Chapter 394 Sister Niu
Zhao Fengying knew very well who could leave and who could not.
All the people in the English training class have gone abroad and are no match for Lin Xiangnan.
When it comes to emigrating abroad, Zhao Fengying didn't even hold her own child's hand, but held Lin Xiangnan's.
She held Lin Xiangnan's hand and said earnestly, "Please don't leave us."
"No, I won't leave in my lifetime." Lin Xiangnan took the initiative and clapped Zhao Fengying's hand. "The young lady is sincere, how dare I let her down?"
Not far away, Gu Zhenhua was holding Dabao and Xiaobao, and the three of them just watched with their heads tilted.
Dabao couldn't wait and was the first to shout: "Mom, come home for dinner!"
"I'm coming, I'm coming." Lin Xiangnan dropped Zhao Fengying's hand and turned away.
Gu Zhenhua took the bicycle from Lin Xiangnan and said, "We have your favorite fish soup tonight."
"Luckily I didn't eat much at my brother's place. I'll have to drink two big bowls of fish soup later." Lin Xiangnan glanced at Dabao and Xiaobao's schoolbags and asked curiously, "How long has it been since school was over? Why haven't you two gone home yet?"
"They came out of school and have been playing outside until now." Gu Zhenhua chuckled and said, "They are playing a gun fight outside with wooden guns."
It’s no wonder that Gu Zhenhua couldn’t hold back his laughter. He had just come back from the battlefield where he had fought with real guns and swords. When he saw the little kids in the family compound charging forward with wooden guns and automatically dubbing with their mouths, he just thought they were cute.
Gu Zhenhua said considerately: "When I get back, I will carve a latest model of machine gun out of wood for Dabao and Xiaobao, which will make them look even cooler when they hold it."
"Mom, can you make a real gun? Everyone says you are a military expert." Dabao and Xiaobao looked at Lin Xiangnan eagerly.
Lin Xiangnan answered seriously: "You can do it, but you two are too low-ranking to be equipped with guns. Apart from the children in the nursery, you are the lowest-ranking elementary school students. You have to gradually upgrade yourself. Once you are at the level of a father or mother, you can almost hold a gun."
The word "primary school student" touched the sore spot of Dabao and Xiaobao, and they were all silent for a moment.
After returning home, eating and finishing their homework, they did not run out to play with their friends, but instead read their textbooks.
After Lin Xiangnan finished eating the fruit and washed her hands, she came out of the kitchen and saw the two children working so hard. She immediately condemned Hu Meili and Gu Zhenhua.
"What are you doing? The child is still young and should have a happy childhood. Why force him? I've already said that it's better to force yourself than to force the child..."
She advocates that children should have a happy childhood, and it is too early to explore their talents at this age.
"When you've finished your homework, it's over. Stop reading and go out and play..."
Before Lin Xiangnan finished speaking, Dabao and Xiaobao looked up seriously and explained to Lin Xiangnan: "Mom, we don't want to play. We don't want to be elementary school students. We want to upgrade to be college students. Fake guns are boring."
After hearing this explanation, Lin Xiangnan kept silent.
"Hmph~" Hu Meili accused arrogantly, "Do you think your child is like you? You better be quiet and stop stopping your child from making progress."
Lin Xiangnan smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to argue.
But Hu Meili is also a child-indulgent person. She said to Gu Zhenhua, "The kids just want to touch the gun, right? Why don't you take them to the shooting range tomorrow? You can't let them keep thinking about it."
"I'll go too. I'll go too. I haven't practiced for a long time, and my hands are numb." Lin Xiangnan followed.
When I was at Factory 132, we could shoot bullets at will. Every month, the security department would organize training for the factory workers. The factory workers would train their arms to resist the recoil when they practiced shooting. The same was true for the commune militia. They never relaxed their training and were always preparing for war.
After coming to school, Lin Xiangnan became less violent.
Lin Xiangnan had classes the next morning and couldn't delay for too long, but even if she was in a hurry, it wouldn't affect her showing off her skills.
She took the gun and fired ten bullets in front of Dabao and Xiaobao, and every bullet hit the bull's eye.
“Wow~”
"Shut your surprised little mouths." Lin Xiangnan blew on the muzzle of the gun and said proudly, "It's just a routine operation."
"But the other brothers missed the target." Dabao and Xiaobao pointed at the other soldiers around them.
The soldier who had performed well just now was fine, but the soldier who didn't hit the target was sweating coldly. It was really embarrassing to be compared with a scholar like Lin Xiangnan.
Especially since Gu Zhen Hua was still there, they didn't dare to look at him.
Gu Zhenhua took a look at those soldiers. They looked very good and familiar. They were the soldiers under his command.
In order not to be embarrassed, Gu Zhenhua also picked up the gun and showed it off to Dabao and Xiaobao, explaining: "Those brothers are just like you. They have never touched a gun before, so they can't shoot accurately. Just practice more and it will be fine."
"Okay." Dabao and Xiaobao believed their parents' lies and thought that shooting skills could be mastered by practicing casually.
Seeing how serious Dabao and Xiaobao were, the soldiers next to them were too embarrassed to tell the truth. In fact, they had been practicing for several months, but their marksmanship was still not that good...
Lin Xiangnan had a great time with Dabao and Xiaobao, and only stopped when he saw that the time was almost up.
"I have to go to training class. I'll leave the child to you."
Anyway, Gu Zhenhua is on vacation on Sunday and has plenty of time, so Lin Xiangnan feels very relieved to leave the child to him.
Lin Xiangnan had attended the training class several times and had a very thorough understanding of the students' basic level.
In general, he has no foundation but is extremely hardworking.
The first time Lin Xiangnan went to the training class, she was quite serious. Before going out, she changed her clothes and put on some light makeup.
That’s right, the training class has been in session for half a month, and this is Lin Xiangnan’s first time attending a class.
Fearing that students did not have a concrete understanding of their own level, Lin Xiangnan prepared the first half of the class in an all-English teaching mode. After impressing the students, he started the cramming-style Chinese education model.
Afraid that the wind would affect her look when she ran, Lin Xiangnan arrived early today. This way she could look elegant enough when entering the classroom.
She took small steps, carrying the gold medal lecturer's stand and holding the book, and was about to enter the classroom. Before she reached the back door, Lin Xiangnan heard her classmates gossiping.
"Sister Niu has been bragging for years, and no one knows how capable she is."
"Sister Niu is a big braggart, but she is truly capable, there is no doubt about that."
A classmate asked curiously, "Who is Sister Niu? I've been listening to you guys, but I don't know who you're talking about?"
"Who did you come to enroll in this training school for?"
"Teacher Lin Xiangdong, he is a very good international student."
"Oh~ No wonder, we came here for Lin Xiangnan. She's pretty awesome and good at bragging, so we call her Sister Niu."
After listening to what was said in the corner, Lin Xiangnan had a wooden face and didn't want to talk anymore. She hadn't done anything cruel to the students yet, but she had already earned a nickname.