Looking at the discussion of the students, the instructor said with a smile: "I bet on the thirty rings, all the targets."

Thirty rings on target! There was a bit of a roar in the class, and ye Ying, who had not yet spoken, chuckled softly to the girl standing beside him and said, "thirty rings, the instructor is really good-looking to Ye Jian, no wonder some people say that the instructor likes Ye Jian."

"No, Ye Jian only came yesterday. How could the instructor like it? Who did you listen to?"

……

Ye Jian on the shooting table has aimed at the target ring. The black and white ones are so clear. The bullet has been loaded, the safety is open, the scale is correct, the fingers are gently placed on the trigger, the gun is firmly held, the rear case is against the shoulder socket, two elbows are propped on the ground, now the eyes pass through the target hole and pass through the target, forming a straight line with the target bar , she's ready to shoot, but the order hasn't been given yet.

Two minutes to prepare for the start of shooting in grade three, the front of the gun has sounded, eight classes in grade two are still waiting, need to wait for grade three to finish shooting, can be the last group of students in grade two.

There needs to be a time staggered in the middle so that the instructors can have a reorganization and arrange for senior three to leave the shooting range in an orderly manner in advance.

Among the shots, class one in senior two was shocked by the words "the instructor even likes Ye Jian".

Then, he heard a roar from Anglia, "Ye Ying, you don't want to be shameful! You don't want to be shameful! Can you be so happy by slandering Ye Jian? I'll fuck you! I have to teach you a lesson today! "

Her voice was so loud that she let Ye Jane put down her gun and looked at the past, and also let ten boys and girls in the class who were shooting at the target turn their heads to look at the past. ,

what happened!

Fortunately, there was a gunshot as a cover. Anglia's angry voice didn't catch the attention of other students. Hearing her voice, Ye Jian turned her head. Ye Jian saw Anglia run into two boys and hit Ye Ying fiercely.

"Hold her waist, LV Xin!" Ye jianleng stands up at the same time. Her sight Sutra falls on Xia Jinyuan's face, which is separated by two students. She nods her head towards Xia Jinyuan as soon as she leaves. She signals him to let the other students finish shooting.

But the soldiers guarding Ye Jian's target didn't see how she stood up. When he responded, the girl who was in front of him had already made several steps.

Xiumei slightly twisted the eyes of Xia Jinyuan, reminding the distracted class of boys, "don't be distracted, hit your own target."

In turn, he ordered the rest of the soldiers to take good care of the guns and classmates in charge of them, and the shooting went on normally.

Lu Xin's reaction was also quick. When Ye Jian roared, he rushed out immediately and hugged Ann Jiaxin's waist. "My auntie, do you want to make a big deal for the class?"

"Who's in trouble? Who's in trouble! Ye Ying, come on, get out of here. What can we say! Let the whole class and the whole school comment! What else can you say with your mouth! "

Angie can see that she's not afraid of life. Her training hat is gone. Her hair is messy and stained on her sweaty face. Her beautiful face is full of anger. "Teacher, listen to what this guy who can only bite people all day long says!"

It's so noisy that even Ye Jian's shooting is temporarily interrupted. Fortunately, it's ok Only Ye Jian's shooting was interrupted. The rest of the students took a look and then touched the rifle with the soldier's reminder.

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