When Gu Qingjiu came to the office of he Niancheng, there was commander Huo in it.

Head Huo also transferred here. Gu Qingjiu knows that.

However, the two have not yet officially announced their identities at the school meeting.

In addition, Gu Qingjiu has been training for such a long time. This is the first time Gu Qingjiu saw commander Huo.

"Chief Huo, chief instructor."

Gu went in and greeted them with a smile.

The ceremony of respect is also full of lively meaning.

"Ah, wine girl."

Huo Yingcheng was drinking tea. The cup was still breathing hot. He blew: "shouldn't you go to training?"

Although the work that the son of eight in Qinhuai is lack of, Gu Qingjiu must obey as a student.

"No, I'll go back at the weekend. I've already hit the red target. I'll be stable again."

Just after Gu Qing said this, Huo Yingcheng spits out the tea "poof" he sipped in his mouth: "so fast?"

His eyes are straight.

Gu Qingjiu nodded with a clear smile: "yes."

Huo Yingcheng was also shocked: "I know that you are a girl with terrible talent, but I didn't expect to be so terrible..."

No one knows better than them how terrible Qingjiu's talent for such rapid progress is.

He Niancheng was reading the materials. Hearing Huo Yingcheng's words, he suddenly closed the materials and said softly, "she is more terrible than talent."

Huo Yingcheng is a little confused when he hears about it.

Gu Qingjiu shakes his lips.

I didn't expect he Niancheng to see it at a glance.

In fact, GuQing liquor shooting is not based on that talent.

It's the kind of sensitivity and intuition to the bull's-eye.

Intuition to target, she will hit the target.

Her shallow eyebrows and eyes have been looking at he Niancheng. He Niancheng just put his eyes on her: "what's the matter?"

Under the light voice, it is softer than usual.

"I......"

She lowered her head. After all, there is another Huo Yingcheng here. She can't say for sure.

It always feels more difficult to accept than her hard training.

"Chief instructor, I have something to say to you."

It's a specious saying that we muster up our courage to say.

Huo Yingcheng was not stupid either. He heard the implication and immediately stood up and shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, I'll go out. I'll tell you what you have to say, sake girl."

He went out quickly and wisely, but he was also wondering what Gu Qingjiu wanted to say.

Is it a confession?

It doesn't feel like that either!

What's going to happen?

Huo Yingcheng wondered that he had to go a little further to help them stare around, so that no one would disturb the conversation.

"If you have anything to say."

He Niancheng got up and sat down beside the sofa.

Legs overlapping, elegant like the aristocracy of the last century, full of the upper level of the cold oppression, as well as noble grace.

Gu Qingjiu's eyes turned around him.

Such a person, exudes with her clear boundaries.

Does she really want to say what she thinks?

The answer she's afraid to get is to laugh at her whimsical.

After a few minutes of standoff, he Niancheng did not ask him impatiently.

His eyes were like the stars and the moon, and when he gazed at her, they were like a transparent light pouring on her.

Let her bathe in the gentleness.

In the end, Gu Qingjiu kept his head down and said in a small voice --

"chief instructor, I like you."