The life of a scholar of the system vase girl

Chapter 169

In the military training during this period of time, the girls are almost trained to be female men, but there is no way to do it. They have to sing and roar every day. If they roar in a low voice, they will be punished, so every girl Under this kind of devil-like training, more or less of them have become female men.

"Very good, very energetic. Tomorrow, we will not train, but practice with live ammunition." As soon as Ling Feixu said the words, the girls in the fourth company were excited.

Suddenly, there were some noisy murmurs in the team.

"Be quiet, everyone. Tomorrow's target practice will be held in our School of Chemical Defense. At that time, I hope everyone will stop pointing and pointing at random, let alone making loud noises, and observe discipline quietly, understand? "Ling Feixu glanced at the girls in Silian sharply, and said loudly.

"We know!" The girls of the Fourth Company roared excitedly in unison.

After the day's training was over, Song Jiaran returned to the dormitory and took a shower. When she came out of the bathroom, she heard Lin Qiuqi and Xiao Yiya talking excitedly about tomorrow's target shooting.

"I'm so excited! I can touch the gun tomorrow! I heard that one person has five bullets!" Lin Qiuqi was talking excitedly.

Xiao Yiya also looked at Lin Qiuqi excitedly: "Yeah, it's really exciting, I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight~"

"Are you that excited? It's just shooting." Song Jiaran wiped her hair with a dry towel, walked in front of them, and looked at Lin Qiuqi and Xiao Yiya strangely.

"Goddess, you are not a normal person, so you don't understand our feelings~" Lin Qiuqi curled her lips and waved at Song Jiaran, as if she disliked Song Jiaran.

Xiao Yiya also nodded, agreeing with Lin Qiuqi's words.

On the contrary, Xu Jiahe blinked, and said in a crisp voice: "I don't expect too much, I think holding a gun seems quite scary."

"Come, come, Jiahe, when you finish shooting tomorrow, you will experience the fun~" Lin Qiuqi smiled happily and seduced Xu Jiahe.

Song Jiaran looked at Lin Qiuqi's appearance, and burst out laughing, "Qiuqi, you've shot your feelings."

"Hmm! I've played many times in my dreams!"

After the four of them chatted for a while, seeing that it was getting late, they all climbed into their beds and went to sleep.

Go in.

"Master, we will have target practice tomorrow, do you want to buy a sharpshooter course?"

As soon as Song Jiaran entered the system space, she saw Jili flying towards her with a happy face.

'No. 'Song Jiaran smiled and refused.

"Yeah? Why don't you use it? Target practice is always the best way to pretend. Tomorrow, you're going to hit five ten rings to shock those people~"

'It's too troublesome, I still don't want to learn, I can play as many rings as I can play tomorrow. 'Song Jiaran said indifferently, she didn't want to take a special shooting course just to show off.

"Okay, I see, I really don't know, what will happen to your target training tomorrow." Ji Li said with some expectation in his tone.

Song Jiaran ignored Jili's interested eyes, and entered the classroom, learning the lessons she needed to learn every day, and ignored Jili's teasing.

The students of Huaxia University ushered in the morning sunshine in their long-awaited sleep.

Early in the morning, the students of Huaxia University got up early, got on the bus in a disciplined manner, set off from the northeast gate of Huaxia University, and crossed all the roads to the School of Defense Chemicals.

Along the way, there was laughter and laughter on the bus, and everyone sang songs one after another. Amidst the laughter and laughter along the way, the freshmen of Huaxia University arrived at the School of Chemical Defense soon.

"Everyone get out of the car, be quiet and don't make noise." Ling Feixu looked at the excited girls and said with a straight face.

The girls in Silian fell silent after being shot by Ling Feixu's sharp eyes.

After getting off the bus, everyone lined up and walked quietly in the Chemical Defense College. Song Jiaran looked at the environment of the Chemical Defense College. But it can be felt that the school has a strong militarized atmosphere of strict rules.

The instructors took the students of Huaxia University to the target training site and started shooting in groups.

Song Jiaran and the others were in the fourth company of the first battalion, so the live ammunition shooting platoon was not the last, so they didn't wait long.

When each group is shooting, the instructor will always demonstrate it once, and then let the students shoot the target, so the target shooting is a bit slow.

Since the girls are the first to fight first, the girls are quite patient, but the boys are not so patient. They always think that the girls don't need to shoot because it's too wasteful.

Looking at the delicate and weak bodies of the girls, how could they hold a gun?

But no matter what the boys thought, the girls slowly picked up their guns and started shooting seriously.

"Missing the target! 2nd ring! Missing the target..." "Next group!" Just like that, Song Jiaran's fourth company soon started shooting. Song Jiaran was assigned to the second group, so the first team of the fourth company Just after the team finished, Song Jiaran entered the field under Ling Feixu's expectant gaze.

And the girls in the fourth company also looked at Song Jiaran expectantly. Usually, Song Jiaran's training was very good, so these girls thought, maybe the squad leader of their company is also very good at shooting.

Seeing the expectant eyes of so many people, Song Jiaran couldn't help but tremble in her little heart, thinking silently, do they all regard her as a superman?
Song Jiaran didn't have any unrealistic expectations of herself. After all, she had never touched a gun before, so she came here purely for fun.

After watching the instructor's demonstration again, Song Jiaran muttered in her heart that shooting a gun didn't seem too difficult.

"Get down!" The instructor gave the order, and the girls in the second group of the fourth company all lay down on the grass.

After Song Jiaran lay on the ground, she held the rifle, thinking about the movements the instructor taught them just now, and held her breath in her heart.

"shooting!"

'Bang~! Before the other girls could react, they saw Song Jiaran pull the trigger first, and the bullet shot out from the muzzle of the gun.

(End of this chapter)