"Student Ji, don't you know? I've been a hunter in the Night Hunter Association for three years. My marksmanship is my livelihood. Is it strange that I can shoot?" Xia Chujian shrugged. "Alright, all clear."
As soon as she finished speaking, sirens blared on campus, and the sky was filled with the roar of drones and helicopters.
Xia Chujian sighed: "...They are always late..."
In the classroom, her classmates cautiously stuck their heads out and found that the mentally ill gunman was really shot dead by Xia Chujian, and they all cheered.
"Sister Xia is awesome!"
"Sister Xia is so cool!"
"My sister Xia in society! She's ruthless and doesn't talk much!"
"Sister Xia, Sister Xia, I love you! You are our savior! You are our hope!"
They had just seen through the wide-open window the entire process of Xia Chujian flying out, his long legs flashing, kicking the bodyguard on the wrist, then kneeling on one leg, grabbing the gun and shooting.
Although it was just a blink of an eye, because they were extremely nervous at the time, the scene just now was like a video recorder, deeply engraved in their memories.
The fear of thinking they would die on the spot, but the ecstasy of surviving at the last second, made them need to vent their emotions.
Students from the advanced classes also ran out throughout the corridor.
When they saw that the students in the intermediate class were almost lifting Xia Chujian up and throwing her into the sky, they hurriedly asked what was going on.
They listened to Xia Chujian's classmates repeatedly saying "Sister Xia's shot was amazing", and they were all impressed by Xia Chujian's marksmanship. They even went to the Academic Affairs Office to find the mechanical intelligence there to ask for surveillance video!
Xia Chujian still hugged Ji Jiayi tightly, and even kindly helped her "tidy up" her long hair.
Ji Jiayi: “…”
She was actually not a timid person, but at this moment, her body and mind were greatly shocked. She didn't want to say anything or move.
Across the noisy crowd, she saw Yu Wangyou standing outside the crowd with a pale face.
Yu Wangyou and Ji Jiayi looked at each other expressionlessly, then both looked away at the same time.
Xia Chujian also saw Yu Wangyou, and Yu Wangyou also looked at her.
She did not look away from Xia Chujian, but instead gave her a slightly sad smile.
Xia Chujian was startled.
Could it be that what the psychopathic gunman said just now was all true?
Is Yu Wangyou really the Saint of the Judge Organization?
Otherwise, why would she smile so strangely?
Xia Chujian's mind was in a mess for a moment and she didn't know how to react.
Yu Wangyou turned around in her sight and retreated step by step back to his classroom.
Xia Chujian sighed and let go of Ji Jiayi's shoulders.
Ji Jiayi asked in a low voice: "...Is that psychopathic gunman really Yu Wangyou's protector?"
Xia Chujian shook his head and said, "...I don't know."
She had been pretty sure it wasn't, but now, she wasn't sure.
Ji Jiayi looked at his two hidden bodyguards again, snorted coldly, and said, "Xia Chujian, I didn't expect your shooting skills to be so good, much better than those useless guys! You really worked as a hunter in the Dark Night Hunter Association for three years? Are you... a genetic evolver?"
Xia Chujian shrugged: "I'm not a genetically evolved person, but I did work as a hunter in the Dark Night Hunter Association for three years."
She had never mentioned being a hunter at school, but today she fired a gun in public, so she had to give a reason.
Ji Jiayi looked into her eyes, nodded and said, "Thank you, Xia Chujian, you saved my life. I hate my two bodyguards, they are both good-for-nothings!"
Xia Chujian remained silent and looked at the school police, disciplinary officials, soldiers in camouflage uniforms and masks, and several school leaders who were running up the other side of the corridor.
The school leaders all looked pale and grim, as if they had lost their parents, and were trembling as they were helped up.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of an ambulance was heard, and doctors and nurses in white coats ran up from downstairs.
"This way! This classroom has the most gunfire!"
They swarmed into the senior high school ordinary class classroom.
Soon, stretchers covered with blood and white cloth were carried out.
Xia Chu saw that the classmates here all covered their mouths and tears flowed uncontrollably from their eyes.
The senior class of Mulan City No. 1 High School was right at the entrance of the corridor and was the most unlucky one. It was shot by the gunman as a sacrifice.
They are all classmates like them. They came to school together in the morning and were worried about today's simulation test.
But after one morning, they stayed in this classroom forever, worried and afraid of the afternoon exam.
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