Gu Qingjiu, who had been training in shooting department, shivered inexplicably.

Then he said with a smile: "Minister Lu, how can this joke be taken seriously?"

"You don't know him now, of course not seriously, but you can't guarantee..."

"I have a boyfriend."

Seeing Lu Yimei's interest in going on, Gu Qingjiu directly blocked Lu Yimei's chattering.

Lu Yimei suddenly picked up his eyebrows and looked at Gu Qingjiu with some profound meaning: "I'll tell you this girl..."

Then she asked with a smile, "is my boyfriend from school?"

Gu Qingjiu nodded, more, but did not say.

Seeing that she refused to say more, Lu Yimei didn't ask more.

"Then keep practicing and I'll go first."

Lu Yimei and Gu Qingjiu left without disturbing her.

In such a large shooting range, Gu Qingjiu is the only one to practice shooting.

100 meters is more difficult than 50 meters.

The accuracy of Gu Qingjiu is worse than 50 meters.

But we can only say that we will never miss the target.

After one afternoon's practice, Gu Qingjiu thought that the 100 meter target was more useful to him than the 50 meter target, so he decided to continue to practice the 100 meter moving target.

At about half past six, GuQing cleaned up and went to the canteen for dinner.

After dinner, Gu Qingjiu went back to the dormitory.

Originally, I wanted to go to see the chief instructor, but I just left one day ago. Gu Qingjiu thought it was too sticky.

So when I went back to the dormitory, I hesitated while taking a bath.

After taking a bath, Chu Lian and Gu Qian in the dormitory are discussing the new high-end brand.

Gu Qingjiu felt that there was no common language.

She looked at her upper bunk and saw Qi Xiaoran, a rare one, staying in the dormitory.

I just lie on my stomach, I don't know if I'm asleep or something.

"Let's go out for sake. Would you like to take a walk with us?"

Gu Qian and Chu Lian are ready to go out again and call Gu Qingjiu.

Gu Qingjiu shook his head. "Go out, I'll review my lessons."

"Oh, I have to review my lessons since I'm so good. Do you want us to work as scum learners?"

Gu Qian makes a pretentious sigh, which makes Gu Qingjiu laugh.

After they left, Gu Qingjiu and Qi Xiaoran were left in the dormitory.

Gu Qingjiu opened his notebook and began to record the contents of last week's courses.

"Oh!"

All of a sudden, Gu Qingjiu heard the sound of the upper bunk laughing and vomiting.

Then he looked up and saw Qi Xiaoran covering his mouth and running down to the toilet.

She heard Qi Xiaoran vomiting in the toilet.

Gu Qingjiu paused, then got up and asked, "smile, you are not feeling well?"

Qi Xiaoran didn't see any discomfort this week after he came back. Why did he vomit again now.

"No."

Qi laughs and gags twice, then returns to Gu Qingjiu.

She came out of the toilet, a little pale.

Although the skin color is not obvious, we can see from the pale lip color that Qi Xiaoran must be uncomfortable at this time.

Gu Qingjiu frowned slightly and asked tentatively, "how was your fever last time?"

"No, it's just a little psychological."

Qi smiled and shook his head, then climbed to the bed and continued to lie.

Gu Qingjiu noticed that Qi Xiaoran was passing by her face, and there seemed to be traces of tears on her eyes.

She Crying?