Chu Heng looked in Qin Ran's direction and said, "I don't know, but... she is very confident."
"How can the freshman king not be confident?" Xing Kai muttered. The student union of other schools had already rushed to the freshman dormitory to snatch people several days ago.
Cheng Qingyu's majesty is still there.
Except for Xing Kai and the other two, no one else dared to speak. They just stared at Qin Ran as she walked towards Cheng Qingyu step by step.
Seeing her coming, Cheng Qingyu picked up another air gun, disassembled it, and introduced its structure to her. After the introduction, he said the last sentence: "The recoil is not small for girls, be careful..."
Although he didn't like Qin Ran a little bit, thinking she was too weak, he still paid attention to and gave her every instruction.
Qin Ran was playing with the air gun in her hand and listening nonchalantly, with a very obvious agitation in her eyes.
Cheng Qingyu was talking nicely, but when he saw her like this, he couldn't help but reach out and rub his brows. Old Master Cheng really caused him trouble.
Qin Ran weighed the air gun in her hand and looked at Cheng Qingyu indifferently, "Can I start?"
"Okay, you go ahead." Cheng Qingyu took a step back and gave her the space. "All students, take ten steps back."
...
...
He was afraid that Qin Ran might accidentally hurt other students later.
After he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Ran, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly.
Hitting the ten rings at a distance of fifty meters is difficult not only for freshmen, but even for the Cheng family, not everyone can hit the ten rings with one out of ten shots.
If a newbie can handle an air gun without making a fool of himself or missing the target, he is considered to have some talent.
Let you underestimate this training! Not obedient!
While Cheng Qingyu was thinking indifferently, Qin Ran had already raised her hand. Because the brim of her hat was pulled down low, she took off her camouflage hat with one hand and held the air gun with the other hand. Her raised arm was straight and warm, and there was no sign of trembling to the naked eye.
But his face was as nonchalant as ever, his expression looked a little lazy, and his chin was slightly raised.
The posture is pretty standard?
Cheng Qingyu was stunned.
When he was thinking about this, Qin Ran had already aimed in the direction.
Without blinking, he pressed the button——
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
“…”
Ten sounds rang out in succession, lasting about five seconds, just the blink of an eye.
During this period, Qin Ran's arm remained motionless.
Qin Ran withdrew her hand. She didn’t look at the target. She just blew at the muzzle of the gun, raised her hand and threw the air gun on the table. She glanced at Instructor Cheng and said, “Instructor, can I leave now?”
Cheng Qingyu didn't say anything, but just stared at the target.
Qin Ran ignored him and put on her camouflage hat. She looked towards Nan Huiyao and said, "Come here."
Nan Huiyao was still looking at the target. When she heard Qin Ran’s voice, she let out a confused “Ah”.
Qin Ran put her hands in her pockets and walked towards the exit.
Nan Huiyao followed Qin Ran stiffly.
He seemed to have forgotten that he had a stomachache.
After the two men left, Cheng Qingyu and his team finally reacted.
Xing Kai had good eyesight and could see that there was only one bullet hole on the target. He opened his mouth and said, "Chu, Chu Heng... did you see it?"
Chu Heng nodded, "I see."
Cheng Qingyu pursed his lips and strode towards the target. There was only one bullet hole on the target. Because there was a column of air constantly shuttling back and forth, driving the air flow, the penetrating power was very strong and it could be seen that the bullet hole was larger than ordinary bullet holes.
All ten shots hit the red heart and ten rings. Cheng Qingyu's pupils shrank. It's not that no one can do this, but what Cheng Qingyu found even more incredible was...
Qin Ran fired ten shots continuously without pausing at all. Ten shots in five seconds. How fast is that? ?And with such a strong recoil, why is her arm still so steady? Like a drop of water falling into the sea, without any ripples!
This was what Cheng Qingyu found most unbelievable. Even he would be affected by the recoil to some extent, and would have to pause for at least one or two seconds after firing a shot...
Cheng Qingyu glanced at the backs of Qin Ran and Nan Huiyao. Qin Ran walked slowly today, but she didn't look like she had a headache at all.
Nan Huiyao... She dragged her feet and followed Qin Ran, holding her stomach with one hand...
Cheng Qingyu also realized that it might not be Qin Ran who had a headache, but someone else who was sick. "There is a hospital in the base. Go straight and turn left and ask someone."
Qin Ran lazily waved her hand behind her to show that she understood, without even raising her head.
Turning around, he saw other students still looking in the direction of Qin Ran and the others. He narrowed his eyes and said sharply, "Why are you looking at them? Do you want to ask for leave too?"
"No! Instructor!" The boys in Class 1 shouted.
They wanted to cry but couldn't. They couldn't afford this kind of leave...
Cheng Qingyu nodded: "Turn right - start running!"
**
Here, Qin Ran had already arrived at the lounge of the base and did not go to the hospital.
There were two teams of people in black guarding the door to the lounge. Nan Huiyao tugged at Qin Ran's sleeve and said with a pale face, "Qin Ran, the instructor just said there's a hospital over there. Let's not go in. When we came here, the squad leader said not to walk around here casually..."
The main reason is that these two teams of men in black are too scary.
Qin Ran looked at the door of the lounge and said casually, "It's okay, come with me."
She walked in through the gate, and the men in black guarding on both sides didn't move.
Nan Huiyao's nervous heart also stopped, and she couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the monitor lied to her?
The lounge was a small courtyard, and the door to the room in the middle was open. Shi Liming came out and saw Qin Ran. His eyes lit up: "Miss Qin!"
His skin is a little darker, probably because he has been exposed to the sun too much recently.
Obviously, he had changed a bit. He was not as impatient as before, but he was obviously a little excited when he saw Qin Ran.
“Yes,” Qin Ran nodded, and walked inside with Nan Huiyao, looking at Shi Liming, “Have you been here since you came to Beijing?”
Shi Liming disappeared after coming to the capital.
“Yes, I came in after going through layers of selection, and now I’m the captain of the base.” Shi Liming stepped aside to let Qin Ran in, his tone very excited. “In a few months, Mr. Cheng Jin told me that as long as I can climb to the position of a hall master of the Cheng family, I will be able to move freely.”
In just two months, from a newcomer to the current captain, without any help from anyone, Shi Liming's promotion was simply a miracle for the entire Cheng family.
During this process, Shi Liming gradually became calm and showed signs of developing towards Cheng Jin.
"The boss is inside." Shi Liming greeted Nan Huiyao again.
Nan Huiyao was completely confused now. She didn’t understand what was being said about the captain or hall master, but she understood one thing: the person in front of her was Qin Ran’s friend.
Turned a corner and went in.
They saw a person standing at the window with his back to them, dignified and indifferent. When he heard the voice, he turned around, and the sunny windowsill behind him became the background. His eyebrows and eyes were picturesque and he had a handsome look.
He doesn't look like an ordinary person.
He looks like a young man from a wealthy aristocratic family.
Nan Huiyao used to think that there was probably no one in the world more handsome than her husband Qin Xiuchen, until today...
No, her husband is the sky! Down! No.! one! handsome!
Nan Huiyao suddenly woke up!
While Nan Huiyao was giving herself a psychological hint, Cheng Juan had already taken a bottle of medicine from the table on the side and threw it to Qin Ran, saying lazily, “The conditions are not good, this is all I have for now.”
Qin Ran took it and looked at it, then let Nan Huiyao eat two pills first.
“Why are you eating so fast?” After watching Nan Huiyao finish her meal, Qin Ran sat on a chair beside her, leaned back, and looked at Cheng Juan with raised eyebrows.
It takes nearly three hours to drive here from Beijing city.
It's been less than an hour.
Cheng Juan lowered his head, straightened his clothes, and said righteously: "Official business."
**
This side of the dirt field.
During the lunch break, Cheng Qingyu asked a group of students to go eat. He stood in the middle of the yard and thought for a while. Instead of going to the cafeteria, he turned around and went to the building.
Five minutes later, he stood in front of a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was still holding a lunch box, obviously eating. He glanced at him and said in a familiar tone, "It's Qingyu. Sit down. I'm going back to the Cheng family in a few days. Are you here to get some information from me?"
"No," Cheng Qingyu shook his head. His face was cold, calm and composed. "I found a very good talent during the freshman training."
"A freshman from Beijing University?" The middle-aged man took a bite of his food and raised his eyebrows, not really caring. "How good is it?"
After seeing the new guy Shi Liming, who was even more powerful than the Cheng family, the middle-aged man felt that his mentality had been elevated to the highest level ever.
Cheng Qingyu glanced at him and said calmly, "Today's shooting training, ten bullets in less than five seconds, and your arm is very steady."
"Cough, cough, cough..." The middle-aged man choked before finishing his meal.
Cheng Qingyu handed him the tea that was placed aside.
The middle-aged man coughed for a minute and asked, "No special training?"
“Of course, he can’t even stand at attention properly.” Cheng Qingyu naturally remembered the first five days of training, and how Qin Ran looked like an outsider. He sneered, “He’s just too annoying.”
"What's a troublemaker? We have so many troublemakers here!" The middle-aged man put down the lunch box with a "pop", his eyes shining.
at the same time.
The third floor of the third dining hall of Beijing University.
Dean Jiang was talking to a friend when his cell phone suddenly rang.
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Dean Jiang of the Physics Department: ...? ?
Ha ha ha ha
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