At the end of last month, it was not said at the beginning of the semester that the results of each class would also be ranked, and the first place would be given additional privileges.

Ruan Haocheng's class won the first place, and he had those privileges.

Although it didn't matter if he had those privileges for himself, it made the people in the class complain.

Wang Haonan wrinkled his brows and looked at Ruan Haocheng, who seemed to be a little nervous, and the dissatisfaction in his heart inexplicably rose again.

Ruan Haocheng is a 30-meter target, and they are both 50-meter targets, isn't the result of this competition obvious?

Feeling Wang Haonan's gaze at Ruan Haocheng, the corners of Fang Kun's mouth bent slightly again.

Battalion Commander Wu is right, although this Wang Haonan is the same as Chen Zhiyun, his background is not ordinary, but he is also the same as Chen Zhiyun, unlike those recruits with backgrounds in previous years, he is not here to mix experiences, but has his own pursuit and personality.

It's just that his heart is too arrogant, and he always feels that everyone else is inferior to him, and it seems that he has to practice well in the future, otherwise it will be embarrassing and useful.

Fang Kun swept over the other nine people except Ruan Haocheng, "For the sake of fairness, the target that Ruan Haocheng shot was also changed to a fifty-meter target. ”

Ruan Haocheng's heart, which was a little nervous, was now completely suspended.

Is this still called fairness? He has also practiced the 50-meter target at a time, while the others have been practicing for days.

For him, though, the key point is not here.

For the game he is not sure of, he has no other way but to try his best, and if he loses, he will definitely lose convincingly.

But what about his bullets? If he loses, will the bullets that the company commander promised him be gone?

"Report to the company commander, Haocheng has not practiced the 50-meter target yet, which is not fair to him." Chen Zhiyun was a little reluctant to speak for Ruan Haocheng.

"Report to the company commander, I also agree with Chen Zhiyun's words." Guo Tao also agreed.

"Report to the company commander, I think Ruan Haocheng should use a 30-meter target." A soldier standing in front of Chen Zhiyun also saluted and agreed.

The fighter's name is Wang Shengqiang, who is from the second class of the third platoon, and won the ninth place in the competition.

Yesterday, when Chen Zhiyun instructed Ruan Haocheng, and later when Ruan Haocheng practiced shooting, he watched the whole process, and he deeply felt Ruan Haocheng's seriousness.

When he saw his last shot of the right heart, he admired him from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that the three of them all proposed this, several other fighters, including Wang Haonan and Wang Bin, also agreed.

Fang Kun bent the corners of his mouth and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "If you let him shoot a thirty-meter target, it would be too unfair to you, but it seems really unfair to let him shoot a fifty-meter target directly." ”

Fang Kun twisted his eyebrows as if embarrassed, "If that's not the case, let him practice shooting three bullets first, and then compete with everyone." ”

After the words fell, Fang Kun turned to Ruan Haocheng, bent the corners of his mouth and said, "Ruan Haocheng, what do you think?" ”

Ruan Haocheng really didn't think it was good, and it took 20 rounds of practice yesterday to hit the red heart.

Three shots? There are only three shots!

Even if you add up the six shots of the match, he may not be able to hit it!

But he could only think about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

The company commander must have his intentions in arranging this.

As for the bullets, I can only ask the company commander alone when I leave.

"Report to the company commander, I think it will work."

Ruan Haocheng straightened up and saluted a standard military salute.

As a soldier, obedience is duty.

"Okay, then it's up to you to practice first."

Since they were all fifty-meter targets, Fang Kun asked everyone to readjust their positions, allowing Ruan Haocheng to stand in the first position.