Tang Huai looked at Jing Juntai and said, "Grandpa Jing, do you have to shoot?"

"You have to shoot."

"Can you change it? Running or high jump?"

"No." Zhang Shiwan can't beat her. Jing Juntai won't be so stupid.

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

If Zhang Shiwan is allowed to compete with her by running and jumping, Zhang Shiwan will be left behind by her every minute.

But shooting is different. Zhang Shiwan can shoot. As long as he glances accurately, he will defeat Tang Huai.

Jing Juntai looked at Tang Huai fiercely: "if you compare with ah Wan and the number of rings of ah Wan is higher than you, you will leave Jingxuan and let ah Wan marry Jingxuan."

"What if my number of rings is higher than Miss Zhang?" Asked Tang Huai.

"I won't interfere with you and Jing Xuan. You can do whatever you like." The question is, can she win?

Zhang Shiwan listened, and the corners of her mouth turned up. She showed a gentle smile and looked at Tang Huai: "do you compare?"

She smiled very nice and gentle, but Tang Huai saw provocation in her eyes.

Tang Huai bit his lip and looked at Jing Xuan with a look for help: "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?"

"Yes."

"When?"

"During military training." Military training in my last life.

Zhang Shiwan couldn't help laughing. After a week of military training, how dare she say it on the table? "Miss Tang, if you don't compare, you can abstain."

"The result of abstaining is the same as losing." Jingjuntai light tunnel.

Tang Huai bit his teeth and his little face withered: "brother Jingxuan...?"

"It's all right. Just take the gun and aim at the target. Otherwise, I'll teach you first."

"... OK." Tang Huai nodded.

Jing Xuan took Tang Huai to the shooting stand: "this gun is powerful, and the recoil force is not strong. When shooting, it won't make your shoulders numb. Come on, stand here."

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

Jing Xuan was behind her and taught her how to take a gun and aim.

He was tall, with two arms reaching forward and holding her hand, as if he were pregnant with her and holding her tightly in his arms.

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

Tang Huai had an illusion that he deliberately took this opportunity to stick his chest on her back.

Her whole body is his temperature.

Beside his ears, he breathed, very crisp.

Seeing that they were so close, Jing Juntai's eyes sank. Is there really no way to take them?

Zhang Shiwan's face changed. Their bodies stuck to the post and felt each other's temperature and breath. Is it very sweet?

Zhang Shiwan has been longing for such a thing since she fell in love with Jing Xuan.

However, Jing Xuan has always been indifferent to her and never approached her.

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

But such intoxication cannot last long.

If she gets close, he will go far.

Tang Huai doesn't need to be eager for Jing Xuan's approach like her. Jing Xuan will take the initiative to approach her.

Zhang Shiwan really can't find any advantages comparable to her own from Tang Huai. Why does Jing Xuan like this yellow haired girl?

He has always been impatient with women. He is so patient to teach Tang Huai to shoot

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

Didn't hit a link.

I don't know where the bullet went.

Tang Huai looked at the motionless target and wilted with a face: "brother Jingxuan, didn't you win?"

"Well, I missed."

"Lost."

"Take it easy, aim and launch."

"I just aimed to launch."

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

When Zhang Shiwan saw him kiss Tang Huai's hair, his face turned white and his fist was clenched. His heart ached faintly.

At this moment, how she envied Tang Huai. Tang Huai, who was not excellent at all, was liked by Jing Xuan and kissed by him.

Zhang Shiwan's envy of Tang Huai is full of jealousy.

Tang Huai overestimated herself. She weighed a few kilograms. Doesn't she know?

She doesn't deserve Jing Xuan at all. It's shameless to be with him!

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

Yu Guang of Zhang Shiwan sees Jing Juntai looking at herself. She suddenly looks at Jing Juntai and smiles at him.

The smile is a little stiff. The cold in my eyes didn't fade away.

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

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

Tang Huai completely lost confidence: "still can't."

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, "I want to win the game!"

"Over measure one's strength." Jing Juntai snorted sarcastically, and then Wensheng said to Zhang Shiwan, "ah Wan, you come first."

Zhang Shiwan raised her lips and smiled sweetly: "yes, Grandpa Jing."

Zhang Shiwan went to the shooting platform, on which there was always an impact gun.

Zhang Shiwan stood in front of the shooting stand and picked up the gun with elegant and skilled movements.

Aim, launch.

The action is done at one go, and it's so beautiful and handsome.

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

Nine Rings!

Quite good results!

Jing Juntai's eyes flickered slightly, and he was very satisfied with such achievements.

After all, Zhang Shiwan is not a soldier and doesn't shoot often. She is quite puzzled that she can shoot the ninth ring in the shortest aiming time.

Tang Huai's eyes are straight. The nine rings are one step away from the ten rings.

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

Seeing the nine rings, Zhang Shiwan was not satisfied.

However, she smiled at the thought that Tang Huai could not shoot at the ninth ring.

She turned and smiled at Tang Huai: "it's you."

Tang Huai looks at Jing Xuan.

Jing Xuan gave her a comforting smile: "don't be nervous. Just shoot a few rings."

"What if you lose?"

"It's a little hard not to contact before college, but it can't separate us. After you graduate from college, we can also be together."

"Good!" As soon as Tang Huai gritted his teeth, his eyes burst out a firm light: "let's go. As long as we can be happy together in the future, it doesn't matter if we don't contact for a few years or ten years! Brother Jingxuan, I'll shoot!"

"OK." When Jing Xuan heard that she was going to shoot, he thought crooked, crooked

Tang Huai turned around, stood in front of the shooting stand and picked up the gun.

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

Jing Xuan stood next to her and looked at her with spoiled eyes.