843 Who Doesn't Want to Be Praised?
The instructor looked at Min Ji'an, and saw that his gaze fell on Huo Qi's direction, so he asked in a low voice: "Minister Min, do you want to call that girl over?" ”
Min Ji'an put his hands behind his back, and his eyes under his thick eyebrows were deep and sharp.
Over there, Yuan Xi, under the guidance of Huo Qi, had already pulled the trigger, and the sound of a bullet sounded.
Although it didn't hit the bull's-eye, it was not far from the bull's-eye.
Yuan Xi was still lying on the ground, looking at the results not far away, he couldn't believe his eyes, "...... My bullet doesn't fly?? ”
Huo Qi glanced at her, she took a step back to the side, and said lightly: "Continue again." ”
Yuan Xi snorted, feeling that he could do it again, so he re-set up the gun, took aim, and pulled the trigger.
This time, there was no Huo Qi to assist in adjusting the angle position, and there was no doubt that he missed the target again.
Yuan Xi: ". . . ”
It's nothing.
Yuan Xi coughed, turned his head sideways, and looked at Huo Qi pitifully, "Why don't you teach me again?" ”
Huo Qi pressed his eyebrows, isn't this just a game where you can have hands?
Although she was a little disgusted, she still had the patience to teach Yuanxi again.
The second time, Yuan Xi learned very seriously, and she also realized a little feeling from it, so when she pulled the trigger again, she hit the bull's-eye directly.
Min Ji'an glanced up, and after a moment, he withdrew his gaze and replied to the instructor's words just now: "No need." ”
Although there was a distance between them, his sensitive hearing also allowed him to hear clearly how the girl taught people to shoot targets.
It's very calm and steady, and it's also very tricky.
Quite a smart man.
Min Ji'an didn't say anything more, and walked to the next group of target shooting groups without hurrying.
Jiang Hua had been paying attention to the instructor's movements, and when he saw a stranger in military uniform suddenly appear, and the instructor seemed to be quite respectful to him, he guessed what kind of big leader it was.
A few days ago, she heard a senior sister say that these instructors who train the freshmen of Qingdao University are all real soldiers from the military camp, and if they are praised by the instructors, they can also add points to themselves.
What's more, who doesn't want to be praised by an instructor?
Therefore, when Min Ji'an and the instructor came over, she picked up the rifle, lay on the ground with familiar movements, aimed and shot, and did it in one go.
Five rounds and four hits, which is definitely the best result in this group.
After Jiang Hua finished shooting the target, he stood up, standing straight, and there was a little bit of a female soldier in it.
Someone next to her was praising her, "Jiang Hua, you are so good, obviously everyone learns together, we have practiced a few times and still missed the target, you can already hit the bull's-eye, strong!" ”
Jiang Hua was praised, pursed his lips and smiled, very useful, and then said unhurriedly: "No, I also happened to be lucky." ”
"I think among the freshmen, you are the best in training." The freshman who spoke had just not gone to see Huo Qi shooting.
Jiang Hua glanced at the instructor who suddenly walked over, his back straightened slightly, and he replied modestly: "That's not it, the main thing is that I'm also interested in shooting." ”
"Haha, that can't hide the fact that you're amazing."
Jiang Hua was always smiling, brilliant and confident, and after the instructor approached, he smiled and saluted him with a solemn expression, and his manners and actions gave full play to what he had learned in the military training in the past few days.
The other students next to him didn't react much.