Chapter 119: Can You Speak Well!

Xiaoxiao was originally stunned and sat alone, but when she heard this, she raised her head and looked at the girl who was talking to her, "You ask me?"

The girl probably had a bit of a flamboyant temper, smiled at the moment, and said meaningfully: "Who else do you ask, is there anyone else besides you who was trained during the morning run?"

As soon as Tian Siyu heard this conversation, he couldn't help but sweat in his heart.

Sure enough, before she could persuade Xiaoxiao, she heard her friend's response in her ears, which was also unfriendly: "Seeing that you look hungry and thirsty, what are you doing in the army, why don't you go back and find a man to marry." ”

"Who are you talking about, who's?" the girl burst out.

"Who just said that he wanted to knock the instructor down, isn't this hunger and thirst?"

The girl suddenly rushed up, looking like she was going to hit someone, "You talk nonsense again! There is a kind of one more thing to try!" She was just making a gesture, and she didn't really want to do it, but she was standing up when the big truck suddenly turned around, and she pounced on Xiaoxiao's body with an unstable center of gravity, and her fingernails slashed across Xiaoxiao's face.

The hot pain and the stuffy pain of being hit hit together, Xiaoxiao's anger that had been stuffy all morning was ignited, although the girl was quickly pulled away, but Xiaoxiao still reacted quickly and went up, "Are you neurotic?

If it weren't for the fear that the matter would be big, both of them would have to be "expelled", Xiaoxiao would have wanted to slap it.

The girl was grabbed by her, almost fell, and after gaining a firm footing, she became more and more angry, and the words she originally wanted to explain were swallowed back into her stomach, and her arrogance became even more arrogant, "Who is uneducated, who is the one who will release pornography as soon as she speaks!"

"Who sneered at you first? Did I get the instructor to discipline you for!"

The two confronted each other like this, and if it weren't for the two groups of people pulling each other, I am afraid they would have to do it in the carriage.

Xiaoxiao is not afraid of losses, she studied sanda for two months in the summer, and the teachers said that she has a good understanding, and one move and one style is very powerful, she just wants to take the opportunity to practice and test what she has learned.

But thinking that He Yujun's bastard was waiting to grab her pigtails so that she could get her back, if she beat this girl, she would definitely be caught by him for "repatriation", and after thinking about it, she finally had to suppress this anger.

"Let go of me, I don't have the same knowledge as this kind of unqualified and uneducated shrew!" Breaking free from the shackles of Tian Siyu and others, Xiaoxiao returned to his position and sat down.

"You're a shrew! You look like a vixen, what a good thing you can be!"

The fox spirit Xiaoxiao broke out again when he heard this, and was held down by Tian Siyu in time.

"Hey, you hurt people's faces and they didn't hold them accountable, what else are you going to do? Do you want to go to the instructor and instructor before you give up? Tian Siyu, who was always quiet, couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but speak up.

The girl naturally didn't want to be "repatriated" back because of this, even if she was unhappy, she could only scold a few words.

Xiaoxiao ignored this person for a long time, and after sitting down, he touched the right side of his face, and there were actually blood stains.

Tian Siyu found a tissue from nowhere and handed it to her and pressed it on the wound, and after a while, the long scratch was no longer bleeding, but there was still an obvious mark.

When she arrived at the shooting range, not long after Xiaoxiao jumped out of the car, He Yujun noticed that something was wrong with her.

There was an obvious scratch on half of the little face, which was very conspicuous, and her deliberate avoidance of him made him suspicious.

Obviously, before getting into the car, when this little girl talked to him and provoked her, her face was still intact.

It seems that something happened in the carriage on the way here.

But her deliberate move of going far away was obviously avoiding him, not wanting him to know.

Xiaoxiao devoted himself to training very seriously, and his shooting results were very good, He Yujun listened to the target shooting results reported by the assistant coach, and he was surprised and hated at the same time.

It seems that the old man has constantly trained her physical fitness, and even taught her such a professional thing as shooting.

The little girl made such a big determination to join the special forces?

Thinking of the reason why he came here to serve as an instructor, He Yujun's heart was not without a little wavering, but when he thought of the days of bullets and bullets he had experienced, his mind that had just been soft was immediately firm.

No, no matter what, I can't let this little girl go through that kind of danger, no matter what, I have to get her back, study honestly, and be an ordinary and stable soldier.

Yan Jingyun was inspecting the results of the students, and she was secretly a little surprised when she saw Xiaoxiao's results in ten rings.

Returning to He Yujun's side, seeing that the man was staring at the shooting range with a thoughtful expression, she frowned and spoke: "She seems to be very talented, and she is bound to win." ”

He Yujun glanced at her, his face was unwavering, and he said in a flat tone: "So what, I won't let her engage in such a dangerous profession." ”

"Then what do you want to do?" Yan Jingyun also followed his line of sight to the shooting range and said, "I have communicated with her, and she seems to be hostile to me. If you have any plans that are inconvenient for you to implement yourself, you can let me be the villain. ”

Unexpectedly, Yan Jingyun would put forward such an idea, He Yujun was taken aback, looked back, and stared at her with a serious face.

After a while, Jian Mei frowned faintly, and his deep voice carried a little gratitude: "Thank you, Jingyun." ”

The woman smiled faintly, "We are a lifelong friendship, what to say thank you." ”

But He Yujun's next words made the smile on her face freeze again, "However, I won't let you carry this black cauldron." I know her ability, and she can't stick to the end. ”

Leaving these words, He Yujun stepped on his black military boots and strode towards the shooting range.

Yan Jingyun stood in place, staring deeply at the tall and strong figure, with a stunned expression.

She once thought that a man like He Yujun could not melt the iceberg of anyone, but she couldn't get into his heart with all her strength, but was pushed away by him.

But I don't want to, it turns out that it's not that it can't be melted, it's just that the person who melted him hasn't appeared yet.

He also has times when he puts a girl's heart in his heart, when he changes his principles of behavior in order to care for a girl, and when his affection turns into softness.

That person, but it will never be her.

As an instructor, it is normal for He Yujun to appear beside the students to guide the exercises. It's just that Xiaoxiao didn't expect this person to take the initiative to come to him, and she didn't notice it for a while, thinking that the person next to her was a teaching assistant.

It wasn't until the calloused palm flicked the barrel of her gun to remind her that her posture was not in place, that she was startled and looked back.

He Yujun was half-kneeling on the ground, half a human's distance higher than Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the ground. One of the two lowered his eyes and looked down, the other raised his eyes and looked up, their eyes met, one had a small flame of anger burning in his eyes, and the other was full of thick thoughts.

Soon, Xiaoxiao came back to his senses, his face was expressionless, he lowered his head to adjust his posture and continued to shoot.

Nine Rings.

If she is not satisfied, she blames this person for interfering with her.

He Yujun listened to the results from the front, and asked as if unintentionally: "How long have you been practicing?"

"Don't worry about it. The girl lying on the ground replied coolly.

He Yujun sneered, his big palm was at an angle that others couldn't see, and he pinched Xiaoxiao's ears as if he was angry, "Ghost girl." ”

"What are you doing!" Xiaoxiao is now in a state of exploding hair when he touches it, raising his eyes and squinting at him, in a disgusted tone, "It's okay to go farther, it will affect my performance." ”

The man locked his eyebrows, obviously dissatisfied with her attitude, but in this case there was nothing to be done, his eyes swept to the wound on her face, and he remembered the intention of coming to her.

"What's wrong with your face, what happened on the way here?"

It's okay not to mention it, but when you mention it, it's even more popular, Xiaoxiao sneered while loading: "Thanks to the instructor, my head is broken." ”

The center of his eyebrows became more and more locked, and He Yujun's face turned cold, "Can you talk well!"

Xiaoxiao said in her heart, but she didn't squeak, and she didn't want to pay attention.

There were so many students that it was impossible for He Yujun to stay in one place for too long, so as not to attract attention.

Staring at the cold-faced girl, he could only get up first and walk to the next student.

Xiaoxiao was indignant in his heart, and waited until he walked away before gasping hard, biting his lip to hold back the grievances in his heart.

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After a day's shooting training, it was already time to return to the base.

When Xiaoxiao washed his face, there was a tingling pain on his right cheek, and he could feel a slight scratch when he touched it with his hand.

The pain in the body is not limited to this, the high-intensity shooting training, the butt of the gun is against the shoulder close to the neck, the recoil is too great, and the neck is also broken here.

After taking a shower and getting dressed, when they returned to the tent, the other students were also tired of massaging their shoulders and necks.

Seeing Xiaoxiao coming back, Zhang Tinglin greeted her, accidentally found the injury on her face, and asked with concern: "An Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with your face? ”

Xiaoxiao smiled and said lightly: "It's okay, it'll be fine in two days." ”

Wan Shuya also saw it, and said seriously: "This wound is on the face, it looks a little deep, do you want to find some ointment with someone to wipe it, what if there is a scar." ”

"It's okay, thank you. ”

There are other classes in the camp in the evening, and the literary and artistic point is called patriotic ideological education, and the popular saying is to watch movies.

The whistle blew, and the students arrived one after another with their little horses, and Xiaoxiao had a stomachache when he left, and hurriedly ran to the toilet.

As she hurried to the open space in the camp as her physiological needs were quickly resolved, a force in the oblique stab suddenly clamped her wrist and covered her mouth and nose before she could open her mouth and nose.

The familiar aura made her instantly discern who was attacking her, but in her heart, she thought of the tricks she had learned during the summer vacation, and instinctively pushed her elbow back against the other person's chest.

He Yujun's eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and he dodged sideways accurately in the dark, and the next moment he turned the girl in his arms, and with a shrunk of his arm, the little girl couldn't move as if she had clicked on the acupoint.