Gao Qingfeng immediately blocked the private parts of his body with his wet clothes that had just been washed, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

"That'...... Well, the clothes stink, so I washed them. Get back! As soon as I got back, I got a new one. ”

"Oh, what are you doing in a daze? Let's go back! ”

"Oh! Okay, okay, I'll go. ”

Gao Qingfeng's tone of voice to her after learning that Fan Rui was his daughter softened a little, perhaps more accurately because he was still a little confused and didn't know how to face such a fact.

After returning to the dormitory of Datongpu, Gao Qingfeng became more and more attentive to Fan Rui, and Fan Rui, who was serving tea and pouring water, was very uncomfortable.

"Why did you suddenly become so weird? Don't do that, I'm a little scared. ”

Fan Rui looked at Gao Qingfeng with a bewildered expression, and trembled slightly between his words. She now became more and more suspicious of whether Gao Qingfeng was interested in men.

"Ahem, there is ...... Have it? It's not early, go to bed early, and there will be training tomorrow. ”

Gao Qingfeng was also a little unnatural when he spoke, and he didn't dare to look directly at Fan Rui's face.

Seeing this, Fan Rui was even more scared.

"I said we just went to take a shower together, nothing happened, don't think about some weird things!"

"What do you say? I...... I didn't! ”

Gao Qingfeng seemed to have been poked in his heart, and went to bed with some annoyance, covered the quilt, and stopped talking to Fan Rui.

The next morning, there was shooting training, and everyone gathered at the shooting training ground early.

"Let's find our own position, start with aiming."

Everyone obediently went to their positions to get ready when they heard the coach's instructions. Gao Qingfeng's location is next to Fan Rui. In terms of execution, high speed, Qingfeng is not as good as Fan Rui. Here, Fan Rui had already picked up the gun and put on an aiming posture, and over there, Gao Qingfeng put the gun on his shoulder.

They practiced for more than two hours just aiming. The coach over there delayed the next instructions, and here they didn't dare to relax for half a point. How can it be said that Gao Qingfeng is also a monk halfway, and he has never received such high-intensity training before, and at this time, his hand holding the gun has begun to tremble.

How can these things escape the eyes of the coach. The coach had already discovered that Gao Qingfeng was a little physically exhausted, but he didn't mean to let Gao Qingfeng stop. At this time, the coach slowly walked up to Gao Qingfeng with a water bottle.

"What? Can't hold on? ”

"Report to the coach, I can still hold on ......"

"Really? Then I'll add a little more weight to you. ”

As he spoke, the coach hung a kettle in his hand on Gao Qingfeng's gun. Gao Qingfeng didn't support it, and with a bang, he fell down with a gun.

"Rubbish!"

Fan Rui on the side muttered silently when he saw this. Gao Qingfeng heard these two words very clearly when he fell, and these two words were like two sharp blades inserted into Gao Qingfeng's heart.

"Get up and keep practicing!"

"Yes!"

Gao Qingfeng barely supported himself and returned to his original position to stand. He raised his gun again, and there was a little more unyielding in his eyes.

After the aiming training, there is a theory class, and everyone has to go indoors to listen to the class. This is good news for most people, but not for Fan. Fan Rui prefers outdoor classes to indoor classes, and she likes actual combat rather than preaching.

In the classroom, a teacher dressed as a soldier was responsible for popularizing the specific situation of our side and the enemy to them, and Gao Qingfeng prepared a book for this class. Here, he memorizes what the teacher says. In a short time, I took a full page of notes.

Fan Rui and Gao Qingfeng on the side formed a strong contrast. Not only did Fan Rui not remember anything, she didn't even bring a notebook or pen. At this time, she was sitting there, but her thoughts had already drifted away. Seeing that Gao Qingfeng was so serious, Fan Rui snorted even more disdainfully and rolled his eyes.

Gao Qingfeng noticed the disdain of Fan Rui next to him, and stopped his pen with some dissatisfaction.

"What do I mean by that? The teacher talks at the top, and you don't remember anything below. If you don't remember it, you still despise me? I said you're too arrogant! ”

"I'm just arrogant, but I can't help it, I just have the confidence to be arrogant. I knew all about what the teacher said before I came to school, and now sitting here and listening to the lectures is a waste of time for me. ”

"You ......"

Gao Qingfeng wanted to refute, but he was speechless for a while.

"Yes! People come to school with a foundation, so what qualifications do you have to teach others? ”

Thinking of this, Gao Qingfeng didn't dare to slack off anymore, and listened attentively to the class. Fan Rui didn't wait for Gao Qingfeng's next words, and saw that he didn't pay attention to himself and felt a little bored listening to the class, so he stopped provoking him.

This is the end of the morning class, and in the afternoon there is a practical class, in teams of two, for confrontation training.

At the beginning of the class, this time Gao Qingfeng was not in a group with Fan Rui, and he was in a group with a boy who was about the same size as him but taller than him. And Fan Rui is in a group of muscular and tall macho men, who are not very easy to deal with at first glance.

Confrontation training takes place in the sand of the training ground. The coach said to start, and all groups attacked at the same time. Gao Qingfeng fell from the beginning without any suspense, and was subdued by his opponent after a while. Fan Rui's side is very different, although her opponent looks strong, he can only use brute force. Fan Rui's moves were dexterous and elusive, and after a while, the opponent turned around, and finally knocked him to the ground.

"Good! Fan Rui is amazing! ”

Gao Qingfeng, who admitted defeat early, and Gao Qingfeng, who was standing on the side, saw Fan Rui's big victory, and was happy for her from the bottom of his heart. Fan Rui was stunned for a moment when he heard Gao Qingfeng's cheers. I saw that the fierce man who was lying on the ground suddenly stood up with a carp, and locked Fan Rui's neck from behind her while Fan Rui was not paying attention, and Fan Rui was imprisoned for a while and it was difficult to resist.

Seeing this, Gao Qingfeng was in a hurry and didn't care about any rules and irregularities, and rushed forward to break the hands of the fierce man. But where he was the opponent of the fierce man, he was knocked aside by his elbow as soon as he rushed up. At this time, Gao Qingfeng's tiger strength also came up, and he didn't know who gave him the courage, but he rushed up with all his strength, and this time he rushed straight to the waist of the fierce man. The fierce man was defenseless, and was rushed aside by Gao Qingfeng, and naturally let go of Fan Rui's hand.

Fan Rui got rid of his confinement, turned around and grabbed the fierce man's arm with a sharp turn, and gave him a solid over-the-shoulder throw. The fierce man didn't get up to resist anymore, he completely admitted defeat.