The instructor, who had come over with a gun, said loudly that although he was missing an arm, it didn't stop him from loading the gun.
In front of all the students, he fired a shot without even aiming.
Everyone heard a gunshot and saw a hole appear on the target opposite them, hitting the bullseye.
"Whoosh!"
Everyone's eyes lit up instantly—this was a sharpshooter!
"This instructor is amazing!"
"My surname is Yang, you can call me Lao Yang. See this hand of mine? It was blown up by the enemy's cannons when I was on the battlefield."
Old Yang raised his hand so that all the students could see his missing right arm.
Many of the female students' faces changed; such scars were not attractive.
The male students, however, fell silent; this was a wound of honor.
"My right hand is useless, but I, Old Yang, am not! Those little devils want to defeat me? No way! Even if I only have my left hand left, I won't let them get away with it!"
Old Yang said coldly, "National hatred and family feuds are irreconcilable."
"My superiors have assigned me a task: to teach you college students marksmanship within five days, and you must hit the target."
“You are scholars, we are warriors. I, Old Yang, am just a rough warrior. If you want to train, you have to endure the hardship. If you can’t, then you should give up as soon as possible and not waste my time.”
"Whether you're male or female, I'll definitely teach you what I need to teach you, but if you complain about the pain or fatigue, it's no use! You have to practice until you master it! There's absolutely no chance to back down."
"Think it over carefully now! In five minutes, anyone who wants to learn marksmanship from me, come and sign up! Let me make this clear: I, Old Yang, don't know any 'tenderness' about women; I treat everyone equally! Once you've signed up, there's no going back!"
After Old Yang finished speaking, he walked to the side.
Within five minutes, the students were all bewildered and at a loss.
Everyone was waiting for the first person to step forward.
The instructors also watched the students, waiting.
Suddenly, someone moved.
Everyone stared in shock at the slender figure that walked up to Old Yang, their mouths agape.
In front of everyone, Xia Lan walked up to Lao Yang and gave him a very standard military salute.
"Reporting to Instructor Yang, I would like to participate."
Old Yang never expected that the first person to come out would be a woman, and a woman who looked so delicate.
But Xia Lan's resolute gaze, her standard military salute, and her impeccably upright military posture made Lao Yang want to believe her.
"cough."
Just as Old Yang was about to nod in agreement and use Xia Lan as an example, a cough suddenly rang out, attracting his attention.
Old Yang turned his head and saw his old friend Qin Yu staring at the figure in front of him with a sullen face, his heart burning with anger.
"Old Qin, what's wrong with you?" Old Yang didn't understand why Qin Yu had interrupted him.
Qin Yu didn't explain, he just stared at Xia Lan's back.
Xia Lan felt Qin Yu's gaze and slowly turned around.
"Reporting to Instructor Qin, I want to learn."
Looking directly into Qin Yu's angry gaze, Xia Lan said earnestly.
"You don't need it."
Qin Yu's throat tightened; he wouldn't let her fall into such a dangerous situation.
"I may not need to use it, but I can't be incapable of not knowing how!" Xia Lan was also very determined. With Qin Yu around, she might never need to use a gun in her entire life.
But she also knew that if she were really in danger, she wanted to be the one in control, not someone passively waiting for Qin Yu to save her.
Qin Yu was shocked by Xia Lan's determination, pursed his lips, and did not stop her.
Everyone watched this showdown between the couple, assuming that Xia Lan would listen to Qin Yu, but the result left them speechless.
As expected, Qin Yu was the first to back down.
"be safe."
Qin Yu didn't say anything to stop him, but silently stepped back.
Xia Lan turned back to look at Lao Yang again.
Old Yang witnessed the silent confrontation just now and was surprised that Qin Yu had actually lost to the female classmate in front of him.
You can sense that their relationship is definitely not ordinary.
Old Yang's lips curled up slightly.
"Is there anyone else who wants to sign up? Is this the only female student who signed up in the entire Beijing University? What about the male students? Are they all useless?"
The old trick of using reverse psychology.
But it works very well.
"Me! I'm still here!"
"Me too!"
"How could there only be one female classmate? She just ran faster than us!"
"All the men in Beijing are ready to sign up!"
The male students immediately rushed over and stood behind Xia Lan.
All the male students signed up.
The remaining students were all female, and they looked at each other in bewilderment.
From the moment Sudan saw Xia Lan, she decided to learn from her.
Besides Sudan, there were also Wu Shishi and Zhao Pandi, who both bravely stepped forward to sacrifice themselves.
After Sudan and her classmates came out, several more female students followed, seemingly inspired, and decided to learn how to shoot.
"Not bad." Old Yang was in a good mood, and he wasn't surprised to see that only a few female students didn't want to learn.
"All of you female students who didn't register, go back and train as usual!"
Old Yang told the female students who hadn't signed up that they could just do some of the simplest training.
Old Yang glanced at Xia Lan at the front, then led them to the military vehicle.
"Everyone get on the bus."
The male students immediately climbed onto the military vehicle in two or three steps.
Xia Lan was preparing to use the momentum to climb up.
Suddenly a leg stretched out, and then he knelt down on one knee.
Xia Lan glanced at Qin Yu, a slight smile playing on her lips. She didn't refuse him, stepped onto Qin Yu's leg, and jumped onto the military vehicle.
Old Yang, who was standing to the side, was even more shocked by this scene than when he saw Qin Yu being shot.
He looked to the side with his mouth agape, only to see that the people next to him seemed unfazed and even a little uncomfortable, so he decided to humbly ask for their advice.
"What's the relationship between Lao Qin and that female classmate?"
Old Yang nudged the instructor next to him with his elbow and asked in a low voice.
The instructor glanced at Lao Yang with surprise.
"you do not know?"
"I don't know, that's why I'm asking you."
Old Yang gestured for him to speak quickly.
"That's Instructor Qin's wife, our sister-in-law!"
Wang Ding glanced at Old Yang and answered in a low voice.
"What? That kid actually got married? Someone like him, what woman would want him?"
Old Yang was genuinely shocked. Qin Yu actually had women who liked him?
It's a miracle.
"Is Instructor Qin really that bad?" Wang Ding was taken aback; Old Yang was so surprised by his marriage.
"Back in the day, so many performing arts soldiers confessed their love to him! They all wanted to be his wife. Do you know how he responded?"
Wang Ding shook his head, but he was very curious about Qin Yu's answer.
Old Yang glanced at Qin Yu and whispered to Wang Ding.
"This kid told people he likes men."
"Pfft." Wang Ding spat out a mouthful of water, not expecting such an answer.
That's incredibly exciting.
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