eight thirty.
Shen Qianqian followed Mo Shangjun down the mountain, and Duan Zimu stayed on the mountain to pick up the garbage.
It's still raining.
Mo Shangjun walked in front with a flashlight, and Shen Qianqian followed behind.
Shen Qianqian stared at Mo Shangyun's back.
The shoulders are thin and thin, but the back is straight, like a slender but tough gun, just like the 88 she just touched.
"Eh."
Halfway up the mountain, Shen Qianqian, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly called out to Mo Shangyun.
"how?"
Mo Shangyun, who was walking in front, kept his pace unabated and responded casually.
Shen Qianqian paused, then accelerated a little, took a few steps forward, and came to Mo Shangyun's side.
She tilted her head and glanced at Mo Shangyun's silhouette.
Mo Shangyun was wearing a black raincoat and a hat with a raincoat on her head. The hat was so big that it almost covered her head, and Shen Qianqian could only see a small half of her face.
In the dim light, even her appearance could only be seen vaguely.
Shen Qianqian, who was mentally prepared, hesitantly said to Mo Shangyun, "That just happened... Thank you."
This thank you made Shen Qianqian feel a little guilty.
When he first came to the training camp, due to Mo Shangyun's various performances, Shen Qianqian arranged for her a lot, and even spoke ill of her in private. There was even a time when Mo Shangyun was caught on the spot.
I never imagined that Mo Shangyun would take such a big risk to help her one day.
Thinking of the previous things, Shen Qianqian felt guilty.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun nodded perfunctorily, without even looking at her.
Shen Qianqian followed Mo Shangjun closely.
After a while, she thought about it for a while, and asked expectantly, "Do you believe in my marksmanship?"
"I don't quite believe it." Mo Shangjun replied decisively.
Shen Qianqian was startled, "Then you dare to let me shoot you?"
Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, then tilted his head and glanced at Shen Qianqian lightly, "If you can't aim so close, then you don't need to stay any longer."
Shen Qianqian: "..."
Oh shit.
So close is aiming, but aiming at the target is the same thing as aiming at the target held by a person? !
How much mental quality it needs!
This man clearly rested his confidence in himself, but he insisted on not saying it. I don't know if it was embarrassment or intentional...
"I'm wearing a bulletproof vest." Mo Shangjun said slowly, "As for the head part, I did take some risks."
Shen Qianqian: "..."
Just now, in Mo Shangyun's extremely frank and straightforward words, his YY disappeared without a trace.
Shen Qianqian felt two arrows piercing into the heart one after the other, causing pain and pain.
What the hell.
Oh shit.
No face at all.
Shen Qianqian gritted her teeth, and was shocked to find that her previous gratitude to Mo Shangyun had vanished.
Grandma a bear.
Shen Qianqian stopped on the spot, clenched her hands tightly, and even the veins burst out in the dark.
Mo Shangyun took a few steps forward on his own, but stopped without hearing the footsteps that followed.
She turned around, flicked the flashlight in her hand, and swept in the direction where Shen Qianqian was standing.
Afterwards, she seemed to raise her eyebrows in confusion, "Why, do you want to wait for dawn?"
"… "
Shen Qianqian gritted her teeth fiercely.
In the end, holding back the anger in his stomach, he walked towards Mo Shangyun very irritably.
Ahhh.
I really want to pinch this bastard to death!
She couldn't believe it anymore, Mo Shangyun's emotional intelligence was so low!
It's definitely intentional for a bastard to say such a thing!
Shen Qianqian went crazy.
Mo Shangyun was still walking slowly ahead.
What he said was indeed intentional, but it was not exaggerated.
She has seen Shen Qianqian's shooting results, but she has never seen Shen Qianqian actually shoot a few times. It was the first time to go to the shooting training. There were so many people, and she didn't pay attention to Shen Qianqian. The only thing she remembered was the three times this afternoon.
The reason why I paid attention to Shen Qianqian was because of her abnormal shooting performance.
Just based on Shen Qianqian's performance in the afternoon, Mo Shangyun would definitely not completely trust Shen Qianqian.
So, she put 30 empty bottles first, and then let Shen Qianqian accept the environment little by little, and then went to confirm Shen Qianqian's marksmanship.
Shen Qianqian's marksmanship is okay, but her psychological quality is really unconvincing. For the sake of his own safety, Mo Shangjun wore a bulletproof vest to avoid being accidentally injured by Shen Qianqian.
Duan Zimu was worried about her face symbolically and suggested that she wear a helmet, but Mo Shangjun refused on the grounds that "his face is small".
Duan Zimu accepted her reason silently.
After all, with Shen Qianqian's marksmanship, the possibility of accidentally aiming at Mo Shangyun's face is really low.
Since Shen Qianqian was so angry with Mo Shangyun, she chose not to communicate with Mo Shangyun the whole time.
Mo Shangjun was thinking about things, she was just happy and relaxed without speaking, so the two went down the mountain without saying a word.
Then, he "passed" the training ground without saying a word.
When passing by, Shen Qianqian glanced at her watch, five minutes to nine o'clock.
On the training ground, as expected, a group of students were trained to the point of being half-dead.
"Eh." Shen Qianqian called to Mo Shangyun.
"I don't call it 'eh'."
Mo Shangyun stopped.
"Instructor Mo." Shen Qianqian changed his words wisely.
Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids, "Speak."
Rolling her eyes, Shen Qianqian asked deliberately, "You didn't hold any grudges about what happened last afternoon, did you?"
On this day, Mo Shangjun didn't care about them at all, no matter how he looked at them, it seemed like he was holding revenge.
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and asked with a sneer, "Do I seem like someone who doesn't hold grudges?"
"picture!"
Shen Qianqian stood straight and nodded decisively.
Have you learned how to trick her
Mo Shangyun's brows moved slightly, and he spit out a word, "Go away."
Shen Qianqian trembled.
After that, he "rolled" quickly.
Damn, you are such an adult, and you still hold grudges... Really...
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