The Almighty Girl Is Spoiled by the Boss

Soon, one minute passed, Qin Sheng put down the gun, she stood up, her back straight.

Zhao Xiang specifically glanced at Qin Sheng's target.

There is a hole in the middle of the ten rings.

Zhao Xiang was taken aback, impossible. With Qin Sheng's level, how could he hit the middle of the tenth ring?

Zhao Xiang was busy looking elsewhere.

She was relieved.

There is only the hole at the tenth ring position, and the other places are gone.

It seemed that Qin Sheng was lucky to hit the tenth ring. The other four bullets missed the target.

This time, she wants to see what Qin Sheng can pass?

The instructor walked over and began to register the students' shooting scores.

The voice is very high and it reaches every student in the class clearly.

"Ye Fangming, thirty-five rings."

"Li Jinhao, 33rd ring."

"..."

The instructor walked to Zhao Xiang's target and saw Zhao Xiang's results. He was surprised, his voice raised, "Zhao Xiang, forty-three rings."

The voice fell, and there was applause.

"That's great, forty-three rings, and an average of nine rings per target. This is the best result so far."

"It's only been two or three days of studying, and there are such results, which is really amazing."

"I can have thirty-five rings, and I can wake up with a smile in my dreams, let alone forty-three rings."

Hearing, Zhao Xiang raised his head proudly.

In fact, she has been studying for more than three days. For these four weeks, every night she would ask Father Zhao to arrange for her a special teacher to teach her this.

Zhao Xiang wants to surpass Qin Sheng and get the first place in the military training results of the Department of Medicine.

After recording Zhao Xiang's grades, the instructor came to Qin Sheng's target.

Seeing only one hole, he frowned and shouted: "Qin Sheng, Ten Rings."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiang glanced at Qin Sheng mockingly.

Oh, sure enough, he couldn't even shoot at the target position.

In addition to the medical students, as well as the computer students who have completed the shooting project, they all came to see Qin Sheng to compete. Hearing what the instructor said, they couldn't believe that Qin Sheng only had a tenth ring score?

One after another they discussed, "Fake, it must be fake, how could it be possible that the Qin school has such a great flower, only the tenth ring score?"

"I looked at the target. That's right, it's Ten Rings."

"It's over, it's too miserable for Qin Xiaohua to be thrown into the base for training with such delicate skin and tender flesh."

"..."

Shen Jiayue put her hands around her chest, watching this scene with a sneer, her heart full of joy.

She could finally see Qin Sheng making a fool of herself.

There was noisy surroundings, but the girl standing in the middle was not affected by it at all.

Shen Jiayue said loudly and mockingly: "Qin Sheng, you are embarrassed not to participate in military training with such a grade? Don't you fail, it's also dragging down your class!"

Shooting is not only a personal assessment, the score is also included in the total score of the class.

It is said that some students in the class will inevitably have some complaints against Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng glanced at Shen Jiayue, and the mockery in her eyes made Shen Jiayue angry for a while.

Qin Sheng dare to make fun of her?

How dare she? She shot 33 rings, Qin Sheng only shot 10 rings!

The instructor frowned and asked, "Student Qin Sheng, what's the matter with you? Since you have applied for exemption from military training, you should have this kind of strength. Why are your grades so messed up?"

The instructor asked directly, without any affection for Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng red lips lightly opened, "My grade should be fifty rings."