There was probably a story of unspeakable past.

But his focus is not here.

As a motherland in the new century, he fully utilized his attributes. Looking at Shen Dai, he said, "That's quite long, China has only been five thousand years old," he calculated, "You two met in the Western Zhou Dynasty."

Chen Juan looked at him and was quite confused: "Do you think I'm better laughing now, or not?"

Yu Jiacong next to him had already started laughing.

"Hey, no, I'm serious, what's so funny about this?" Sun Mingchuan said, "Since you are your partner, I'm my sister-in-law, when will I have a meal together?"

“…”

Chen Juan looked at him with a look of stupid eyes.

"Bah," said Sun Mingchuan, "I said it wrong, I'm with my sister-in-law."

Yu Jiacong sighed and asked sincerely: "Lao Sun, how did you get into this school finance exam? Did you cheat in the college entrance examination?"

"Don't I look like a top student?" Sun Mingchuan turned his head and stared at him, "I have studied hard for 19 years and have been studying for a year. How much I love studying."

So the topic was distracted again, and Sun Mingchuan began to talk about his grief after failing to get into A-U for the first time after he missed five points in the college entrance examination, and the hard years he had been preparing to repeat the study.

I couldn't mention it twice, but I was curious about this little sister-in-law.

He is too busy and doesn't participate in chat activities in the dormitory. He occasionally says a few words, but he doesn't show off or something. He can clearly feel that this person is cold-hearted and doesn't have much interest in anything, and he looks a little depressed.

Do all the girls like this now?

It was a bit difficult for Sun Mingchuan to imagine what kind of girl he would have to have a partner like this.

And in fact, after seeing it from a distance twice, he couldn't see clearly what that person looked like.

Opportunities come very quickly, time climbing forward day by day, and the content of military training for the last two days was live-fire shooting.

A Da has its own shooting team. There is an independent shooting hall next to the playground across a sports building. It is the training base of A Da Da Da Da's shooting team. Every year, freshmen's live-fire shooting events are also here.

Everyone is very enthusiastic about this training program. After all, it is so fun to stand in military posture and walk in the square formation every day, and Lin Yu's eyes lit up when he heard the A-Dayou shooting team.

She really didn't know before.

But Chen Juan knew or not, she didn't know.

I checked a lot of information that night and found that the shooting team A-Generation was actually very awesome.

They have a professional coaching team and many shooting athletes who are not admitted to the exam, and they also won the silver medal in the World College Shooting Championships last year.

The next day, as usual, it was the same spot, but the gathering place was changed from the usual playground to the entrance of the shooting hall. Before the instructor came, a bunch of small rapeseed at the door was gathered together in a mess and talked. A boy was bragging while eating breakfast, giving the girls next to him a wide range of knowledge about guns.

Lin Yujing didn't understand it very well anyway. She only knew a few types of guns, but Li Lin and the others took her to play games when she was in her second year of high school.

The approximate time schedules for different departments are different. Lin Yujing and the others did not see Chen Jueren until they entered. He was the last time she entered the shooting hall.

It's just that she is playing with bows because she is underage.

Lin Yujing's birthday is more than a month left. If you have to count, she is not an adult now.

While following the team, she swept around. The shooting hall of A-Genuine is different from the entertainment last time, and the atmosphere is different. It is more similar to a training base. The air conditioning in the hall is very open. As soon as you enter, a bunch of photos and introductions are hung on both sides of the hall, and the corridor walls are full of long pictures of gun knowledge.

Going out of the back door is a large outdoor shooting range, with hundreds of 56 and 95 styles, and there is a small wooden bench on each target. As soon as I stood down, I felt Gu Xia poking her waist behind her.

Lin Yu turned around in shock.

Gu Xia leaned forward and leaned into her ear: "Look to the right."

Lin Yuxing turned his head to the right.

"Did you see it?"

"What did you see?" Lin Yu was shocked.

"This, just this, standing next to Class 2, this one, hey, it's a bit handsome."

Gu Xia did nothing in military training, his eyes were like radar strafing, looking for handsome guys in the computer department at 360 degrees without dead corners. Finally, he sighed depressedly and concluded that there was no hope of fishing for Kaizi in this department.

"Why did I come to learn computers? Isn't it just that there are many boys here and the base is large?" Gu Xia slapped the table in anger.

However, her eyes were still very high, and Lin Yujing followed her and looked over. A very handsome little brother was probably wearing a team uniform of a large shooting team, a red and white sports jacket, and two red oblique stripes on the sleeves and elbows.

He looks very young, just about the same age as them. He is not tall and has big eyes, like a little Tang monk with white face.

"It looks like a student." Lin Yujing whispered.

"It's more than just a student, but a high school student," Gu Xia said, "why do you look younger than me?"

Lin Yu smiled in surprise: "If you like it, go to it, chase it if you want it. The military training will end tomorrow. Let's start the opportunity today."

"It's not the type I like," Gu Xia murmured in a low voice, "I stand with him, like Tang Monk and Spider Spirit."

Lin Yu said in surprise, thinking that this description is quite appropriate.

Live-fire shooting is relatively dangerous, and the shooting team members will also come to help, coordinate and organize and guide.

The white-faced little Tang Seng has been standing next to their class. Just now, the coach of the shooting team came to introduce them to them. This little Tang Seng was actually a very powerful player, and he won a lot of medals.

Lin Yujing was lying on the ground with a gun in his hand, and the gun was placed on a wooden bench. Tang Seng squatted down to correct the mistakes in her movements.

As soon as I opened my mouth, the sound was unexpected, and the clear and transparent sound was a little cold.

But no matter how he taught, Lin Yujing still maintained the same performance as he had been a few years ago, with all the bullets off the target and smashing a bunch of pits on the wall.

The white-faced little Tang Monk looked at her deeply and finally sighed.

Lin Yujing felt that he could not hide his contempt in the eyes of this child.

What to do?

What's the meaning?

What does this kind of powerless look mean?

Lin Yujing felt that he was looked down upon.

This outdoor shooting range is very spacious, and each class passes fast. Lin Yujing and his class are the last class in the computer department. When she was lying down, other departments had already come in.

When Shen Juan first came in, his eyes were pulled over by Rong Huai's voice.

As a result, when I glanced over, I saw Lin Yujing lying on the ground with a 95-style lying on the ground.

The boy was squatting beside her at this time, tilting his body and lowering his head slightly, and approaching her to talk to her.

Shen Juan narrowed his eyes and watched the two of them leaning against each other so close, talking and listening, and nodding.

Very harmonious.

The harmonious Shen Juan was very unhappy.

Boss Shen glanced at the instructor next to him, walked around from behind the team, walked to the computer department, and went to Lin Yujing's side, and squatted down: "What are you shaking your hands? How can you shake the bench like this?"

Suddenly, Lin Yu shot out with a "bang" and broke off the target again. The bullet smashed a new bullet crater on the wall.

She leaned on the ground and turned her head, blinking, not understanding why he suddenly appeared: "Hmm?"

When the white-faced little Tang Monk heard the voice, he turned his head and saw Shen Juanren stunned, looking blankly: "Senior Brother?"

Lin Yu was shocked: "Huh...?"

Shen Juan didn't even look at him, as if he hadn't heard him speak, raised his hand and held Lin Yuxing's hand, covering the back of the little girl's white hand with her slender fingers, and lowered her head: "Step it, why are you shaking? You're so smart that you can't even hold the gun? Do I usually don't give you food or abuse you?"

“…”

Lin Yujing didn't know why, but he heard a little subtle dissatisfaction and anger from this sentence.

Why did you get angry with her for no reason?

She turned her head and gave him a blank look: "I'm not too strong anymore, okay? Do you know how heavy this gun is?"

Chen Jiao squatted on the ground. At this moment, there were many people in the outdoor shooting range, some lying on the other side. He was diagonally behind her, and it didn't seem abrupt.

"I don't know," he said casually, "How heavy?"

"It's just that I can't hold it so heavily, and my hands are sore now." She whispered.

He paused, looked up at her.

There was a loud noise around him, and the sound of banging gunshots and talking were endless. He suddenly curled his lips, leaned over, lay down in her ear, and whispered in a volume that only two people could hear, "That won't work, it's only been a while."

Lin Yujing didn't understand what it meant, he just felt that he was getting closer, his ears were itchy, and his neck was shrinking.

"If you hold it for a while, it will be sore. What should I do in the future?" Chen Juan said lowly, his voice sounded meaningful, "You need to practice."

The author has something to say: "Why does my girlfriend have so many peach blossoms"

Chen Juan: It’s okay if you can’t hold this gun. I will teach you how to hold another gun in the future (?

Thank you for the rocket cannon on the track, May'er

Thank you tinadyx3, Changan X2, milk tooth candy, _zhuxuan_, kyou, dreams like dreams in ancient times, flowers and moon early, it is Taozi, brother, pain, 33623844, Qingyan’s grenade
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