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Chu Heng looked at Qin Ran's direction and confiscated his gaze, "I don't know, but... she is very confident."

"Freshman King, can you not be confident?" Xing Kai murmured. The students' school of the other school ran to the freshman dormitory a few days ago to grab people.

The majesty of Cheng Qingyu is still there.

Except for Xing Kai and the other two, the others did not dare to speak, so they watched Qin Ran step by step in the direction of Cheng Qingyu.

Seeing her coming, Cheng Qingyu picked up an air gun again, disassembled it, and introduced her to the structure. After the introduction, he said the last sentence: "Resting power is not small for girls, be careful..."

Although I don’t like Qin Ran a little, it’s too weak, but I should pay attention to what I’m told.

Qin Ran was playing with an air gun in his hand, listening indifferently, and there was an obvious dryness in his eyebrows.

Cheng Qingyu originally said well that when she saw her like this, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and rubbed his brow. Master Cheng really found him a trouble.

Qin Ran grabbed the air gun in his hand and looked at Cheng Qingyu not too concerned, "Can I start?"

"OK, let's get started." Cheng Qingyu took a step back and gave the venue to her. "All the students took ten steps back."

He was afraid that Qin Ran would accidentally injure other students later.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Ran, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly.

At a distance of 50 meters, the Middle Ten Ring, not to mention difficult for the freshman, even if it is the Cheng family, not everyone can shoot ten shots in ten shots.

When the newcomer just touched the air gun, it would be considered a gift for him not to be ugly or miss the target.

Let you underestimate this training!disobedient!

When Cheng Qingyu thought lightly, Qin Ran had raised her hand because the brim was low. She took off the camouflage cap in one hand and held the air gun in the other. The raised arm was straight and warm, and it looked naked. , Can't see a tremor.

It's just that the face is as casual as ever, the expression looks lazy, and the chin is slightly raised.

Is the posture still pretty standard?

Cheng Qingyu was shocked.

When he thought about this, Qin Ran had already aimed at the direction.

Without blinking my eyes, just press—

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

Ten sounds rang continuously, about five seconds, a blink of an eye.

During this period, Qin Ran's arm remained motionless.

Qin Ran withdrew her hand. She didn’t look at the target. She just blew her muzzle and raised her hand to throw the air gun on the table. She glanced at Instructor Cheng: "Instructor, can I go now?"

Cheng Qingyu didn't speak, just staring at the direction of the target.

Qin Ran didn't care about him anymore, raised his hand to buckle his camouflage cap, and looked over to Nan Huiyao, "Come over."

Nan Huiyao was still looking at the direction of the target, and when she heard Qin Ran's voice, she let out a confused "Ah".

Qin Ran put his hands in his pockets and ran out of the exit.

Nan Huiyao followed rigidly behind Qin Ran.

It seems to forget that his stomach hurts.

The two left, and Cheng Qingyu and a group of talents reacted.

Xing Kai has good eyesight and can see that there is only one bullet hole in the target. He opened his mouth and said: "Chu, Chuheng... Have you seen it?"

Chu Heng nodded, "See."

Cheng Qingyu pursed his lips and strode toward the target. There was only one bullet hole on the target, because there was a continuous air column shuttle that drove the air flow, and the penetration force was great. Big.

With ten hearts and ten rings in his heart, Cheng Qingyu's pupils are squeezed. It's not that no one can do this, but Cheng Qingyu feels even more incredible...

Qin Ran's ten shots were completely continuous. She didn't stop in the middle. Ten shots for five seconds. How fast is this??There is still so much recoil, why is her arm so stable, like a drop of water falling into the sea, you can't see the slightest waves!

This is Cheng Qingyu's most incredible. Even if he will be more or less affected by recoil, he will have to pause for at least a second or two after a shot...

Cheng Qingyu glanced at the backs of Qin Ran and Nan Huiyao. Qin Ran walked slowly today, but it didn't feel like a headache at all.

Nan Huiyao...She followed Qin Ran's hand with a shuffle and reached out, covering her belly with one hand...

Cheng Qingyu also realized that it might not be Qin Ran’s headache. It was another person who was ill. “There is a hospital at the base. Go straight and turn left to ask people.”

Qin Ran waved lazily towards the back, showing that he didn't raise his head.

Turning around, other students were still looking at the direction of Qin Ran and others. His eyes narrowed and his words were sharp: "Why do you look at it? Do you want to ask for leave?"

"No! Instructor!" The boys in the first class started to sound.

The heart is crying without tears, this kind of fake, they can't afford it...

Cheng Qingyu nodded: "Turn right-start!"

**

Here, Qin Ran has arrived at the base's lounge and has not gone to the hospital.

There were two teams of people in black clothes guarding the door of the lounge. Nan Huiyao dragged Qin Ran's sleeves, his face pale opening: "Qin Ran, the instructor just said that there is a hospital over there, let's not go in, come When the monitor said, don’t move around here..."

Mainly the two men in black are terrible.

Qin Ran looked at the door of the lounge and said in a casual tone, "It's okay, come with me."

She walked in through the door, and there was no movement from the guards in black on either side.

Nan Huiyao's nervous heart also stopped, and she couldn't help but think, was it the squad leader who lied to her?

The lounge looks like a small courtyard, and the door in the middle of the room is open. Shi Liming came out and saw Qin Ran, and his eyes lit up: "Miss Qin!"

He may have been exposed to the sun recently and his skin was a bit dark.

The whole person has obviously changed a bit, not as irritable as before, but when he saw Qin Ran, he was obviously excited.

"Well," Qin Ran nodded and took Nan Huiyao inside, looking at Shi Liming, "You have been here since you came to Beijing?"

Shi Liming disappeared after coming to the capital.

"Yes, I came in after many selections, and now I am the captain of the base," Shi Liming turned sideways and let Qin Ran enter, the tone was very excited, "After a few months, Mr. Cheng Jin told me that as long as I If you can climb to the position of a host of the Cheng family, you can move freely."

In two months, from a newcomer to the current captain, without any help, Shi Liming's promotion was a miracle for the entire Cheng family.

During this process, Shi Liming also gradually became calm, with a tendency to develop towards Cheng Jin.

"The boss is inside." Shi Liming greeted Nan Huiyao again.

Nan Huiyao is now in the fog, she can't understand the captain and host, but she also understands a little bit. The person in front of him is Qin Ran's friend.

Turned in.

I saw the man standing at the window with his back to them. Gui Gui was indifferent. Hearing the sound, he turned around, and the sun-light windowsill behind him were reduced to the background.

It doesn't look like an ordinary person.

Like everyone's children who came out of the nobles.

Nan Huiyao, she used to think that there was probably no better person in the world than her husband Qin Xiuchen, until today...

No, her husband is heaven!under!No!One!Handsome!

Nan Huiyao suddenly sober!

When Nan Huiyao gave himself a psychological hint, Cheng Jun had taken a bottle of medicine from the table on one side and threw it to Qin Ran. His tone was lazy: "The conditions are not good, only this for now."

Qin Ran took a look and asked Nan Huiyao to take two pills first.

"Why are you so fast?" Qin Ran looked at Nan Huiyao after eating, and leaned back on his chair, leaning back and looking at Cheng Jun.

It takes almost three hours to drive here in Beijing.

This is less than an hour.

Cheng Jun lowered his head and adjusted his clothes, righteously saying: "Official."

**

The soil field.

At noon, Cheng Qingyu asked a group of students to go to dinner. He stood in the middle of the dirt field and thought about it. Instead of going to the cafeteria, he turned to the building.

Five minutes later, he stood in front of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man still had a lunch box in his hand. He was obviously eating. He glanced at him with a familiar tone. "It's Qingyu, sit. You will return to Cheng's house in a few days. Are you looking for me to adjust the information?"

"No," Cheng Qingyu shook his head, his face cold, calm and calm, "I found a good seedling in the freshman training."

"Jingda's freshman?" The middle-aged man ate a bite and raised his eyebrows. He didn't care. "How good is it?"

Seeing the newcomer Shi Liming who is more sturdy than the Cheng family, the middle-aged man feels that his mentality has risen to the top in history.

Cheng Qingyu glanced at him with a calm tone, "Today's shooting training, less than ten red hearts in five seconds, the arm is very stable."

"Cough cough..." The middle-aged man choked on his throat before he finished his meal.

Cheng Qingyu handed him the tea on the side.

The middle-aged man coughed for a minute. "No special training?"

"Of course, even the military posture is not good," Cheng Qingyu naturally remembered the training of the first five days, Qin Ran's layman's appearance, scorned angrily, "It is too stinging."

"What is the thorn head! Are there fewer thorn heads here!" The middle-aged man slammed the lunch box down and his eyes brightened.

at the same time.

The third floor of the third canteen of Beijing University.

Dean Jiang was talking to his friend, and the mobile phone he was holding rang suddenly.

Digression

**

Dean Jiang of the Department of Physics: ...??

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