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Chapter 89 Silent Covenant(1/3)

Commander Li arranged for the teacher and instructor Wang Ziqiang to return to the school quietly. He returned to the group of teachers and students and once again asked the instructors to hold a small meeting. He must ask the instructors to carefully monitor every move of the students to avoid accidents.

It’s not that he is so cowardly that he can fight with everyone, but the safety of students is of paramount importance. Teachers and instructors like them can be a little tired and aggrieved. If there is a problem with student safety, the trouble will be like a nuclear reactor being ignited, and a series of problems will occur.

A series of reactions.

At the same time, teachers were also called to a meeting, and they were repeatedly asked to keep their eyes open, always pay attention to whether the students' words and deeds were strange, and be sure to nip possible adverse dangers in their bud.

What he was most worried about was the final shooting session, which involved live ammunition. If any student was unruly and resentful, and instead of shooting at the target, the consequences would be disastrous.

For the sake of safety, Commander Li first made the worst-case scenario and warned teachers and instructors about the expected bad situations, so as not to cause irreversible consequences if he was not careful.

The instructors and teachers felt deeply that the task was arduous, so they returned to the military training class, rectified the student team, and gave pre-training speeches.

When people arrived at the school, they saw that they were about to touch a real gun. The students were excited and had no objection to the instructors and teachers' repeated instructions. They listened patiently and nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

They are very diligent, everyone is extremely well-behaved and docile, and they are easier to manage than little sheep.

After a lecture, it was almost time to reach the training point. The instructors and teachers talked about some issues about gun management and distribution, asking students to pay attention to gun safety and to report any questions or discomforts to the instructors, teachers and soldiers in a timely manner.

They react to the situation.

At seven o'clock sharp, several small trucks drove into the shooting area. They were transport trucks transporting guns and rubber bullets.

For the safety of students, practice using rubber bullets first. The bullets are made of colored liquid wrapped in rubber and look exactly the same as real bullets. When recruits or students practice, they use fake bullets. When the bullet comes out of the gun, the rubber ruptures and the colored liquid appears.

It will explode and render a ball of red, and the person who was shot will "die gloriously".

When they saw the vehicle, the students were so excited that they couldn't contain their excitement. If they were allowed to cheer, the heroes would be so excited that they would roar to the sky three hundred times.

The small truck containing the ordnance was escorted by a dedicated person, with a jeep at the front and rear. The convoy entered the target area and lined up in an open field. The soldiers on the vehicle got off the vehicle, and each person was carrying a weapon. They stood beside the vehicle and drove the ordnance transport.

Behind the car door, soldiers took out guns and distributed them to the class of military training students.

The instructors and teachers led the students to line up and pick up the guns in order. The soldiers who handed out the guns had a list in their hands, and they called the names according to the class and which class they sang to. The instructors led the students forward to receive the guns.

There are ten guns in a bundle, and each class sends a representative to collect them, return them to their assigned area, and then distribute them to everyone so that everyone can get familiar with them.

When the students got the guns, their faces flushed with excitement, their eyes sparkling, they held the guns and stroked them gently, more gently and carefully than stroking a lover.

The first class of the medical department is in the second company, so it is one of the classes in the middle that received guns. One class received forty-five guns, including the little Lolita. The little Lolita is not here for the time being and may not come back at any time.

, of course her part cannot be lost.

Each student has a gun, so Little Loli's gun is kept by Instructor Han and Teacher Li. Instructor Han uses it as a teaching material to teach students how to calibrate, load bullets, open the safety bolt, how to load the bullet, and how to aim.

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The knowledge of using guns is explained in the national defense education class. It is theoretical knowledge. Theoretical explanations are not the same as on-site teaching, and the effects are also very different. In theory, students know how to use them, but in practice they may not be able to do it correctly.

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When you hold the gun in your hand, listen to the explanation and operate it at the same time, you will get twice the result with half the effort. You don't need to repeat it again and again. You will basically master how to use the gun after at least two times.

After the lecture, the instructor asked the students to demonstrate the entire set of movements one by one. If the movements were not in place, he taught them step by step. Only when the students' operations meet the qualified requirements will they pass the test.

The third step is to practice with a gun, hold the gun, practice running, practice squatting, practice crawling, and practice lying down shooting posture.

The students had guns in their hands, and they were all very active. Even if they practiced lying down or falling sideways, they would fall cleanly and thrillingly.

As a result, students running, jumping or crawling could be seen everywhere in the target area. They were all full of anger and pride. Their spirit of anger, determination and perseverance that were not afraid of hardship or tiredness made the instructors and teachers happy to see them.

Falling in admiration.

When the students of the second battalion were practicing with guns, classmate Le Xiao followed Mr. Yan to the shooting range in the military camp area where soldiers practiced guns. Battalion Commander Zhang sent someone to the toilet in the shooting area where the students were to find the spy Wang who had secretly placed it in a corner of the toilet.

Another micro-monitor of his, his watch was also a monitor, and was dismantled after being seized.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, the sun has climbed to the top of the mountain, and the sunshine is clear and beautiful.

There are trees planted everywhere in the military camp, including fruit trees and landscape trees. The sunlight casts the shadows of the trees, and the light and shadow are mixed, sometimes swallowing up the shadows of Mr. Yan and Mr. Lexiao.

After walking for a while, Le Yun suddenly remembered something and looked at handsome guy Yan on the left with suspicion: "Yanren, didn't you say you were hungry just now?" He was shouting that he was a little hungry just now, and then he stopped and became silent.

La?

Yan Xing's heartbeat skipped a beat and he felt like he had a headache. Little Loli was really embarrassed. He said he was hungry and just wanted to find a topic to tease her into talking. Unexpectedly, she remembered it again.

"I felt hungry before, and then I had to go to the shooting range to do something serious. I forgot about it for a while. It's okay if you didn't tell me. Now I feel a little hungry again and want to eat. Oh, that pear over there is ripe.

I'll pick a few."

The lie was told by oneself, and one must justify it. Young Master Yan cleverly saved himself from the siege. He looked around and saw a pear tree covered with fruits. He was very happy. The predecessors planted the tree for future generations to enjoy the shade. Thanks to the predecessors who planted it in the military camp.

He planted a fruit tree and gave him a step to get down.

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In a happy mood, Yan Xing remained ordinary on the surface. He walked off the road with his long legs, rushed into the sparse forest, and ran towards a pear tree.

Is he really hungry?

The handsome boy went to find food excitedly. Le Yun touched her chin, full of doubts. Handsome Yan's stomach was obviously still filled with more than half of the food. So much food was not digested, how could he be hungry?

Even though she questioned whether he was hungry, she didn't hold on to him and slowly walked along the path trodden by the handsome boy into the woods.

There are many fruit trees in the military camp, including more than ten kinds of pomegranates, pears, apples, hawthorns, red dates, peaches, plums, apricots, grapes, etc.

There are several kinds of fruit trees, and Leyun also wants to get some space for planting seeds. Unfortunately, she doesn't have enough soil in the space. The little soil should be reserved for planting more important and necessary things, and cannot be used to plant seedlings that may or may not be planted.

, so I had to temporarily shelve the plan to plant fruit trees.

The pear tree that Mr. Yan mentioned is quite strong, with a diameter of about thirty centimeters. It is a huanghuali tree with dense branches and leaves, and abundant and plump fruits.

Young Master Yan ran to the tree, took off his shoes and socks, and ignored the fact that he was wearing a white shirt. He hugged the tree pole, using his hands and feet, and climbed up with dexterity like a monkey. He climbed to the fork of the tree in one breath and grabbed the branches.

Go to the sunny side of the pole, pick the plumpest fruits, and stuff them into your backpack.

After picking more than a dozen pears in a row, he held the tree pole and slid down again. He landed on the ground three times, brushed off the tree dust and dust on his body, and then put on his shoes and socks.

Dressed neatly, she clapped her hands and took out two fruits from her backpack, giving one to the little girl: "Here, the soil here is fertile and the fruits are very sweet."

"The slogan of the military camp is: You are not allowed to take possession of the collective's needles and threads. If you pick the collective's fruit, won't you be punished?" Le Yun took a yellow-orange pear and asked with a smile.

"No, I am also a member of the group." The little Lolita didn't dislike it. Yan Xing was very happy in his heart, with a smile on his face, he rubbed the fruit and took a bite.

Huanghuali comes on the market in September, which is the perfect time to eat it, as it is very sweet.

Seeing the handsome boy taking a bite of a pear without warning, Le Yun laughed so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes: "Handsome Yan, you just touched your feet and socks, and you haven't washed your hands yet."

I touched the soles of my feet, touched my socks, rubbed the fruit immediately, and then bit it. Is the smell particularly fragrant? Is there still the fragrance of my feet?

The handsome boy Yan's painting style of eating fruit as soon as he picked his feet made Le Yun, who was depressed, couldn't help but smile. It was none of her business. Really, he ate it himself, not her who asked him to eat it right away.

It's fruity, so it doesn't matter to her if she eats fruit that smells like toes.

Just after taking a bite of the pear, Yan Xing heard the belated reminder from the little Lolita and felt that his whole body was not feeling well. He could not vomit or swallow, and his handsome face was full of embarrassment.

Swallow or spit?

After struggling for a second, he gritted his teeth and swallowed! He just swallowed the mouthful, pretending to be calm and wiped his mouth with his sleeve: "It's not dirty, you won't get sick after eating it."

"Oh, have you smelled the fragrance of your feet?" Le Yun resisted bursting into laughter, turned around and trotted briskly. Handsome Yan Yan has fragrant feet. It's not serious. You can smell a special smell after sweating. If you don't sweat,

, no unpleasant smell.

"..." Yan Xing's face was disgusting, and she stared at the little loli who ran away. She did it on purpose! She talked to him on purpose, and then made him relax his vigilance and forget that he had just picked his feet, and spoke smoothly

She just bit the pear, and then waited for him to take a bite. She kindly reminded her that she clearly wanted to see him feel uncomfortable.

The little loli is taking revenge on him.

Spy Wang said that he was ordered by his superiors to focus on monitoring the people he and Liu had the most contact with. After they entered Qingdao University, they all tried their best to get close to Xiao Loli. Others were not blind, and of course they could see that they cared about Xiao Loli.

Lolita, so little lolita become the focus of surveillance.

That child has always been a master who never suffers any loss, and she will retaliate when she has a grudge. She is not happy about being implicated by them and being watched by others. She holds a grudge in her heart. Even if she has not breathed fire on them on the surface, she will certainly take revenge on him if she has the chance.

Knowing that the little Loli wanted to retaliate against him, she deliberately punished him and made him feel uncomfortable. Apart from being depressed, he couldn't get angry. The little Loli was not frightened because she had a high psychological endurance. It was fine if she didn't want to chop him.

It doesn't hurt to let it out all at once.

Holding the pear he took a bite of, Yan Xing frowned deeply. His mysophobia seemed to be cured. In the past, he had a natural aversion to many things, such as picking his feet. Even if he didn't remember it deliberately, he would treat it as nothing.

If he has to touch other things when washing his hands, he will also feel disgusted subconsciously, thus reminding him to wash his hands.

But just now he picked his feet, put on socks, and picked up fruit, and he didn't feel any disgust at all. In addition, he didn't like being in close contact with women, having women approach or touch his clothes or exposed skin, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

I am very repulsive and always feel unclean. I will keep it in my heart. I have to take a shower, wash hands and change clothes to avoid crowds.

However, when he got along with the little Lolita, he went to the ghost market to browse the flea market, and sometimes people squeezed her close to him. She pulled his clothes a few times, but he didn't feel dirty, let alone disgusted, but...a bit...

I was secretly happy and wanted to get closer to the little loli.

The little Loli saved his life, cured his injuries, diagnosed the cause of his illness, and cured his mysophobia. I felt that the Little Loli was a panacea, rejuvenating and curing his illnesses.

A sudden sense of enlightenment made Yan Xing lower his head and look at the fruit in his hand. He looked at his hands. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he still didn't feel tired. He was not willing to throw away the pears, stuffed them into his backpack, and strode after the little boy.

Loli.

He had long legs and was fast. He quickly caught up with the little Lolita. She was carrying a bag. Although there was a smile on her face, it was... forced. The little Lolita's smile had no warmth and was unreal.

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Yan Xing could guess the reason why the little Loli was unhappy, but he couldn't find the words to persuade her. He could explain what happened to Instructor Han that it was a spy operation and that it was random. This time it was so obvious and she witnessed it herself.
To be continued...
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