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"You should be punished today" The instructor looked at the optical brain and paused, "You are ten minutes late, that's fifty laps."
"Isn't it, so cruel?" Yan Guang gasped, not believing that the instructor would punish him to run so many laps, but the instructor's face didn't look like he was joking, and Yan Guang's heart immediately cooled down.
Wouldn't it kill him to run fifty laps?
He drooped his face and glanced quietly into the team. He met Jiang Hai's worried eyes.
See what he means, is he going to run with himself?
He shook his head violently at Jiang Hai. Just kidding, it's unlucky enough to be caught alone, how can you hit the muzzle of a gun. Besides, if he hadn't procrastinated, Jiang Hai wouldn't have been late like him.
"Can't it be less?" Yan Guang accepted the fact that he was going to be punished without any burden. It was just the number of laps, and he had to bargain with the instructor.
"It can't be less." The instructor said with a straight face, "If you bargain again, it's not just fifty laps."
"I'll run, can't I run?"
Yan Guang had a bitter face, there really was no one more unlucky than himself. Fifty laps, when will this run.
"The instructor, I'll run away first." He walked to the side of the track, completely like a martyr who risked his life, his righteous appearance made Mingyue laugh unkindly in his heart.
"Come on, come back first." The instructor really couldn't bear to look directly at Yan Guang's "stupid" face, as if he was going to die.
?Sacrificing one's life to go to a country in calamity, seeing death as suddenly as returning home.
No, it is a complete waste of this poem to use it in this scene.
"Ah, instructor, then I don't have to run?"
Yan Guang was very happy, and he decided to write an article to praise the great instructor when he went back.
"You are so beautiful." The instructor squinted at him, "Go back to the team first."
Hey, hey, it's just bullying. Yan Guang pursed his lips, worried and disappointed, and obediently stood in the first row, waiting for the instructor to issue an order.
It's not human at all to repeat things over and over again.
"Today you have a military test, so I won't waste your energy. You can save the fifty laps first. If you pass the military test with excellence, we will cancel it."
"What if you don't achieve excellence?" Yan Guang asked half expectantly, half anxiously. He wouldn't naively think that if he didn't achieve excellence, he would still run fifty laps.
One second before the instructor spoke, his uneasiness, hesitation and ominous premonition reached their peak state.
"If you don't reach excellence, then you have to run double, that is to say, you have to run a hundred laps." The corner of the instructor's mouth slightly curled up, "How about it, would you like it? If you run the fifty-meter lap now, you You don't have to accept my suggestion."
It's so ruthless! Instructor, I don't seem to have any grudges against you, do I?
It's not true for Yan Guang to agree, and it's not true if he doesn't agree. He is caught in a dilemma.
"How about it, have you considered it?"
"Instructor, I accept your suggestion." As a bloody man, Yan Guang hesitated for a moment, but agreed.
The big deal is that the 100-circle installment payment will run down.
"Then" The instructor paused when he glanced at Jiang Hai, "Since everyone is here now, follow me and go to the test base."
The place of the military test is not arranged in the school. In the empire era, the management of firearms and other hot weapons has not been relaxed, and it has been strengthened a lot compared to the republic era. Therefore, even the First University of the Empire does not have a sufficient venue for military examinations. The usual training venues and machinery are limited, and it is impossible to accurately measure the level of the students.
Of course, if your family is a high-ranking official or nobleman, the restrictions on these firearms will naturally be much looser. This is also one of the differences between high-ranking officials and nobles and ordinary people.
A group of them was brought to the military base by a heavily shielded aircraft.
After turning around and turning countless times, they finally arrived at the training ground inside the base. At this time, they had no memory of where they came from.
Ming Yue casually looked around the training ground, and found that this base was surprisingly familiar to him.
Very good, in this way, it is not considered an unfamiliar environment, so it will be handy to play.
There are forty students in their class, ten are girls, and the rest are boys. However, apart from the slight difference in physical strength between boys and girls, other tests are the same.
? The target shooting and the essay test will be conducted at the same time. That is to say, aWhile shooting a target, you have to answer questions at the same time, and at least two tasks with one mind.
However, distraction is the most taboo when shooting, especially live targets.
"Every group of ten people, start."
For a while, the air froze. Immediately afterwards, the voices of the instructors rang out in different ways.
"What type of weapon is Broken Moon 4170? Please tell us when it was invented, its features and precautions."
"What is the race of Ian and the race, what are its characteristics, and how to distinguish it?"
"How much do you know about the composite Class A starship?"
"There seems to be no 4170 in the Broken Moon series?"
"Ian and Let me think about it Well, brownish red pupils, hair color of different shades"
"Snapped¡ª¡ª"
For a while, the sound of gun firing and the sound of questions and answers sounded in the empty space, intricately mixed, but it did not affect the people in the test.
After all, after participating in a month of training, I was able to adapt to the noisy and testing atmosphere around me. The most important thing is that they are majors in Internet monitoring. If they don't have much experience in multitasking, how can they be bold enough to apply for this major.
However, after all, it is a girl, even if the difference between men and women in this society has been weakened to negligible, the innate sensitivity to weapons cannot catch up with boys overnight.
There were three girls in the first group who participated in the test. Their scores were at the bottom of the first round of shooting, and one girl even failed to reach the fifth ring. The sixth ring is the passing line.
She had a face of embarrassment. This is a dead target. A total of ten rounds of dead targets and ten rounds of live targets.
Fortunately, the answer to the question is acceptable.
She couldn't help but squeeze the gun tightly in her hand.
The instructor looked at her posture and couldn't help frowning.
"Change the gun."
Twenty rounds of shooting, twenty different guns.
Ming Yue watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but feel a little eager to try.
He hasn't touched a gun for a long time, so he shouldn't be unfamiliar. Should have practiced earlier.
He turned his head, and Qin Shi stared blankly at the center field, not knowing what he was thinking.
This guy, since he stood next to him this morning, he has never heard him say a word.
Could it be that he suddenly ate something that can make people dumb.
"Hey¡ª¡ª" Ming Yue stretched out his hand, and waved it in front of Qin Shi's eyes a few times.
Qin Shi didn't even blink his eyes.
strangeness.
Ming Yue muttered, still shaking his hand unwillingly, trying to attract Qin Shi's attention,
Qin Shi still didn't respond.
This guy! His hands are not transparent.
"Hello, Qin Shi." Ming Yue put his arms around Qin Shi's shoulders and shook his body.
Only then did Qin Shi react. He turned his head slowly, facing Shang Mingyue's agitated face, his eyes were full of confusion.
Ming Yue read a sense of danger in this confusion.
He hurriedly took a few steps back.
Waved his hand, "I didn't mean to."
"It's you. It's you again." Qin Shi gritted his teeth and said, his expression became extremely fierce in an instant. Ming Yue seemed to be able to see that Qin Shi was emitting black air all over his body, as if he would tear him into pieces in a matter of minutes and throw him into the river to feed the fish.
"I really didn't mean to."
This young master did it on purpose.
Ming Yue secretly slandered in his heart.
Qin Shi took a step in front of him, hugged him by the waist, "It's you every time."
"every time?"
Mingyue remembered that the last time he offended him was because¡ª¡ª
Sunlight? Open the window?
No, it disturbed his sleep!
Could it be that he just stood there, but actually fell asleep?
Qin Shi didn't bother to pay attention to this person who repeatedly disturbed his sleep, and gave Mingyue a cold look.
Mingyue burst into tears after knowing the truth.
Strong man, did they really not do it on purpose? If I knew you were sleeping, I would never bother you.
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