646: An Idiot

An Idiot

"Ye Jian, sorry to trouble you again."1

"I don't know why, but I just believe you."

"Me too. I feel at ease with Ye Jian around."

Ye Jian looked at them while they were talking in front of the instructor, and she saw the trust in their eyes. A faint but comfortable smile appeared on her face, "Okay, we're the last group, let the whole class cheer for you."

It was just a simple task and she had no reason to refuse it. After all, this was also part of high school life. It was something that she didn't experience in her previous life, and she was willing to help these classmates who were smiling sincerely.

Ye Jian, who should have been the second group to complete the shooting, became the last group. When the command was given, the first batch of ten students was already standing in front of the loaded Type 81 semi-automatic rifles. They laid on the ground and held the handle tightly while they placed their index fingers near the trigger.

"The butt must rest firmly on the shoulder socket so that you will not be hurt by the recoil. Eyes forward, three points one line before firing." Before shooting, the instructor beside the rifles will squat next to the student and remind them again while correcting some of their mistakes.

A boy wanted to fire as soon as he got the rifle. He was familiar with the action but was a little impatient. If he fired his rifle before the command was given, he would be heavily criticized.

"Why are you in such a rush to perform when we haven't even started yet?" The instructor standing beside reminded him again. His voice was cold. "Moreover, with your current aiming, it's 100% off target."

The boy was embarrassed and laughed, "I didn't control myself. I'm sorry, instructor."

"Commence firing!" The command was given, and gunshots rang all around the shooting range… Then, Ye Jian saw a thick layer of yellow dust floating on the ground.

The 7.62mm bullets had a low-sounding sound and packed a punch. It could travel a hundred meters, but they couldn't hit the targets.

It was impossible for a soldier to look at the targets. No one dared to stay in front of them. Even blank cartridges would hurt you!

The sound of gunfire was ringing in their ears. Some girls were startled and screamed before they even started. After the soldiers lying in the trench saw the scores and waved the command flag, the second batch of students went to the shooting area.

Ye Ying was in the second batch. She took a deep, long breath and raised her fist to keep pumping herself up. You can do it, Ye Ying! It's just shooting the targets. If that wicked girl dares to do it after just listening to the instructor's explanation for twenty minutes, I would definitely be able to do it. After all, I learned it for two days, how can that wicked girl be better than me?

I've been better than that wicked girl since I was a kid!

The results didn't come out immediately, and would only be available after everyone had completed. Only then will the soldiers in the trench take the scores of every target and bring it over.

Entering the shooting area, Ye Ying lowered her head and looked at the rifle in front of her… Luo Ran's words from last night were still lingering around her ears. I'll let her have a taste of bullets! Now, he was gone, there was no way Ye Jian would taste it!

Although she was thinking about it, there was nothing she could do… How to get a rifle? How to fire the bullet? How to make it look like an accident? It's too difficult! Even if it was Luo Ran, it was still impossible!

Sure enough, she couldn't believe an idiot's idea. She must have been crazy to believe his nonsense!

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