I'm really not a scumbag

Guan Xiumei was arranging something. Hearing Mi Lier calling herself, she turned her head and nodded at her. She continued to say a few words to the staff and arranged the matter before she walked towards her.

"Mi Lier, you don't have to go to work well, and you come to be lazy again!"

"What? It's different this time! My sister, my brother-in-law, they want to come and play, I'm just responsible for leading the way!"

"I don't know you yet?"

Guan Xiumei took a funny look at the rice grains, and said, "You are in this class, I am afraid that the salary is not enough for attendance deduction!"

"Don't talk about me!"

Mi Lier rushed to hug Guan Xiumei, shook her a few times, and then said: "Come on, help the sisters arrange a small shooting range, enough for us to play!"

"Unfortunately you came..."

Guan Xiumei sighed helplessly, and said: "A group just came and filled up a few closed shooting ranges, and almost rounded up the hall. Look, otherwise there are so many people in the hall, who Unwilling to spend a little more money to go to the closed shooting range and play by yourself."

"Aren't you?"

Mi Lier pursed her mouth, and said coquettishly at Guan Xiumei: "Dear Xiumei, the first time I brought someone here, can't you let me lose face? I don't care, you have to help me find a way!"

"Evil... don't give me this set, let me think about it!"

Guan Xiumei wrinkled slightly, thought for a while, and said: "There is a medium-sized closed shooting range with only three people playing. If you don't mind, I'll talk about it, let you fight the field... No, you have five people, that There are only seven arrow paths in the shooting range, forget it..."

"Don't! Don't! Don't forget!"

Mi Lier's eyes lit up and said, "If you fight for the field, you can fight for the field. Isn't it better than in this hall? Except for me, we are all beginners who can't hold a bow! You can ask for it later. Help me guide!"

"We have coaches in every venue, so don't worry..."

"I don't care, it must be you! I remember you said that your ancestors came out of Mulgen Batur. Good shooting is your family's racial talent. How can others compare to you?"

"What Morgenbaturu?"

Guan Xiumei gave the rice grains angrily and funny, and said: "Murgen and Baturu are two titles. They cannot be confused. Mulgen is a marksman and Baturu is a warrior. Someone from my ancestors took it. These two titles, but..."

"It's nothing good, but I don't care, you are my sisters, you have to help me! If you don't help me, I will squat down and hug your thighs..."

"Okay! OK! I teach! Can't I teach? Get up... you get up quickly!"

Guan Xiumei was holding her forehead and had a headache. This rice grain actually squatted down when she said she squatted, regardless of what she was dressed up!

It's an A-line skirt, it's not so tight, or else you can't let it be seen?

I don’t even think about why I put a large T-shirt on my body. Isn’t it because there are so many people with mixed eyes that make people look more uncomfortable?This heartless dog thing!

The two of them negotiated here, Mi Lier took Guan Xiumei, and walked to Lin Fang with a smug look: "Brother-in-law, let me introduce to you, Guan Xiumei, a Manchu, a sharpshooter, the ancestor has been Moer Rooted, especially good at shooting! I will teach you how to shoot in a while! Be sure to let you shoot quickly and accurately!"

This is the truth, but after listening to your introduction, how come I always feel something is wrong?

Lin Fang shook Guan Xiumei's outstretched hand slightly, feeling a little strange, unconsciously squeezed it firmly, and immediately released it.

It is said that this woman often plays with bows and arrows, and her hands should have calluses. What is strange is that her hands are not only without calluses, but they are very slippery, as if they have been lubricated. It really makes people afraid to be held by her for too long. .

Guan Xiumei frowned and stared at Lin Fang, her eyes a little meaningful.

That is to say, Mi Lier was still introducing others, and Guan Xiumei couldn't take care of it, otherwise she would have to let Lin Fang feel it.

Lin Fang was a little flustered by Guan Xiumei's stare. He looked at Mi Suier and Guan Xiumei. Seeing that the two of them didn't fight or tear them up, they were slightly relieved.

It should not be so coincidental...

It's impossible to be my ex-girlfriend again!

Comforting himself, Lin Fang rubbed his temples with a headache.

I feel that I am about to fall ill, a disease called "ex-girlfriend syndrome".

It's the kind: As long as a beautiful woman takes a look at me, I suspect that she is the strange problem of my ex-girlfriend.

Guan Xiumei didn't say anything, and Lin Fang didn't dare to ask, so she could only remain skeptical until she took such a group of people into the closed shooting range.

As Guan Xiumei said to Mi Li'er before, the shooting range is a medium-sized shooting range on Seven Arrows Road, and there are already people playing in it.

There are two men and one woman, one of them is sitting and resting, the other one is shooting arrows.

Beside them, there was a male coach wearing a peaked cap, helping them correct their shooting posture.

The coach speaks very little, just give some pointers on some details. It can be seen that both men and women have a basic foundation, and the basic posture is well practiced, but there is a problem with the force exertion skills.

"Coach Guan, are they the friends you just mentioned?"

The man who was archery hung his bow and arrow on the rack, regardless of his companions, smiled and greeted Guan Xiumei.

When he noticed the twin sisters Mi Suier and Mi Lier, their eyes lit up again, and the smiles on their faces were even greater, so he reluctantly restrained him, and temporarily focused his eyes on Guan Xiumei.

"Yes, they are all my friends. I'm sorry, I'm causing you trouble!"

"Hey! Where are you talking about? Your friend, isn't that my friend? Isn't it just a venue? A little bit! A few, get to know, my name is Yan Yunzhong, a friend of Coach Guan! Use whatever you want, You are welcome!"

Guan Xiumei glanced at Yan Yunzhong and said: "Mr. Yan, you are a guest, and I am the coach of the venue. We have only met a few times, not to the level of friends."

"Haha...hahaha... Coach Guan is really joking!"

A touch of unnaturalness flashed across Yan Yun's face, and he explained with a strong smile: "One is born, two is familiar, three times and four times, isn't it a friend! Meeting is destined, and I am a friend like a few goodbyes. Come on, come on, everyone have fun!"

Luo Zhanglang is very interested in the sport of archery. He grabbed a bow and stood on the arrow path for the first time. After pulling it, Guan Xiumei gave him a bow instead, holding it by herself. After a while, he said: "Your bow has been adjusted. It is about seventy pounds. It is not suitable for you. You can try the one I chose for you."

Yan Yun saw Guan Xiumei standing next to Luo Zhanglang to guide her, her little hand was placed on his shoulder and on his arm again. He was extremely greedy, and couldn't help but leaned over.

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Note①: The title of the book has been changed...please ask for a ticket!