Chapter 290

"No."

What he said was to ask her if she was angry about the afternoon.

It seems to have reached the general instructor's ears.

He Niancheng's lips set off a cool thin arc: "anger really has no meaning."

Gu Qingjiu looks up at him, his low eyes against the light, which makes Gu Qingjiu unable to see the expression on his face at all.

For a moment, Gu Qingjiu didn't know what he Niancheng thought.

"So, do you think about what to do?"

The deep, sweet magnetic voice is in the ear, like 360 degrees around Gu sake.

Gu Qingjiu nodded: "chief instructor, I will succeed."

From the moment she came to the military academy, from the moment her father was framed by the Yu family and almost went to prison.

She swore.

No matter how difficult, no matter how difficult.

She has to overcome it.

She has only one goal, that is, she must stand taller than Yu family in her life.

She can't leave the military academy. The language of Qinhuai is still there.

What is harsh? For this kind of person, the best way to fight back is to use this week's time.

Hit the bull's eye and show it to the other side!

It can't be an accident.

She is confident that her talent in shooting will never be a flash in the pan.

Tonight's failure doesn't mean she will fail tomorrow night.

Success always has twists and turns, but it doesn't mean it will never succeed.

It's only a week.

He Niancheng's figure recedes further and further under the light.

Until Gu Qingjiu was left alone.

At midnight, Gu Qingjiu, who was allowed to go back, came back to the dormitory exhausted.

From yesterday, Gu Qingjiu began endless shooting training.

The general management didn't seem to have any objection to the punishment, and there was no news.

All her courses fell, as if Gu Qingjiu had only one successful shooting.

Qi Xiaoran studies his own professional courses in the dormitory all day long.

The other two roommates also thought that commander Qin's way was a bit inhumane, but they dare not disagree.

The next night

The third night

Time is in the past.

Gu Qingjiu's figure in the shooting range has been stopping.

She can't seem to find the point towards 100 meters.

After all, it's not 20 meters, without that amazing feeling.

In the afternoon, Qinhuai thought about punishing a new girl.

I had a look at Gu Qingjiu's training. When I saw that she had failed countless times, I talked with other commanders and laughed and passed by: " Not all of us are geniuses, and our achievements should be excellent. I'm afraid we haven't seen geniuses in the so-called Dayi city military region. "

At 11:30 that night, Gu Qingjiu sat on the ground.

She has been training for four days in a row.

In four days, her highest score was just a 7.

I feel that I have no energy at this time, because after several days of staying up late training, my eyes seem to start to have problems.

There is a shadow outside the window that has been hidden in the dark.

The silver arc in his hand was like a brilliant light, jumping at his fingertips.

He stayed here for four days.

Every day, her failure, her every expression, her hard work, he saw in his eyes.

But he never saw any discouragement in her face, as if it were something that could never be seen in her.

There was a smile on his lips, and he didn't know why he did it.

Maybe it's a bit of a mystery.