"Hey...do you have to be so surprised?"

Yi Dahang was very helpless. Why did these people's expressions have to be so exaggerated? It would be great if their eyes could take pictures. It would be necessary to leave some commemoration of their dark history emoticons.

The first to recover was Hagiwara Kenji, but he still felt that the matter was a little tricky, and half-believing and half-doubting he spoke his true feelings:

"Is this true? Do you really have a girlfriend, squad leader?"

"How rude." Ida Hang glared at him, scooped up a large spoonful of curry rice and put it into his mouth, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Can't I have a girlfriend?"

Afraid of being misunderstood by the squad leader, Hagiwara Kenji quickly smiled and waved his hands. He simply couldn't accept that there was a traitor among them. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but cast his gaze on Fujiwara Yuu, who was calmly disinfecting his hands with alcohol spray. Like an old father seeing his useless son, he sighed and said:

"Hey, now I'm a little worried about whether Fujiwara-chan can find a girlfriend in the future."

Fujiwara Yu, who was originally just a spectator, stopped what he was doing in confusion, not understanding why the war had spread to him again. It seemed that he had not done anything outrageous.

Fūya Rei looked helplessly at the bottle of alcohol spray he always carried with him and said bluntly:

"Using alcohol spray for disinfection frequently can cause dry skin. You should change this habit."

Fujiwara Yu just smiled when he heard this. As he was very knowledgeable in medicine, he naturally knew that long-term use might lead to irritant dermatitis, but this habit could not be corrected easily.

Psychological barriers are a difficult hurdle to overcome, and it may take some time to eliminate them.

Matsuda Jinpei, who had already asked about this, put a large spoonful of curry into his mouth, chewed it, and helped to change the subject:

"So the class monitor has a girlfriend, right? What about the rest of us? I don't have a girlfriend anyway."

"Xiao Zhenping once had a crush on my biological sister~!"

"Shut up, that was all when I was little!!"

Seeing that the two childhood friends were about to fight, Morofushi Kagemitsu quickly turned the topic back to Date Kou. In order to avoid an "accident" in the cafeteria that would lead to punishment, he had to sacrifice the class monitor's love history.

"Squad Leader, I'm actually quite curious about how you and your girlfriend met. Are you related to Zero in some way? For example... is she also a half-blood?"

Hearing Morobushi Kagemitsu's question, Date Kou's eyes widened in surprise and said:

"You're great, Morobushi! You're right. My girlfriend is indeed mixed-race, and like Furuya, she has blonde hair. So, she's often questioned about this in school. For example, people say that her good English grades are a racial talent, or that she's cheating."

Thinking of Natalie being isolated by her classmates earlier, Ida Hang's face darkened, but he quickly adjusted his mood and said cheerfully:

"I met her three years ago when I was still in college. I witnessed a robbery just after I came out of a convenience store. I chased the man down and successfully got his bag back. The owner of the bag happened to be her."

"Huh? It's a hero saving a damsel in distress plot, really great, I suddenly feel a little envious." Zhu Fujingguang, who has been single for 22 years and still a mother, sighed like a single dog.

"Even if I think back on it later, the scene of our first meeting will still be fresh in my memory." Furuya Rei, who is also single but has the advantage of having a secret crush, murmured.

Ida Ko didn't want to continue talking about this topic. He felt that he needed to call Natalie in the evening to apologize. Why did he tell this to others? He was afraid that the entire Onizuka class would know that he had a partner.

"Okay, hurry up and finish eating and go back to the dorm to rest. We have a shooting practice class this afternoon!"

"Hey, it's finally time to practice. I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

Hearing the words of his childhood friend, Hagiwara Kenji showed a suspicious expression and asked in a low voice:

"Xiao Zhenping, you don't want to dismantle the revolver used for teaching, do you?"

"Well, I have this idea, but I don't want to clean the toilet."

Fujiwara Yuu's mouth twitched slightly when he heard the conversation between the two. This guy is really like a husky who loves to tear things apart. Thinking of what Hagiwara Kenji revealed, it is hard not to suspect that Matsuda's way of pursuing girls is to take apart everything they can, and then put it back together to show how good he is.

If Hagiwara Kenji knew what Fujiwara was thinking, he would definitely give him the most sincere applause, because Matsuda did do this kind of thing, but the ending was: he got beaten up by his sweetheart.

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After lunch, everyone returned to the dorms for a short rest, then donned their police hats and headed for the Police Academy's shooting range. The students' faces were filled with excitement, clearly anticipating the moment they'd get to fire their guns. One boy even started a bet on the most popular delicious sticks in the canteen.

Arriving at the shooting range, Onizuka Hachizo summoned his class and reminded them of some precautions before starting shooting training. Because the shooting involved real guns and live ammunition, any incidents had to be avoided.

"Attention, Onizuka Squad! Stand at attention, three lines in a row!"

At Ida Hang's command, the laughing students quickly quieted down, formed three rows as quickly as possible, and looked straight ahead, waiting for the instructor's instructions.

Onizuka Yazo nodded with satisfaction, his eyes fell on Fujiwara Yuu, and said:

"Fujiwara, step out! Tell me the three elements of shooting aim!"

Fujiwara Yuu was naturally well-versed in the theoretical knowledge of shooting, and he spoke directly in a textbook manner:

"The three elements of aiming are the baseline, the line of sight, and the aiming point. The baseline is the straight line from the center of the upper edge of the notch to the tip of the front sight. The line of sight is the straight line from the center of the upper edge of the notch and the tip of the front sight to the aiming point. The aiming point is the point that the line of sight points to."

"Well, that's a good point. Now, form two columns and come to me to receive your guns. No one is allowed to load bullets into the guns before I give the order. Do you understand?"

"I heard it clearly!"

Fujiwara Yu, who ranked first, was the first to obtain the pistol officially equipped by the Japanese police, also known as "Sakura", which is a revolver that can fire five rounds in a row.

After getting the pistol and bullets, he stood obediently behind the assigned shooting platform, raised the unloaded pistol and aimed at the target fifty meters away. For some reason, he felt like he was practicing Kyudo.

The shooting test was conducted in three groups of ten. The shooting range was fifteen meters from the target, which didn't seem far, but hitting the target with every shot was no easy task.

Onitsuka Hachizo put his hands on his waist, looked around and said:

"This shooting test consists of four rounds, five shots per round. The final score will be the sum of the best two rounds. Any score less than seventy rings will be considered a failure!"

The students in the first shooting group immediately stopped laughing. They felt the pressure. What if they missed the target with all five shots? It would be so embarrassing.

"Hey, are your hands shaking? Is this loaded gun too heavy? Calm down!"

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Fujiwara Yu, who has loaded the bullets and put on shooting glasses, has already assumed a standard shooting posture. He did not choose to hold the gun with one hand to look cool, but held the revolver with both hands and aimed at the target fifteen meters away.

"Start shooting!"