's pretty good."
After shooting the target, the training in the morning came to an end.
Needless to say, with Jiang Fuyue's results, he is definitely the first.
Cheng Lian only took third place.
Because, Liu Sisi scored 100 points, firmly occupying the second place.
Cen Qiaoqiao: "Sister Yue and Sisi don't need to practice in the afternoon, um... Envious saliva flows from their eyes."
Huo Fanjin curled his lips: "I knew I would learn how to shoot..."
After lunch, there is a lunch break.
A whistle sounded, and the group moved out.
But Jiang Fuyue and Liu Sisi woke up naturally from sleep, the instructor who came to check the bed this time finally didn't make any fuss.
Silently pushed the door open, stood at the door and took a look, then silently closed the door.
But in one noon, the news that Jiang Fuyue and Liu Sisi scored perfect marks in target shooting spread throughout the camp.
Not only them, but even the leaders above have heard about it.
At first, I thought it was a national defense student from some school, but when I asked in detail, it turned out to be an ordinary student from Ming University!
And there are two girls!
First of all, Ming University is very surprising. Isn't this the legendary "Pheasant University"
If it didn't happen to be in Shilin District, the seven-school joint training could not be on its turn.
Secondly, ordinary students have higher military literacy than national defense students, which is... quite embarrassing.
In the end, two girls crushed a group of male classmates, big heroine novel
Anyway, the two names "Jiang Fuyue" and "Liu Sisi" are completely famous.
Among the freshmen of the seven schools, it was also the most talked about—
"Ah! That Jiang Fuyue, I know..."
"Liu Sisi? She looks delicate, but turns into a black weapon in seconds..."
"Yes, they are all Mingda."
Wake up, it's still early.
The two took the basin and toiletries to the bathhouse.
After washing beautifully, I also asked the dormitory auntie to borrow a hair dryer.
Both Huo Fanjin and Cen Qiaoqiao went to training. One of them is a pampered eldest lady, and the other is a little princess in a pile of honey. They can't stand not taking a bath at night.
Then all kinds of coquettishness and cuteness—
"Sister Yue, are you so kind, can you bear to watch us turn sour and stinky?"
"Originally, we should be rotten. It's not unacceptable. I'm afraid that if it stinks to you and Si Si, it will be bad, right?"
"So, can I trouble you, who is beautiful, considerate, kind, gentle and generous, to bring us a few bottles of hot water after taking a shower in the afternoon?"
"One, two, three, salute!"
"Thank you!"
"I love you guys, okay~"
After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Jiang Fuyue and Liu Sisi agreed or not, they ran away.
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
Liu Sisi: "..."
Last time, I gave Cen Qiaoqiao four bottles of hot water, and this time I added Huo Fanjin, four bottles must not be enough.
Liu Sisi: "But there are only four vacuum flasks."
Each dormitory is allocated on a per-person basis.
Jiang Fuyue: "First fill up these four bottles before we talk."
"good."
The two picked up the bottle and went to the boiling water room.
During non-training hours, there are so many people here that there is nowhere to go, but now it is empty.
The aunt on duty waved her hand, "Just pick it up."
The two quickly filled four warm water bottles, and when they were returning, they unexpectedly ran into Cheng Lian on the road.
He came from the men's bathhouse, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, a pair of flip flops, and a towel around his neck.
Her hair was wet, with drops of water hanging from the tips of her hair, reflecting the beautiful light in the sun.
When the two parties met, they were both taken aback.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.
His eyes flickered slightly, showing a hint of avoidance.
After a while, as if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Morning... I lost."
Jiang Fuyue didn't speak, just looked at him lightly.
Among the four, Liang Jingzhou is a sand sculpture; Gu Huaiyu is not a gentleman, but he is not a villain in the full sense;
As for Cheng Lian...
He is the most thoughtful and the most hidden.
In layman's terms, it is "black belly".
And such people are often conceited.
Losing is a fact, but take the initiative to admit it, don't even think about it.
Therefore, Jiang Fuyue was somewhat surprised that Cheng Lian could calmly say "I lost" in front of her.
"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."
The bet is to kneel down and call him dad, and be my younger brother from now on.
Cheng Lian: "I agree."
After saying that, Liu Sisi was a little surprised as she bowed her knees. People like them really can kneel
She couldn't help taking a sneak peek at Jiang Fuyue out of the corner of her eye, to see if she would just let it go.
However, when Cheng Lianjie landed firmly on one knee and called out "Dad", Jiang Fuyue didn't intend to stop him at all, but turned slightly sideways to avoid receiving the ceremony.
Liu Sisi once again had a new understanding of Jiang Fuyue's "words must be done".
It will not be transferred due to the identity, background and various conditions of the other party.
Saying one is one, and it will never become two.
Yes, this is her.
Although Cheng Lian had made a good plan that Jiang Fuyue would not raise his hands high, he was still a little astonished when he really knelt down.
She was astonished that Jiang Fuyue would really make him kneel, and she was also astonished that she really did kneel.
Although it's just a touchdown and one knee, but...
Still a shame.
But it is even more embarrassing to keep your word and not afford to lose.
"Okay." He stood up and patted the ashes on his knees, "I will do what I say, and we will settle the matter."
After all, turn around and leave.
"Who said that?" Jiang Fuyue said suddenly.
Cheng Lian turned around: "What do you mean?"
"Kneel down and call Dad. You did it. It's quite honest. But there is one more condition?"
She said that from now on, she will be a younger brother...
Cheng Lian frowned.
Jiang Fuyue didn't give him a chance to speak: "How many vacuum flasks are there in your dormitory?"
"... four."
"Go ahead, bring them all up, I'll requisition them."
Cheng Lian was at a loss.
But he did it anyway.
Soon, he lifted all the four thermos bottles from the dormitory and put them in front of Jiang Fuyue: "What do you want to do?"
"Now, carry the bottle and follow me."
Cheng Lian: "..."
Two minutes later, the three came to the boiling water room.
It was only then that Cheng Lian realized that he had become a free "water lifter".
fine…
Fortunately, everyone went to training, only Jiang Fuyue, Liu Sisi and him.
It seems that losing face is not so difficult to accept, after all, no one saw it.
Four bottles plus four bottles, a total of eight bottles, this is enough for Huo Fanjin and Cen Qiaoqiao.
After doing all this, Cheng Lian was sent away.
When Jiang Fuyue called him, he was really rude, what kind of school director's son, heir, rich young master, to her, he was just a younger brother!
A younger brother must have the self-consciousness of a younger brother.
Liu Sisi gave a thumbs up—you are awesome.
Jiang Fuyue didn't take it seriously: "He promised himself."
Whether he knelt down and called her father, or became her little brother, Cheng Lian himself agreed, and no one forced him.
Since you want to gamble, you must be prepared to lose.
Being born as a human, not an animal, the biggest difference is that you have to be responsible for your own words, deeds, and deeds.
Then why is she being polite
…
In the evening, the training ended.
As soon as Huo Fanjin and Cen Qiaoqiao returned to the dormitory, they saw eight full thermos bottles placed in the most conspicuous positions.
Cen Qiaoqiao: "Oh! It's time to take a bath! Long live sister Yue! Long live husband!"
When Liu Sisi heard the word "husband", she immediately felt ill.
Huo Fanjin: "Ah~ hot water, the light of my life, the water of love in my dreams~"
but…
"Where did you get the four extra warm water bottles?"
Liu Sisi: "Damn it."
"Where did you get it? I'm going to get two too?"
"You can not."
Huo Fanjin refused to accept: "Why?"
Liu Sisi: "Because you don't have a younger brother."
"What's going on? Did something happen this afternoon that I don't know about?"
…
At the same time, the boys' dormitory.
"Eh? Where did the warm water bottle under the table go?" Liang Jingzhou searched left and right, but couldn't find it.
Li Chen: "Isn't it right there?"
"Where is it? Come and see for yourself."
Li Chen walked over, bowed his head and scanned, but there was really nothing: "Then I don't know, I didn't take it anyway."
Liang Jingzhou asked Gu Huaiyu again.
"The warm water bottle? I haven't touched it, what are you using it for?"
"There are too many people queuing in the bathhouse, I want to get some hot water and come back, just take a shower."
Gu Huaiyu tut lightly: "Let's forget it, there are quite a lot of people in the boiling water room."
Liang Jingzhou wailed on the spot: "I fucking stink to hairy! Fuck—"
He also said: "It's still old Cheng Shuang. I didn't practice in the afternoon, so I went directly to the bathroom to wash. No one rushed, and there was no need to queue."
"Hey, by the way, Old Cheng, have you seen the thermos bottle in our dormitory?"
Hearing this, Cheng Lian didn't look up, his hands kept moving, and continued to fold his tofu cubes, "I didn't see it."
"...Why did it disappear? I saw it before the assembly in the afternoon, and it was placed under the table?"
Liang Jingzhou thought about it and searched for it several times, but it was indeed not there.
"What the hell!"
Cheng Lian's eyelashes trembled slightly. Anyway, he didn't see it, and he didn't know it.
…
Huo Fanjin and Cen Qiaoqiao took a delightful hot bath, not to mention how beautiful it was.
"I really didn't expect that I, Huo Fanjin, would one day feel a stronger sense of happiness because of a hot bath than buying a limited edition of Hermes."
Cen Qiaoqiao was brushing her hair: "If you can take a hot bath at this time, even if you give me ten Hermes, you won't change it."
In the evening, at 19:30, the sun had already set, but there were still red clouds in the sky.
The lights on the playground were turned on, all the students from School Seven were sitting on the ground, and the instructor stood at the front, holding a lyric sheet in his hand.
"I have a mission tonight. You are not allowed to run or dance. Just open your mouth and learn to sing military songs from me! When I teach, everyone try to memorize the lyrics, don't be lazy, I will check at any time Yes. Next I will sing a sentence, and you guys will follow..."
Soon "Unity is Strength" sounded in this open space.
Although Hao Dazhi usually has a rough and loud voice, he is merciless when he scolds others, but his singing is really nice.
The loudness and roughness of military songs are vividly displayed by his slightly heavy voice of tobacco and alcohol.
unity is strength
…
this strength is iron
this strength is steel
…
Singers speak, musicians play, and soldiers weep with blood.
A song "Unity is Strength" sang blood and passion, commemorating sacrifice and bloodshed.
Everyone was smiling at first, but gradually became serious.
The originally weak voice also began to burst out with strength.
No one laughed, and no one chatted. Everyone was expressing their respect and admiration for the martyrs seriously.
After several times in a row, Hao Dazhi asked, "Have you memorized all the lyrics? Alright, let's start random checking now."
"..." Immediately, the blood was no longer boiling, and the emotion was no longer agitated.
When it was over, it was almost ten o'clock.
The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the evening breeze is cool.
When it was disbanded, Hao Dazhi suddenly announced: "Tomorrow is the special operations theory class. You don't need to gather in the morning, just go to the report hall."
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Four thousand words.