Qiao Qiao, "..."
The expectations are too high for her, aren’t they?
Her goal is to hit the target with every shot!
Qin Shaonan sat aside, lit a cigarette, holding the cigarette in one hand and the gun in the other, aid at the target and fired. The first shot, bullseye; the second shot, bullseye, pushing the first bullet out of the center.
After a round, he loaded the bullets again.
After dozens of shots, Qiao Qiao saw the character "Qiao" on the target.
Qin Shaonan put down the gun, extinguished the cigarette, and looked at Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao’s heart was racing.
His way of expressing himself has always been unique, but she really liked it! So thrilling! What should she do?
Feeling Qin Shaonan approaching from behind, she turned and threw herself into his arms.
Qin Shaonan, "Take a break."
Qiao Qiao, "But I haven’t hit the bullseye yet."
Qin Shaonan remained silent, holding her hand, gripping the gun tight, pulling the trigger, two shots in a row, both bullseyes, then released her hand, and looked at Qiao Qiao, "Did you hit it?"
Qiao Qiao, "..."
So it could be done this way!
She nodded.
Qin Shaonan took her hand out of Hall Number Three and walked towards the exit.
Qiao Qiao, "Your shooting skill is impressive."
Qin Shaonan looked at Qiao Qiao, "In the army, this is what we train for."
Qiao Qiao, "Does everyone in your army shoot this well?"
Qin Shaonan, "This is average, ’good’ isn’t counted like this."
Qiao Qiao didn’t understand and didn’t ask further.
Once in the car, she fastened her seatbelt while looking at Qin Shaonan, "I have to return to the dorm tonight."
Qin Shaonan, "I’m not letting you go."
Qiao Qiao, "..."
Did the instructor just make the decision with one sentence?
Qin Shaonan looked at Qiao Qiao, "In a few days, I have to return to the army. Until then, I’ll be with you."
Qiao Qiao understood, stayed silent, and felt a unique sweetness inside her.
Just as Qin Shaonan was about to start the car, his phone rang.
He answered and heard the voice of the Qin family’s old lady, "Got it, I’ll co over this weekend."
...
The next day was practice again; for four consecutive days, learning about firearms, only handling guns but not shooting, while Qiao Qiao was constantly handling live ammunition. Not just the girls, but even the guys were jealous.
Every day, Qiao Qiao would receive ssages from dozens of people on QQ.
"Qiao beauty, could you give us a backdoor help?"
"Qiao sister, please speak a few good words for us, we want to try shooting too."
"Qiao sister, be kind."
...
Qiao Qiao felt a lot of pressure. Why was everyone looking for her instead of him? She couldn’t make the decisions.
Qin Shaonan ca over, saw her phone’s QQ, took a quick glance, "Give your class’s group number."
Qiao Qiao responded with an "oh," copied the group number, and sent it to his phone via text.
Qin Shaonan received it, downloaded QQ, registered, wrote his nickna as "Instructor Qin," logged in, and joined the group.
The administrator saw the na "Instructor Qin" and almost instantly approved it, "Welco Instructor Qin to the group."
Then, almost instantly, the once quiet group beca lively.
"Hello, Instructor Qin."
"Hello, Instructor Qin."
...
Qin Shaonan heard the constant beeping notification sounds, frowned slightly, muted the phone, and saw many friend requests; he ignored them all, entered the group, "Tomorrow, each person gets ten bullets."
After saying that, he directly exited the group and uninstalled QQ.
His speed was so fast that many hadn’t even reacted!
Qiao Qiao also looked on wide-eyed, and after a long ti, she lifted her head to look towards Qin Shaonan.
Qin Shaonan sat there, one hand continuing to dry his semi-wet hair, while the other pulled Qiao Qiao over, gently caressing the corner of her mouth, "After I leave, don’t let yourself suffer, okay?"
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