Chapter 170

The result of instructor Li's theory was fruitless. Other students admitted that they did block Xu Ze and let Xu Ze roll down the stairs. They were also very surprised. It was careless.

Some people came out to take the blame, saying that his feet had been placed there. Xu Ze tripped and fell down the stairs without seeing it.

What else can he say?

Can only reluctantly go.

Lu Qingyi was standing not far from instructor Li. She could see clearly the way instructor Li argued and the sophistry of the Department of Stomatology.

incaution?

Oh, she Lu Qingyi never believed similar words. Where are so many careless?

"Professor, I have found you."

Wei Song ran to Lu Qingyi panting.

He called Lu Qingyi, but Lu Qingyi didn't answer. He looked for Lu Qingyi all over the playground, but he let him find it.

"What's up?"

Lu Qingyi's expression was faint.

"Here you are, the hot money in the store."

Wei Song handed the bag in his hand to Lu Qingyi. He said with a dry smile.

He tasted it. It's delicious, but he's too tired. I don't know if Lu Qingyi will like it.

Lu Qingyi's preferences are very unique. No one can know what Lu Qingyi likes.

Know that Lu Qingyi likes sweet, but Lu Qingyi is special. She doesn't eat all desserts.

"You can replace medium gluten flour with low gluten flour, so it tastes better."

Lu Qingyi took out a dessert from the bag. When she swallowed the dessert, she began to evaluate it.

Wei Song: "

No, Lu Qingyi's special function is so powerful. You can even know what flour is used for dessert. This tongue is too powerful.

The low gluten flour in his girlfriend's shop just disappeared, so he replaced it with medium gluten flour. Unexpectedly, Lu Qingyi could eat it.

"Professor, how can you eat it?"

Wei song was surprised. He had eaten this dessert before, but he didn't think the difference was much.

How can Lu Qingyi eat it? What flour is it made of?

"Low gluten flour has the lowest gluten content and is suitable for cakes, desserts and biscuits with fluffy and soft taste. Medium gluten flour is a common flour in supermarkets and is mainly suitable for making steamed stuffed buns. There are differences between the two. You can see that the taste is also different."

Lu Qingyi was holding a cake in her hand. She slowly opened her mouth and said it very seriously.

She has always studied what to eat, and she can cook cakes and so on, but she is usually lazy and doesn't like to do it by herself.

"Professor, you are so knowledgeable."

Wei Song's eyes lit up. He always knew that Lu Qingyi was very powerful. He didn't expect that Lu Qingyi was powerful in any way.

Lu Qingyi: "

Lu Qingyi looks at Wei song like a fool. He doesn't know this common sense. He's also thankful that his girlfriend runs a dessert shop.

Wei Song: "Professor, I want to ask you a question."

"Yes."

"How do you propose to your girlfriend?"

Wei Song asked that his relationship with his girlfriend had always been very stable, so he had to pull the marriage certificate.

He is twenty-eight this year. It's time to get married. He just doesn't know how to propose.

Lu Qingyi: "

"I've been with her for a long time and want to propose to her."

Wei Song scratched the back of his head and said, he felt very embarrassed.

Lu Qingyi asked, "do you think I will know?"

She took a gentle puff from the corner of her mouth.

Wei Song: "... Ha ha, I think."

Wei Song smiled twice. That's right. Lu Qingyi, a cold person, shouldn't be romantic, right?

——

"Instructor, let's draw the last one."

The monitor Xia Qiao took the note and walked to instructor Li. I really don't know whether it's too good luck or too bad luck.

"There should be a lot of pressure."

"The last one is better. Let me be mentally prepared."

"Monitor, you are lucky enough."

"What's the probability that we'll be the last?"

"Those people in stomatology are really wicked."

"Yes, Xu Ze is very poor."

“……”

"Well, since Xu Ze is injured, we must choose another person to play. You can decide who to play."

Instructor Li helped his forehead. Now he is very upset.

He seemed to have expected the final outcome.

At the beginning of the game, people from the Department of traditional Chinese medicine sat and watched. The accuracy of other classes seemed very good.

Five people, one person with five guns, the total score is 250 points. After all except the traditional Chinese medicine department, the highest score is 210 points and the lowest score is 180 points.

"Although it doesn't seem that the score is very high, I'm trembling now."

"I think it's very difficult."

"I was suddenly a little scared."

"I can hit 35 points with five bullets at most."

“……”

I haven't played yet. Some people have expected the result.

They are people who have never touched guns. They are not very accurate at ordinary times. It is still difficult to play more than eight rings just by relying on military training these days.

"Cheer up, you can."

Instructor Li patted five boys on the shoulder.

Lu Qingyi sat on the steps. She was lazy, in sharp contrast to those nervous people.

Ren Changming was the first to go up. He was sweating in his hand. He picked up the gun, stood in place, began to aim, and began to play drums in his heart.

In addition to Xu Ze, he is the most accurate person in the Department. If he can get a high score, the final result will not be too ugly.

"Bang!" one shot.

"Bang!" two shots.

"Bang!" three shots.

"Bang!" four shots.

"Bang!" five shots.

Five shots were soon finished. Ren Changming spent five minutes, one shot a minute.

"Eight rings, seven rings, nine rings, eight rings, eight rings, a total of thirty-nine rings and forty cents."

The referee quickly counted Ren Changming's scores.

Among these students, Ren Changming is good and plays well.

Then there were three more people. The first got 32 points, the second got 33 points and the third got 35 points.

The total is 140 cents.

"God, it's only 140. It seems that we're counting down."

"Unless we can get 50 points, it's really us."

"At first, I was full of confidence. Now I really am..."

"I blame the Department of stomatology for going too far."

"We did so well in front of us that we were the last to shoot."

"It would be nice if someone could shoot five shots in the same place, so that he could win the first place."

“……”

Before the last person came on the stage, people in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine had expected the results. They deserved to be the penultimate.