Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

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Tang Huai looked at Jing Juntai: "Grandpa Jing, is it necessary to shoot?"

"You must shoot."

"Can you change something else? Running, or high jump?"

"No." These, Zhang Shiwan certainly can't win her, Jing Juntai will not be so stupid.

Tang Huai was born in a rural area and was young. He ran every morning at school and had several physical education classes a week.

If Zhang Shiwan used running and high jump to compare with her, Zhang Shiwan was left behind by her for a minute.

However, the shooting is different. Zhang Shiwan will shoot. As long as he is accurate, he will defeat Tang Huai.

Jing Juntai looked sharply at Tang Huai: "If you and A Wanbi have a higher ring number than you, you will leave Jing Xuan and let A Wan marry Jing Xuan."

"What if my ring number is higher than Miss Zhang?" Tang Huai asked.

"I don't interfere with you and Jing Xuan. You do what you love." The question is, can she win?

Zhang Shiwan listened, her lips curled up, and she looked at Tang Huai with a gentle smile: "Compare it?"

She smiled nicely and was gentle, but Tang Huai saw a provocation in her eyes.

Tang Huai bit his lip and looked at Jing Xuan with help-seeking eyes: "Brother Jing Xuan, do you want to compare?"

"Can you shoot?" Jing Xuan looked at her and asked.

"No." Tang Huai looked at him and shook his head.

"Have you ever taken a gun?"

"Take it."

"When?"

"At the time of military training." Military training of the previous life.

Zhang Shiwan couldn't help but laugh. How about the one-week training of military training? "Miss Tang, if you do not compare, you can abstain."

"The result of abstention is the same as losing." Jing Juntai said lightly.

Tang Huai gritted his teeth, his small face choked down: "Brother Jing Xuan ...?"

"It's okay, you can just take a gun and look at the target. Otherwise, I will teach you first."

"... Good." Tang Huai nodded.

Jing Xuan dragged Tang Huai to the shooting platform: "This gun is powerful and the back seat is not strong. When shooting, you will not be stunned by your shoulders. Come, you stand here."

Tang Huai stepped forward and stood where Jing Xuan had just stood.

Jing Xuan was behind her, teaching her how to take the gun and aim.

He was very tall, with two arms protruding and holding her hand, as if holding her, holding her tightly in her arms.

When teaching her, his voice was gentle and mellow, and Tang Huai's heart was soft.

Tang Huai had an illusion. He seemed to deliberately take this opportunity to stick his chest on her back.

Her whole body is his temperature.

Ears, it is his breath, very crisp.

Seeing them being so intimate, Jing Juntai's eyes were dull, was there really no way to take them?

Zhang Shiwan's face changed, and they stuck to their posts, feeling each other's body temperature, breath, sweet?

Such a thing, Zhang Shiwan likes Jingjing Xuan has been longing for.

But He Jingxuan was always cold and indifferent to her, and never approached her.

As long as he approached him and smelled the clear breath of him, she would be intoxicated.

But such intoxication cannot last long.

As she approaches, he will walk away.

Tang Huai didn't need to eagerly approach Jing Xuan as she did. Jing Xuan would take the initiative to approach her.

Zhang Shiwan really can't find what advantages she has from Tang Huai. She can't compare with her own. Why should Jing Xuan like this girl with yellow hair?

He, who has always been impatient with women, taught Tang Huai to shoot so patiently ...

With a bang—Tang Huai shot, Jing Juntai and Zhang Shiwan raised their eyes and looked towards the target.

Missed a ring.

The bullet did not know where it was shot.

Tang Huai looked at the motionless target, scratching a face: "Brother Jing Xuan, did you miss?"

"Well, missed."

"Lost."

"Don't be nervous, aim and launch again."

"I just aimed and launched."

"Come again." Jing Xuan kissed the top of her head: "Come on, don't be nervous."

Zhang Shiwan saw that he kissed Tang Huai's hair, his face was pale, and his fists couldn't help but clenched, his heart fainted.

At this moment, she was so envious of Tang Huai. Tang Huai, who was not excellent at all, actually got Jing Xuan's like and got his kiss.

Zhang Shiwan was envious of Tang Huai, with jealousy.

Tang Huai is not self-restrained, she weighs a few pounds, doesn't she know?

She is not worthy of Jing Xuan at all, but she wants to be with him, which is really shameless!

Her eyes were cold with jealousy. At this time, Jing Juntai looked at her.

When Yu Guang of Zhang Shiwan saw Jing Juntai looking at herself, she suddenly looked at Jing Juntai and smiled at him.

This laughs, a bit stiff. The cold in his eyes did not fade away.

Jing Juntai just looked at her for three seconds, and then continued to watch Jing Xuan.

Jing Xuan had the patience to teach Tang Huai. This time, there was no middle ten ring, and he passed the target.

Tang Huai completely lost his confidence: "Still not."

Jing Juntai said coldly: "Don't waste time practicing, either admit defeat or start the game."

"I won't admit defeat!" Tang Huai bit his lip and said firmly: "I want to win the game!"

"Unrestrained." Jing Juntai sneered sarcastically, and then warmly said to Zhang Shi: "Awan, you come first."

Zhang Shi raised her lips and smiled sweetly: "Yes, Grandpa Jing."

Zhang Shiwan walked to the shooting platform, and an impact gun was always on the shooting platform.

Standing in front of the shooting table, Zhang Shiwan picked up the gun with grace and skill.

Aim and launch.

The action was done in one go, so handsome again.

After a bang, everyone looked at the target in front.

Jiuhuan!

Pretty good results!

Jing Juntai's eyes flickered slightly, very satisfied with such results.

After all, Zhang Shiwan is not a soldier and does not shoot often. It is quite puzzling to be able to hit Jiuhuan in the shortest aiming time.

Tang Huai's eyes were straight, Jiuhuan, one step away from Shihuan.

If she wants to win Zhang Shiwan, she needs more than nine rings. Woo, can she, a rookie, shoot ten rings?

Seeing Jiuhuan, Zhang Shiwan was not satisfied.

But thinking that Tang Huai could not shoot Jiuhuan, she smiled.

She turned and looked at Tang Huai with a smile: "It's your turn."

Tang Huai looked at Jing Xuan.

Jing Xuan gave her a soothing smile: "Don't be nervous, shoot as many rings as you can."

"If you lose?"

"It's a bit tough not to contact before university, but it can't let us separate. After you graduated from university, we can also be together."

"Okay!" Tang Huai gritted his teeth, his eyes shining with firmness: "Open up, as long as we can be happy together in the future, let alone not contact for a few years, it doesn't matter for ten years! Brother Jing Xuan, I will shoot Now! "

"Okay." When Jing Xuan heard that she was going to shoot, she wanted to be crooked, she wanted to crook ...

Tang Huai turned around and stood in front of the shooting platform, picking up the gun.

She used everything Jing Xuan taught her just now, how to take a gun and how to aim.

Jing Xuan stood next to her, staring at her indulgently.