"What time is the plane?" Crystal knew that her little sister had broken the heart of this older young man, and after thinking about it, she felt that she was still 'quite uncomfortable', so she took the initiative to comfort her. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ.

"After going to Xiaomu School tomorrow morning, I will return to China, I don't know when the next time I will come." Shen Fan smiled slightly, and then looked at Bai Xiaomu hiding from him, not knowing why his heart hurt so much.

Bai Xiaomu didn't know what to do, he had feelings for Mu Linqian, after all, it was not easy for her to accompany this journey. But Shen Fan is even more difficult, he has been looking for himself for so long, and even knows himself so well, sometimes, she even feels that she doesn't know her as well as him.

This feeling is really bad, a little heartache, a little sad, and even a little overwhelmed.

For Shen Fan, she couldn't refuse, and she didn't even know how to refuse, all she could do was to dodge, avoid him, and leave him far away, but she didn't know that this would also hurt Shen Fan thoroughly.

"You should go to class tomorrow." Shen Fan smiled slightly, "I'll introduce you to the 'very' respected teacher tomorrow." ”

"Thank you." Bai Xiaomu walked out from behind Crystal, hugged Shen Fan's arm and said, "Senior brother, I don't have any fame now, do you want to cover me?" ”

Shen Fan watched Bai Xiaomu get close to him like this, and his heart jumped for a while, feeling that it was 'good' now, don't 'force' her, if she was 'forced', she wouldn't bite people.

Looking at the 'shooting' hitting field, Shen Fan said with a smile: "I haven't taught you 'shooting' for a long time, shall we go to Bibi?" Shen Fan's tone was very happy, and Shen Fan still had an impression of the 'shooting' hitting field behind.

"Uncle Song, is there still that 'shooting' hitting range?" Bai Xiaomu looked at Shen Fan with a smile and asked with a smile, "I want to know if there is one." ”

"Of course there is, this 'shooting' range has been there since the beginning, and it is still being maintained, I am afraid that one day the 'lost' little lamb will find home." Father Song smiled and said, "So there is one in the family here that is similar to that one." ”

I don't know why, hearing Dad Song's words, Bai Xiaomu's heart was as sweet as honey.

In fact, if this home is the same as the home in China, then she seems to remember the road, and then she is familiar with the road to which 'shooting' hitting range.

Father Song's heart seems to have stopped, this child is his own family, this 'shooting' range has not been used for a long time, even if Crystal came back, he didn't say that he wanted to come here to practice design, only when he and the old man wanted to play with guns.

"Is this a real gun?" Lan Zi looked at the guns around him and felt that this gun was so sincere, it could be a small arsenal.

Dad Song nodded and said: "The guns in this are still relatively complete, because foreign countries are looser than domestic ones, so there should be more types of guns." ”

Bai Xiaomu looked at all the guns, and then stroked towards Shen Fan, and then Shen Fan looked at Bai Xiaomu helplessly, Shen Fan reached out and hit the gun at the bull's-eye, knocked Bai Xiaomu's head and said, "This shot is real, do you want to kill me?" ”

"Really?" Bai Xiaomu nodded and said, "I know, but he doesn't have bullets on it, so I dare to face you, come and try it." ”

Duanmu Mo took Bai Xiaomu's gun, and then took out the magazine, there was indeed not a single bullet in this magazine, and he was very curious about how Bai Xiaomu could feel it.

"If you 'touch' more, you can feel it." Bai Xiaomu looked at Duanmu Mo with a smile, "Come on." ”

"Can you feel it if you 'touch' it too much?" Duanmu Mo looked at Bai Xiaomu, "I've been 'touching' the gun for so many years, why?" ”

"Because you haven't seriously felt the weight of the gun, and some people can feel the difference of 0.1 centimeter, otherwise, how can it be called 'stick' and 'stick'."

"Bai Xiaomu, you guy, you really make people want to beat you!" Lan Zi smiled and said, "I have decided, the next book will be based on you." ”

"Yes, yes, scared the baby to death." Bai Xiaomu looked at this Lan Zi with a smile, "Do you want to try a gun, and then you can describe a paragraph, the thrill of practicing a gun." ”

"Of course, this thing is something I've always wanted to 'touch', but I haven't had time to 'touch' it." Lan Zi took the gun that Bai Xiaomu provided, "Seeing that you are holding it so easily, in fact, it is so heavy." ”

"That's right, this gun is a Type 64 pistol, this gun has a 'fire' rate of 30 rounds per minute, the whole gun weighs 560 grams, and then the mass of the live magazine is 91 grams, the front sight is rectangular, and the 'door' is a square notched gun." Bai Xiaomu explained the gun with a smile.

"You know all this so well?" Lan Zi looked at Bai Xiaomu in surprise, what did this 'girl' child do, although she had lived two or three years longer than herself, she knew so much.

"These things, I listened to my uncle in the army with my grandfather since I was a child," Bai Xiaomu said with a smile: "At that time, they would all say everything about the 'shooting' range, and I forgot about the diameter of this gun." ”

"Really?" Lan Zi looked at Crystal and asked Lan Zi curiously?

"Of course." Crystal smiled slightly, "Back then, my grandfather often went to the barracks with Jinyan to watch them play with guns, and every time he came back, he repeated the professional knowledge that those uncles said to them. ”

Song 'Milk' and 'Milk' actually like this little girl like herself very much, and she 'handover' everything to this little girl, but this little girl is really fun, relying on her memory, she won one uncle after another.

When Song Jinyan lost it, Song 'milk' and 'milk' kept getting sick, sick many times, and the last time she still didn't overcome her illness and left.

"Alright, let's play." Duanmu Mo looked at the atmosphere and said that it was not right, then took a gun and said, "Xiao Mu, do you remember what I 'handed over'?" No wonder the marksmanship that was 'handed over' to you at that time felt that your posture with a gun was very standard, and I asked you if it was the first time you held a gun, and you still smiled and didn't speak. ”

"In fact, when I heard Song Jinyan's marksmanship was good, I should have thought that Song Jinyan was Song Jinyan." Shen Fan said softly, this sentence was only heard by Mu Linqian.

If she had known that she was her, none of this would have happened, and nothing would have passed.

"Excuse me, the two of us are on a team?" Shen Fan walked to Bai Xiaomu's side, looked at Bai Xiaomu, and wanted Bai Xiaomu to agree.

And Mu Linqian's eyes narrowed slightly, "You two are a pair (team)" with my consent?

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