The next day, everyone followed the instructor to the shooting range, and after the instructor gave a demonstration to everyone, a group of ten people, each with five bullets, shot in turn.

Mu Lingxi touched the rifle, she was still very excited, in the words of the history textbook, her previous life was the era of cold weapons, but I didn't expect her to experience hot weapons!

According to the essentials just explained by the instructor, the instructor gave an order, only to hear the "bang" of the entire shooting range.

"Target No. 1, Thirty-Eight Rings!", "Target No. 2, Thirty Rings!" "Target No. 3, Thirty-five Rings!"......

"This year, the shooting level of these students is basically okay," Ye Xiuyu said.

"Target 10,... Eighteen rings!"

"I'll go, I can't boast about it!" Ye Xiuyu complained.

However, he was only a student who came to military training, and he didn't want to be a soldier, so he didn't have much hope for the shooting level, and glanced at the person at the No. 10 target shooting point, it was Mu Lingxi! shook his head and didn't say anything more.

"Lingxi, how are you aiming at this?" said Fang Yi, who looked gloating.

"Blind!" Mu Lingxi replied casually, the recoil of this gun is quite large!

Soon the morning's shooting training was over, and when I came back from the shooting range, I took the rice bowl and lined up to eat in the cafeteria!

"Hey, I'm going to tell you something interesting," said a small instructor at the instructor's desk.

"What's the matter?" asked another instructor.

"This morning, there was a student who hit the 18th ring. The little instructor said.

"Hey, I thought what was the matter, all of them were off target, and the 18th Ring still had results!" said another instructor.

"No, you listen to me, five bullets, only two shots, one with eight rings, one with ten rings!" said the little instructor, looking at a few people.

"I'll go, this level of polarization is too serious!" another instructor complained.

Ye Xiuyu, who was sitting at the other table, only raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and didn't take it too seriously, for people who can't shoot, a large part of it depends on luck.

"Wenwen, it's time for the two of us to fetch water today, let's go!" After returning to the dormitory after eating, Mu Lingxi poured the remaining water in the thermos into everyone's water cups and said to He Wenwen.

"Oh, okay!" He Wenwen put on her hat, took the thermos from Mu Lingxi's hand, and the two walked towards the water room.

"Lingxi, I found that there is nothing wrong with military training, I don't even want to go back to school now!" He Wenwen said.

"I have to go back to school if I don't want to!" The barracks felt very simple, and there was no need to think too much about it except for normal training every day.

"Lingxi, do you miss your boyfriend?" He Wenwen suddenly asked with a smile.

"Okay, you, you're so tired from training, and you haven't forgotten the gossip!" Mu Ling said helplessly.

Do you want to Xiuyao at night? Of course he does, but the military training is strict, and he is not allowed to use his mobile phone, and I don't know if he thinks about himself? Thinking of this, Mu Lingxi smiled.

"Bang!"

"Wenwen!" Mu Lingxi, who was receiving boiling water, heard He Wenwen's screams and hurriedly turned around.

only to find out that He Wenwen, who had just finished receiving two pots of water and was waiting for her on the side, suddenly exploded a warm pot she was carrying, and a pot of boiling water was poured on He Wenwen's left calf and foot!

Mu Lingxi quickly put down the pot in her hand, helped He Wenwen, and put her scalded leg in the cold water pipe and rushed up.