Ye Jiaying had played with guns at a shooting range before, but she wasn’t very interested in it, so she went there twice with her friends and never went again.
The semi-automatic rifles of the 1980s were different from those seen before.
She is not very good at it and is not prepared to be in the spotlight, so she just follows the crowd.
She noticed that He Yao had been glancing at her intentionally or unintentionally during his patrols these days.
The look is meaningful.
She was like a little rabbit being stared at by a tiger, trembling but pretending to be calm.
After ten days of military training, when it was halfway through, it finally started raining.
Ye Jiaying was very happy when she got up and saw the heavy rain outside.
Because in modern times, rain means no training.
She took out the lucky ring from her pocket, actually from the system.
I silently prayed that the rain would get heavier so that I could have some rest without training today.
Even someone as physically fit as Ye Jiaying couldn't stand ten days of high-intensity training.
Every day when you open your eyes you are training, and you also need to train when you close your eyes.
Several night gatherings almost gave her a nervous breakdown.
Qiao Na and Zheng Anyao suffered even more.
The blisters on the feet of these two spoiled people began to burst, and calluses were about to form.
Joanna was so angry that she wanted to go home. She made a phone call and came back crying.
I don’t know what her family said to her. From that day on, she cried several times, but never mentioned going home again.
Just as Ye Jiaying was standing in front of the window praying silently, the assembly whistle came into her ears like a devilish sound.
She wailed in her heart.
The lucky ring is not powerful.
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