Chapter 134: Instructor Xu and Hui Xin
"Laughing at what?"
The sudden sound did not startle Ma Wenhan, obviously she was not surprised by the appearance of the other party.
"No, I thought of something else."
The breath is finally even, Ma Wenhan raised her eyes to look at the person who came, compared with the last time they met, the other party seemed to have grown up again, Ma Wenhan saw this at a glance, her chest was tight, is this guy secretly eating what growth hormone? That's why it grows so fast like mushrooms after a rain?
"It's a little dark." What he told the truth over the weekend was just that his expression was too bad, which made people have an unhappy expression, Ma Wenhan, who was a little unhappy because of his increased height over the weekend, opened his mouth and snorted lightly: "When your military training is over, it will be dark." ”
When he heard the words on the weekend, he didn't laugh or get angry, he just looked at Ma Wenhan like that, Ma Wenhan was not afraid of him, and looked at each other, although the two of them didn't have any active emotions in it, they really competed with their eyes.
"Good practice." Weekend nodded, it seemed that there was nothing to say to Ma Wenhan, he turned around and wanted to leave, Ma Wenhan thought about it, and still said, "Why did you come here?" ”
Weekend turned his head and looked at Ma Wenhan, he seemed to know what Ma Wenhan was going to ask him, so he hesitated when answering, Ma Wenhan also seemed to see that Weekend didn't plan to perfunctory her, so she thought about it and opened her mouth to say something, but Weekend grabbed her before her and said, "There are some things that can only be done here." ”
I didn't say anything on the weekend, and Ma Wenhan didn't ask, and then there was silence again.
"That's nothing. I'll go first. Ma Wenhan's workout goal for today was over, and she raised her feet and walked out.
"Well, see you next time." There was no intention of stopping Ma Wenhan on the weekend. With a wave of his hand, he watched Ma Wenhan leave before turning to leave.
The week that followed, art students who had lost their freshness began to complain about the new report of first-year students, who were so bored that they watched their military training by the playground like monkeys, and the freshmen of other departments who had already familiarized themselves with the campus were fighting with their classmates. I rarely go in and out with the art children I met on the first day, so the relationship gradually faded.
Ma Wenhan thinks this is very good, the key is that there are many fewer small tents in the gymnasium. Parents who send their children to school have been with them for two or three days, and according to the school's regulations, they must leave, and because the previous concentrated tide of sending children has subsided, there are now many fewer people who come to the school to report. So Ma Wenhan ran back to the gymnasium to exercise. As a result, I originally wanted to stop by to see what Ma Wenhan was doing on the weekend, but I pounced once or twice.
After practicing the fixed target for three days, the content of the military training was changed to a moving target, because of the limitation of the field, the class entered the moving target area in different classes, and the class that did not enter was still on the playground, and the pistol was still the previous pistol, but because a target slid around on the track in the center of the field, people lost their accuracy.
Although art students do not require a gunshot score, they can apply for elective courses in the future if anyone is interested. So according to common sense, even if the shooting performance is not good. No one could point any fingers at them, but it was so hurtful that they didn't even hit the target after two rounds of shooting, and the children sat on the floor in a disaphed mood.
Ma Wenhan's instructor in her class has a good temperament, and seeing that the children are so depressed, he quietly confirmed the position of the chief instructor, and then performed to these children what it means to listen to the wind and distinguish the position.
Facing the range, the instructor's eyes were fixed on a piece of ground, and he raised his gun with one hand, and when the target began to slide, the gun rang out.
It was a well-balanced shooting action, although the number of rings could not be seen clearly, and every shot did not fall outside the eight rings, such a gorgeous praise, the children who were originally depressed were stunned and amazed.
"You are still young, there are still twenty years to go, if you are willing to join the Federation Army in the future, if you show such ability when you go on missions, believe me, soldiers like me will applaud you."
The instructor smiled a little gently, which made his originally hard face soften a lot, and it was originally in the vocal music department where there were more girls than boys, and immediately there were several little girls with pink bubbles flashing in their eyes, Ma Wenhan slightly upturned the corners of her mouth, if she wasn't reborn in a lifetime, I'm afraid she would also have a lot of insights about the federal soldiers.
Because of the encouragement of the instructor, the little guys came to the spirit again, and they ran out of power in all the electron guns at the moving target, and then ran out of the power supply in the charging pad, as if all the opponents were not in their eyes, and when the moving target slowly approached, someone cheered, Oh Ye~~~ It's done, and the best result has six rings.
So the children happily followed the instructor back to the dormitory gate, and then the birds and beasts dispersed.
Ma Wenhan stood in place, quietly looking at the instructor's distant back, until the instructor's figure disappeared from sight, she turned her head, and a soft whisper sounded in her ears.
"Xiao Xu."
"Hello sir!"
"You're breaking the rules today."
“…… Yes, please punish the chief. ”
"Xiao Xu, do you still mind Huixin's affairs?"
"Report sir, no!"
"I know you have emotions, so this is also the reason why I transferred you out of the special forces for these children to train for the military, Huixin's matter is an accident, it is forced by the situation, and there is no way to make a decision, you should understand."
"I understand, sir, but please let me have my own thoughts."
"Of course, it's okay if your personal emotions don't affect your work, I think you should take this opportunity to relax and adjust your mood."
"Understood! Sir! ”
“…… Forget it, you go get busy. ”
Ma Wenhan was obviously sitting in front of the computer, but what appeared in front of her was the faces of Instructor Xu and the chief instructor, the chief instructor looked helpless, and Instructor Xu looked blank, and when the chief instructor asked Instructor Xu to leave, Instructor Xu immediately saluted, so that the chief instructor had no place to say anything, the chief instructor left, but Instructor Xu stood in place and did not move for a long time.
Ma Wenhan actually didn't hear too much, but unexpectedly, she just had an intuition, and the intuition that Huixin in their mouth was a soldier of the Song and Dance Troupe of the Logistics Department of the Federal Army, and she must have lost her life because of some military mission, even if she didn't lose her life, she must have lost the ability to take care of herself.
Ma Wenhan frowned, the officer surnamed Xu, a soldier of the Song and Dance Troupe of the Logistics Department named Huixin, seemed to have some strange impressions. (To be continued.) )