My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

Li Weizhi hadn't thought that far ahead and secretly clicked his tongue, saying, "Now that you mention it, the situation seems a bit unfavorable?"

Wang Bo smiled wryly, "Nonsense, of course it's bad, otherwise why would I be in such a hurry?"

Just as the two were struggling with their problem, Lin Mo's voice slowly rang out, "Hey you, what's your name?"

"Ma Zhenguo!"

"What country is Ma?"

"Ma Zhenguo!"

"Ma Zhen what?"

"Ma Zhenguo!"

"What Zhenguo?"

Ma Zhenguo was furious. He glared at Lin Mo through gritted teeth and said, "Lin Mo, don't try to change the subject. There's definitely something fishy about your and An Youyu's shooting scores."

Lin Mo laughed, "Something fishy?"

"That's right!"

"Fuck you uncle!"

"..."

Chapter 593 100-meter Target Shooting (Part 1)

"Fuck you uncle!"

Lin Mo spoke loudly, even channeling his spiritual energy, ensuring his words reached everyone's ears clearly.

These words left everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.

No one expected Lin Mo to react this way. If it were someone else, they might be furious, but Lin Mo's smiling and cursing demeanor was completely unrelated to the word "furious."

After a brief moment of shock, Ma Zhenguo quickly recovered and immediately complained to Ke Renyi, "Principal, is this the image ambassador for Xia Bei? He uses such vulgar language all the time. What qualifications does he have to be the image ambassador for Xia Bei?"

"cough--"

Ke Renyi glanced at Ma Zhenguo, then his gaze fell on Lin Mo. "Be careful."

"What? That's going too far?"

Lin Mo suddenly realized, and the next second, his voice rang out again, "Ma Zhenguo, I am your father... Bah, why am I cursing myself? I don't want such an idiot son."

Ke Renyi: "..."

Ma Zhenguo: "..."

Everyone: "..."

This situation left Li Weizhi and his three companions completely bewildered; the situation seemed to be spiraling further out of control.

What?

do not know!

Lin Mo's calm gaze was full of sarcasm. "Ma Zhenguo, I'm scolding you for your own good. I'm scolding you now so that you won't embarrass Xia Bei when you go out into society."

"you……"

"Didn't you doubt my and An Youyu's shooting scores?"

Lin Mo didn't give Ma Zhenguo a chance to speak, and said in a deep voice, "Fine, then we won't do target practice!"

After saying that, he bent down and picked up a few spent cartridge cases from the ground, turned around and nodded to Wang Bo, "Instructor Wang, since some people are questioning my and An Youyu's shooting results, please allow An Youyu and me to prove ourselves."

Wang Bo looked puzzled. "How can I prove it?"

"Simple."

Lin Mo waved the spent cartridge case in his hand. "Since some people suspect that the instructors and the principal colluded to cheat, then we definitely can't continue shooting at targets. Otherwise, people will definitely say that the targets have been tampered with. So, An Youyu and I will shoot spent cartridge cases from now on."

"Shoot out spent cartridge cases?"

"Correct!"

Meeting Wang Bo's surprised gaze, Lin Mo nodded in confirmation, "It's not just about shooting spent cartridges, but also about increasing the shooting distance. Right now it's a ten-meter target, next An Youyu and I will shoot at a hundred meters..."

"Wait a moment!"

Just then, An Youyu shouted, blinking helplessly at Lin Mo, "One hundred meters is too far, can fifty meters be okay?"

As she spoke, she looked down at the gun in her arms, "I'm not very confident about hitting it at 100 meters."

Lin Mo chuckled inwardly, "Be confident, you can do it."

"Oh."

Just when everyone thought An Youyu would continue to refuse, she nodded without hesitation.

Li Weizhi quickly approached An Youyu, saying, "Don't listen to Lin Mo's nonsense. One hundred meters and ten meters are completely different concepts, you..."

"I know."

An Youyu nodded slightly, pointing in the direction of Lin Mo, "But he said I can, so I should be able to too."

Li Weizhi: "..."

Many students nearby were taken aback by An Youyu's answer, only realizing later that it had a slightly sweet taste.

"Wow!"

"I wasn't quite sure about their relationship before, but now I'm certain it's definitely more than just friendship!"

"Nonsense! They're obviously a couple. Do you need to tell me such an obvious answer?"

"So sweet! My goddess is so adorable!"

"Damn it! I really don't want to say the word 'envious' anymore!"

...

Amidst countless gazes, Lin Mo approached An Youyu, ruffled her hair in full view of everyone, and then took her hand as they walked towards the firing point.

After standing still, he turned around and shouted at the top of his lungs, "I know many people don't believe in my and An Youyu's shooting results. It's normal for people not to believe, but it doesn't matter. We will prove everything with facts in the future."

Ma Zhenguo sneered, "Firing bullet casings from a distance of 100 meters? That's laughable. Who gave you that confidence?"

"Furthermore, in front of so many people, can you please be more mindful of yourselves? You dare to hold hands in front of the principal; if you were alone, would you dare to kiss?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's gaze towards Ma Zhenguo returned to what it was before the welcome party—in short, the look of looking at an idiot.

They're a couple, and this is a university. Isn't it normal for them to hold hands and kiss in private?

Even though many boys envy, are jealous of, and hate Lin Mo, they cannot deny Lin Mo's rights.

Can't we kiss when we're dating?

If you can't kiss, what kind of relationship can you have?

This Ma Zhenguo...

Absolutely hilarious!

Lin Mo didn't even glance at Ma Zhenguo, and nodded to Wang Bo, "Instructors, could you please help me measure the distance?"

Li Weizhi glanced at Wang Bo, secretly swallowed, and said, "Old Wang, these two students are under your supervision. You decide."

"What do I decide?"

Wang Bo couldn't help but laugh. "Tell them to measure the distance and set up the target!"

"Got it!"

Without further hesitation, Li Weizhi immediately called two soldiers to take instruments and measure the distance from the design point. After determining the distance to be one hundred meters, he inserted ten wooden strips about the thickness of a thumb into the grass, with a bullet casing erected on each strip.

To avoid criticism, Ke Renyi even had Cao Lian run all the way to bring a high-definition camera to capture the moment of the shooting.

With the technicians busy at work, the high-definition camera was secured and connected to the backend control system. This way, the corresponding footage will appear on the electronic screen immediately after the shooting is completed.

In just over ten minutes, everything was ready.

Wang Bo asked in a low voice, "This is on a completely different level from the previous target practice. Do you two want to fire a few shots first to test your feel for it?"

Lin Mo did not answer, but instead looked at An Youyu.

Noticing Lin Mo's gaze, An Youyu gently shook her head, "No need, but I need a minute to adjust."

"no problem."

Wang Bo wouldn't refuse, not even if it were five or ten minutes, let alone one minute.

At that moment, he and the other three instructors had only one thought in mind: they hoped the two could achieve excellent results.

Only in this way can we prove that Ma Zhenguo's previous suspicions were unfounded.

If Lin Mo and An Youyu's shooting scores are very poor this time...

That's a situation that's impossible to clear up even if you jump into the Yellow River!

To this end, Wang Bo even found a target paper and compared it with several bullet casings. "Look, everyone, the volume of the bullet casing is much smaller than the ten-ring area on the target paper, and the distance has increased tenfold. The shooting difficulty has increased by at least dozens of times, or even a hundred times, compared to the previous ten-meter target!"

"That's right!"

Liu Tai chimed in, "So Lin Mo and An Youyu's shooting scores can't be compared to their previous target practice scores. In my opinion, Lin Mo and An Youyu only need to maintain a hit rate of over 20% to demonstrate their shooting skills."

He paused for a moment, then emphasized, "Everyone needs to understand one thing: this is a rifle, not a sniper rifle!"

"no!"

No sooner had the two finished speaking than Ma Zhenguo immediately objected, "What the two instructors said is true, but haven't the two instructors overlooked something?"

Wang Bo suppressed his displeasure and asked, "What is it?"

Ma Zhenguo grinned. "Lin Mo hit the same spot with ten bullets. Even if the shooting difficulty has increased dozens of times, a 20% hit rate doesn't prove anything. In my opinion, he needs to maintain at least a 50% hit rate."

"As for An Youyu... the fact that she hit the target once is enough to prove her shooting skills. After all, she didn't hit the same spot with ten bullets."

Wang Bo frowned deeply, and at that moment, he inexplicably felt an urge to beat Ma Zhenguo up.

Why are you talking so much?

"can."