My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

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Cao Lian changed the subject, "Principal, this girl probably wants to eat a Manchu Han Imperial Feast."

Ke Renyi: "..."

Soon, the third formation finished firing.

Holding a tablet, Wang Bo announced loudly with a strange expression, "Congratulations to An Youyu for achieving an excellent score of 100 rings out of 10 shots. Congratulations also to her for qualifying to compete with the instructors. Applause!"

"Wow..."

The applause lasted a long time.

One shot hitting the bullseye might be luck, but ten shots hitting the bullseye in a row can't be luck!

Even if you don't want to believe it, you have to accept the undeniable facts!

Wang Bo noticed the different expressions on the students' faces and simply called out, "An Youyu, step forward!"

"Yes!"

An Youyu stepped out of the ranks, approached Wang Bo, and gave a standard military salute.

It was a perfectly proper gesture, yet it made countless people chuckle to themselves. For some reason, every action seemed quite adorable when performed by a girl.

Even Wang Bo, the instructor, had a subtle smile in his eyes. "An Youyu, may I ask you a few questions?"

An Youyu nodded blankly, "Okay."

Have you ever fired a gun before?

"No."

"So how did you manage to get a score of 100 out of 100?"

"This one……"

Seeing An Youyu's hesitation, Wang Bo smiled and reassured her, "Don't be embarrassed, just say what you think."

An Youyu nodded slightly. The next second, she picked up the rifle around her neck, turned around and faced the target, and pulled the trigger ten times in a row. However, there were no bullets in her gun and the safety was off, so this action was a typical case of making a lot of noise but getting nothing in return.

After completing a set of movements, An Youyu put down the gun, its weight causing her to stagger.

Instantly, laughter echoed throughout the entire playground.

An Youyu's cheeks flushed, and she saluted again, "Instructor, this is how I achieved a score of 100 out of 100."

This explanation made the laughter on the playground even louder.

Wang Bo couldn't hold back any longer. He silently turned around, shrugging his shoulders a few times before turning back. "An Youyu, what I meant was that you share your experience with everyone."

"Sharing experiences?"

"Correct."

Wang Bo nodded in affirmation, "It's about the things you need to pay attention to when aiming and shooting. The fact that you got a perfect score on your first shooting session shows that you have a very high talent in this area. Share your shooting experience with everyone."

An Youyu blinked. "What the instructor said... I don't know how to do that. All I know how to do is pull the trigger."

Wang Bo: "..."

Everyone: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, the huge playground suddenly erupted in laughter.

Then you'll pull the trigger?

No, this is just too cute!

Chapter 591 Far-fetched?

Seeing everyone laughing, An Youyu looked puzzled and said to Wang Bo, who was also laughing, "Instructor, I'm not joking, I really do know how to pull the trigger."

Wang Bo managed to stop laughing, raised his hand to signal for quiet, and soon the laughter on the playground ceased.

"An Youyu is quite humorous. Alright, let's give her another round of applause to congratulate her on achieving a perfect score."

"Wow..."

Seeing everyone clapping, An Youyu also clapped twice, her adorable appearance causing laughter to erupt on the playground once again.

With An Youyu's perfect score, the remaining students in the third squad felt immense pressure. She was stunningly beautiful, had unbeatable grades, and was incredibly accurate with her gun. Everyone had two shoulders and one head, so why was An Youyu so outstanding?

A complete and utter crushing victory?

No, absolutely not!

Although the students at Xiabei University are not as academically gifted as those at Tsinghua University.

However, as the second-ranked university in China, Xia Bei University certainly has a high-quality student body. The students who are able to enter Xia Bei University were all top students in their respective high schools. I dare not say all of them, but at least most of them have their own pride.

After seeing An Youyu's outstanding performance, each of these people was holding their breath in a rage.

While it may not surpass Anyouyu, it certainly cannot be too far behind!

With this in mind, the students in the third squad who were about to participate in the target practice held their breath and were even more serious than those who were taking the college entrance examination.

This situation resulted in the third formation generally achieving higher scores than the first and second formations. Although none of them scored above 80 rings, their scores were generally in the 30s or 40s, with some even reaching 50s or 60s, a stark contrast to the scores of the previous two formations, which were in the 10s.

"Not bad!"

Wang Bo was generous with his praise, saying, "The students in the third squad were excellent. All the students who will participate in the target practice next should learn from the students in the third squad and from An Youyu."

"Formation number four, prepare!"

"Yes!"

"Jiang Yi, seven shots hit the target, thirty-five rings!"

"Liu Juan, five shots hit the target, twenty-one rings!"

...

The four instructors were deeply moved by what they saw.

"It seems these little guys have been quite provoked by that girl An Youyu!"

"Indeed, since An Youyu finished her target practice, everyone's target practice scores have generally improved a lot."

"Tsk, how do you think An Youyu got a perfect score of ten out of ten? She's just a little girl, and it was her first time touching a gun. Even if she has great shooting talent, it's impossible for her to get such a score."

"It is indeed somewhat unreasonable."

After hearing Li Weizhi's incredulous words, Wang Bo sighed heavily and unconsciously looked at An Youyu in the first row of the third formation. "Perhaps, this is what genius is. After all, this girl is the first perfect scorer since the Xia Dynasty. It's not too hard to understand that she has extraordinary abilities."

Li Weizhi forced a smile. "Even if she's a perfect scorer, she's still human. This result is too unscientific. Even if all four of us were to score, we couldn't guarantee a perfect score every time."

Zhao Qingyang and Liu Tai both nodded.

Wang Bo shrugged. "But they just made it, that's the only explanation for now."

A wry smile crossed the faces of the three of them.

So perverted!

On her first time using a gun, she achieved a perfect score, and she was a girl at that—even in the military, such a thing is extremely rare.

Due to his height, Lin Mo was in the last row of the fourth formation. After hearing the instructor's voice, he strode to the shooting point.

After the adaptation phase began, Lin Mo made the exact same choice as An Youyu before.

"Bam—"

"The Third Ring Road!"

In a flash, Lin Mo calculated in his mind the external factors that needed to be considered when shooting, as well as the control of hand posture. With the skill of "Masterful Hands", the next two shots were almost like rapid fire.

"Ten rings!"

"Ten rings!"

This achievement caused a stir.

Besides An Youyu, Lin Mo was the second person to score a 10. Although it was a practice round and did not count towards the target shooting score, a 10 is a 10, and it was two consecutive 10s.

However, when these students realized the identity of the person who scored the bullseye, they all felt somewhat frustrated.

No, are all the school's image ambassadors so all-around capable and so abnormal?

Wang Bo and the other three looked surprised.

Li Weizhi swallowed hard and muttered to himself, "Could this kid have also gotten a perfect score?"

"Not very likely."

Wang Bo shook his head, stepped forward, and loudly announced, "On my command, empty the magazine in thirty seconds! Three! Two! One!"

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

As Wang Bo's voice fell, a series of shots rang out across the training ground.

All eyes were focused on the electronic screen to Lin Mo's right.

One shot!

Ten rings!

And then, that was it.

Nine consecutive shots, no score.

Lin Mo was very fast at shooting. He was supposed to fire ten bullets within thirty seconds, but he put down his gun in less than five seconds. He then glanced at the score on the electronic screen and was astonished when he saw his score.

what's the situation?

How come the total score is only ten rings?

Looking up, wow, apart from the first shot being a bullseye, the next nine shots were all zeros.

This……

Missed the target?