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Chapter 116 116: Ten Rings!!!
Fan Zheng said nothing.

When the boys came back, the class three student said: "It's okay, it's okay!"

"We don't use swords or guns."

"Damn, he was so ridiculous in Class [-]! He couldn't even utter a single fart during the song that day without being choked by us!"

"thank you all."

Fan Zheng wiped his chin for the last time, glanced at the people in the class, and finally locked onto a spot, his eyes lit up, "You, I'm talking about you, get up and hit them twice."

This classmate has the most standard movements in the class, so he shouldn’t miss the target, right?

Song Tian looked at where the instructor was pointing, then turned to look at Meng Wan: "Sister Wan, the instructor is calling you."

Meng Wan narrowed her eyes slightly, and she also knew that the instructor was referring to her.

Then she got up, dusted herself off, and walked over with the gun in hand.

"Come on! Get the place back!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Give it a nine-ring ring!"

"Sister Wan, come on!"

The students in Class Three suddenly shouted loudly, and the atmosphere in the two classes reached a climax.

Meng Wan turned her back to Class [-] and made a gesture with her left hand.

"Crazy!"

"Arrogant enough!"

"That's right, I don't know if I'll cry later."

The people in Class [-] naturally saw Meng Wan's gesture and immediately said sarcastically.

But when Meng Wan walked up to them, she stared at Meng Wan who had a somewhat rosy complexion with eyes as wide as copper bells. Her eyes were dark and cold, her face was cold and delicate, and her long black hair was pulled up high. Wearing a hat, with a slim waist and slender figure, she felt an invisible sense of oppression standing there.

Meng Wan first lowered the brim of his hat, then stood up and quickly prepared his gun. He looked straight ahead and kept his hands motionless.

"Bang——!" The bullet flew out from the muzzle of the gun, quickly and in a straight line, hitting the bull's-eye and penetrating directly.

Meng Wan put away her gun and stood there, then turned around and saluted the instructor of Class [-], then turned around and walked back to Class [-] in a standardized and orderly manner.The people in Class [-] stared wide-eyed, and their mouths were so big that they could fit an egg into them.

"hiss--"

"Holy shit! Is this a god?! Did you hit the bullseye?! Ten rings?!"

"Come on, come on, what did we just say? Tell her not to cry? She was brutally tortured!"

"It's embarrassing, but I can't help but worship the great god!"

The people in Class [-] immediately started chatting and discussing. Even if their faces were burning, it wouldn't stop them from watching the great master!
I thought Guan Yuexi was already very powerful, but I didn't expect that there was a low-key hidden master in Class [-]!

Guan Yuexi watched Meng Wan return to her class cleanly and lowered her eyes to cover the emotions in her eyes.

Meng Wan made a successful return, and the people in the class applauded and cheered her.

"Brilliant!"

"Meng Wan, you will be my father from now on!"

"They look like shit."

"Ah hahaha! I'm so laughing!"

Even the instructor of Class [-] and Fan Zheng looked confused.

The girl's actions just now were so standard that they almost mistakenly thought she was from the army.

"Yes, you can find out all of this!" The instructor of Class [-] looked at Fan Zheng with a somewhat envious look.

It was precisely because of this small competition that Meng Wan's popularity rose to a certain point. People at Beijing University more or less knew that there was a very awesome person who could shoot ten rings with one shot.

The 15-day military training is over, and the college students feel relaxed. Finally, they don’t have to stay up until six in the morning.

The journey of military training in college needs to be experienced with heart. Although it is painful and tiring, the joy is the smiles and memories that cannot be found in countless days and nights in the future. It is beautiful and wonderful. It occupies the boring and busy life and provides a little respite to miss the past and the past. Which class is playing songs, and they are fighting and pulling, and the dancing is more enthusiastic than the singing.

What's more, the instructor of that year will always be engraved in my heart and cannot be erased, because the hot and passionate tears once fell on the ground to bid him farewell and wish him a bright future, but little did he know that it meant never seeing him again.
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　I only wrote about a few small incidents during the military training, and then I felt the need to write about the military training.

　　I have to say that every time the military training instructor left, I couldn't help crying. Even though I had only known him for a few days, I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)