Chapter 841 Which girl looks down on the Min family?
Min Yu cleared his throat, with a hint of emotion in his voice: "Uncle, you can marry and have children later, but I can't."
Min Ji'an's usually serious face trembled. He turned his head and looked at his nephew, raising his thick eyebrows slightly: "Do you have a partner?"
"It hasn't even started yet." Zhuo Yun, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but mutter.
Min Yu didn't even look at Zhuo Yun.
Min Ji'an was surprised to hear this, "She is a freshman this year?"
Min Yu hummed lightly.
No wonder she came here to be an instructor. Min Ji'an understood and asked, "What kind of girl is she? What's her family background?"
"She is very good." Min Yu was silent for a while and said nothing else.
As soon as Min Ji'an heard this, he became interested. His nephew has always been very picky. For him to describe him as excellent, he must be very special.
"What's her name?" Min Ji'an's eyes narrowed slightly. He wanted to see how excellent the other party was.
"Aren't you very busy?" Min Yu glanced at Min Ji'an, not afraid of his seriousness at all, and his voice was as clear as usual.
Min Ji'an could hear the hidden meaning of his nephew, and he could not hold back the seriousness on his face. "No matter how busy I am, I have to take time out to see my niece-in-law, right?"
"It's not even a scratch on the surface yet." Min Yu replied with a half-smile.
When Zhuo Yun, who was standing next to him, heard this, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.
He quietly glanced at Min Ji'an, who had frowned, and realized belatedly that his previous words might have offended both of them invisibly.
"Bullshit, any girl who looks down on people from my Min family must have something wrong with her eyes!" Min Ji'an said.
After he finished speaking, Zhuo Yun was about to cry. Now there were three people.
Miss Huo, I really didn't mean it.
Zhuo Yun felt that he needed to explain, but just as he was about to speak, an instructor in charge of military training came over.
Suddenly, Zhuo Yun shut up.
When Min Ji'an saw his men coming, he didn't ask about his nephew's girlfriend anymore, and his face regained its solemn and dignified look.
The instructor who came over was the instructor of Huo Yao's department. He was excited at this moment. He saluted Min Ji'an and said hurriedly: "During the target practice just now, I found a very good seedling."
When Min Ji'an heard this, he asked, "What do you mean?"
The instructor kept watching Huo Yao when she was practicing shooting, watching all her movements and until she finally hit the center of the bull's eye, without missing a single thing.
He described everything he saw to Min Ji'an, "…This student is definitely practicing shooting for the first time. All of her movements and postures are almost exactly the same as when I taught other students, so I can see that her ability to imitate is very strong."
In target shooting training like this, ordinary people looking at Huo Yao's movements would simply think that she was an expert and must have practiced it many times.
But for soldiers like them who train every day, every action has become a conditioned reflex, and one can tell whether they are novice or experienced almost at a glance.
Although the girl looked like an experienced person, her slight unfamiliarity still did not escape his eyes.
It is not easy to find talented shooters. It is considered good to find one or two among more than 2,000 freshmen.
That's why he came to report so excitedly.
(End of this chapter)
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