Chapter 747: Crush Cheng Lian, Kneel Down and Call Dad (Two in One)

Chapter 747: Crush Cheng Lian, Kneel Down and Call Dad (Two in One)

After barely finishing ten bullets, Cheng Lian pulled the entire figure out of the water.

The hand hanging by his side also trembled faintly.

But on the surface, his expression was calm and there was nothing unusual.

When the rest of the people had finished playing, the scene only realized the applause.

Of course, the applause was directed at Jiang Fuyue.

"Sister Yue is using the Bayi bar as a machine gun, right?"

"I thought that there was an excavator coming to the shooting range for a few times in a row."

"No matter what the results are, Sister Yue's crispness when she pulled the trigger instantly exploded!"

"It turns out that when a woman is handsome, it really doesn't matter to a man."

"Sister Yue yyds! (Forever drop god)"

"What should I do? I want to give birth to a monkey for Sister Yue!"

"...It's not necessary."

Liang Jingzhou's target was between Jiang Fuyue and Cheng Lian.

Therefore, he could see Jiang Fuyue's series of operations more clearly than Cheng Lian.

Then he was stupid.

That's it?

Are you sure it wasn't a random snap?

Listening to the constant embarrassment around, Liang Jingzhou had a "black question mark face" throughout the whole process——

Jiang Fuyue is no longer serious to this level, why do people still think she is so cool?

Are these people blind?

With this kind of thought in mind, he walked over to Cheng Lian and comforted: "Don't panic, this will win you."

The latter frowned and looked strange: "Where did you see that I won?"

"Isn't it? Jiang Fuyue has been perfunctory to that point. Could it be that you really think she can hit the target? It's good if she doesn't miss the target."

Cheng Lian: "Before the final result comes out, everything is possible."

"Come on, she just snaps it at will? Tututu?"

Cheng Lian: "..."

Looking at Jiang Fuyue again, after she finished the fight, she retreated outside the line, drinking water and waiting for the result.

How calm, how calm.

Seeing this, Liang Jingzhou shook his head and sighed, "I'm floating.

Soon, after the statistics were completed, the instructor lowered his head and swept his head, his eyes suddenly stopped, and he suddenly looked up at the crowd.

The next second, calm again: "Announce the shooting results of the 12th group."

"Liu Jiawei with 10 rings, McLee with 22 rings, Zeng Xiaokai with 42 rings..."

Wow!

There are actually 42 rings!

It's amazing!

Instructor: "Tang Zhouqi missed the target, Wei Tianxun missed the target, Wu Xiaoxiao missed the target..."

tsk...

All zero light eggs.

This is miserable.

The instructor continued: "Liang Jingzhou missed the target, Cheng Lian 97 rings..."

boom!

"Ninety-seven?! There are ninety-seven?!"

"I'm going! Cheng Shaoniu approves!"

"It's a full score with only three rings, I'm envious"

"This is too awesome."

At this moment, the instructor said again, "Jiang Fuyue, 110 rings, full marks!"

The audience froze, startled and silent.

"1, 110? How did you type it?"

"Ten rounds of bullets, even if each round hits ten rings, it's only 100? How come there are 10 more rings? Is it stolen or robbed?"

"That's it! It's not scientific!"

"Instructor, is there something wrong?"

"It's also possible that it was a mispronunciation."

"..."

Talking and talking endlessly.

"Okay, be quiet!" The instructor gave an order, and everyone consciously fell silent.

"Jiang Fuyue's own score is 100, but because someone next to her missed the target and hit her target, she got 10 more."

"Oh that's what it is!"

"Anyway, my sister Yue is still full marks and cannot be shaken."

"I'm tired of talking about the word Niu X."

"Tired together."

"So, which hapless one missed the target?"

"Who was next to Sister Yue just now!"

In an instant, all eyes turned to Liang Jingzhou.

Liang Jingzhou: "?" So the clown is me?

...

When the 13th group came on stage, the instructor walked up to Jiang Fuyue, "Have you practiced before?"

"Um."

No wonder...

"The marksmanship is good, but I'm in a hurry."

Jiang Fuyue: "Just hit it."

Instructor: "..."

"Which school are you from?"

Jiang Fuyue: "Ming Da."

The instructor paused and seemed a little surprised: "...very good."

After hitting the target, the morning training came to an end.

Needless to say, with Jiang Fuyue's results, he was properly ranked first.

Cheng Lian only took third place.

Because, Liu Sisi played 100 rings, firmly occupying the second place.

Cen Qiaoqiao: "Sister Yue and Si Si don't have to train in the afternoon, um... saliva of envy flowed out of their eyes."

Huo Fanjin pouted: "I knew I had learned to shoot too..."

After lunch, there is a lunch break.

A whistle, the collective dispatched.

Jiang Fuyue and Liu Sisi slept until they woke up naturally, and the instructor who came to check the bed this time didn't make a fuss anymore.

He silently opened the door, stood at the door and glanced at it, and silently closed the door again.

But at noon, the news that Jiang Fuyue and Liu Sisi scored full marks in target shooting spread throughout the camp.

Not only them, but even the leaders above heard about it.

At first, I thought it was a national defense student of which school, but when I asked in detail, it turned out to be an ordinary student from Ming University!

And there are two girls!

First of all, Ming University is very surprising. Isn't this the legendary "pheasant university"?

If it weren't for the Shilin District, the joint training of the seven schools would not be possible.

Secondly, the military literacy of ordinary students is higher than that of national defense students, which is... quite embarrassing.

In the end, two girls crushed a vote of male classmates, is it a big heroine novel?

Anyway, the names "Jiang Fuyue" and "Liu Sisi" are completely famous.

Among the freshmen of the seven schools, it is also talked about the most——

"Ah! That Jiang Fuyue, I know..."

"Is Liu Sisi? He looks pretty and handsome, but as soon as he shoots, he becomes a black weapon in the world..."

"Yes, they are all great."

Wake up, it's still early.

The two went to the bathroom with a basin and toiletries.

After washing it beautifully, I also asked the dormitory aunt to borrow a hair dryer.

Both Huo Fanjin and Cen Qiaoqiao went to training. One of them was the pampered eldest young lady, and the other was the little princess in the honey pile. They couldn't bear not taking a bath at night.

Then all kinds of coquettish and cute-

"Sister Yue, you are so kind, do you have the heart to watch us go sour and stinky?"

"Originally, we should be sour. It's not unacceptable. I'm afraid that if it stinks you and Sisi, it won't be good, right?"

"So, can I trouble you, who is beautiful, considerate, lovely, kind, gentle, and generous, and help us carry a few bottles of hot water after taking a shower in the afternoon?"

"One, two, three, salute!"

"Thank you ha!"

"I love you guys, huh"

After speaking, regardless of whether Jiang Fuyue and Liu Sisi agreed or not, they ran away.

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

Liu Sisi: "..."

Last time, I gave Cen Qiaoqiao four bottles of hot water, but this time there was another Huo Fanjin, and four bottles were definitely not enough.

Liu Sisi: "But there are only four thermos bottles."

Each dormitory is allocated according to the head.

Jiang Fuyue: "Fill these four bottles first."

"it is good."

The two picked up the bottle and went to the boiling water room.

Usually not training time, there are so many people here, there is nowhere to go, but it is empty now.

The auntie on duty waved her hand: "Just pick it up."

The two quickly filled four warm water bottles, and when they went back, they met Cheng Lian on the way.

He came down the road from the men's bath, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, flip-flops on his feet, and a towel around his neck.

Her hair was wet, with water droplets hanging from the tips, reflecting a beautiful light in the sun.

When the two sides met, they were all stunned.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.

His eyes flickered slightly, with a faint hint of escape.

After a long while, as if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, his tone slightly hoarse: "Morning... I lost."

Jiang Fuyue did not speak, and looked at him lightly.

Among the four, Liang Jingzhou is a sand sculpture; Gu Huaiyu is not a gentleman, but he is not a villain in the full sense; and Li Chen is self-proclaimed smart, but he can't afford to lose.

As for Cheng Lian...

He is the most thoughtful and the most secretive.

In layman's terms, it is "black belly".

And such people are often arrogant.

Losing is a fact, but take the initiative to admit it, and don't even think about it.

Therefore, Jiang Fuyue was somewhat surprised that Cheng Lianneng calmly said the words "I lost" in front of her.

"I'm willing to admit defeat."

The bet is to kneel down and call Dad, and be a little brother from now on.

Cheng Lian: "I agree."

After speaking, she bowed her knees, and Liu Sisi was a little surprised. People like them can really kneel?

She couldn't help but take a peek at Jiang Fuyue from the corner of her eye to see if she would just let it go.

However, when Cheng Lianjie landed on one knee and called out "Dad", Jiang Fuyue had no intention of stopping her, but just turned slightly to avoid the full ceremony.

Liu Sisi once again has a new understanding of Jiang Fuyue's "walking the talk".

It will not be transferred due to the identity, background and various conditions of the other party.

Saying one is one, never becomes two.

Yes, this is her.

Although Cheng Lian planned that Jiang Fuyue would not raise his hand, he was still a little surprised when he actually knelt down.

I was stunned that Jiang Fuyue would really make him kneel, and I was stunned that she really knelt.

Although it only hits the ground and gets up on one knee, but...

Still humiliating.

But it is even more humiliating to be unbelievable and unable to afford to lose.

"Okay." He stood up and patted the ashes on his knees, "I'll do what I say, and let's clear it up."

After all, turn around to go.

"Who said that?" Jiang Fuyue said suddenly.

Cheng Lian turned his head: "What do you mean?"

"Kneel down and call Dad, you did it, and you are quite honest. But there is one more condition?"

She was talking about being a younger brother from now on...

Cheng Lian frowned.

Jiang Fuyue didn't give him a chance to speak: "How many thermos bottles do you have in your dormitory?"

"...Four."

"Go, bring them all, I'll requisition them."

Cheng Lian was confused.

But still did.

Soon, he took down the four thermos bottles in the dormitory and put them in front of Jiang Fuyue: "What do you want to do?"

"Now, take the bottle and follow me."

Cheng Lian: "..."

Two minutes later, the three came to the boiling water room.

Only then did Cheng Lian understand that he had become a free "water lifter".

fine……

Fortunately, everyone went to training, only Jiang Fuyue, Liu Sisi and him.

It seems that humiliation is not so difficult to accept, after all, no one has seen it.

Four bottles plus four bottles, a total of eight bottles, Huo Fanjin and Cen Qiaoqiao are enough for now.

After doing all this, Cheng Lian was sent away.

When Jiang Fuyue called him, it was really rude. The son of the school director, the heir, the young master of the rich family, in her place, he was just a little brother!

The younger brother must have the self-consciousness of the younger brother.

Liu Sisi gave a thumbs up - you cow.

Jiang Fuyue didn't care: "He promised himself."

Whether he knelt down to call his father or be her little brother, Cheng Lian agreed to it himself, and no one forced him.

If you want to gamble, you must be prepared to lose.

Born as a human, not an animal, the biggest difference is to be responsible for your own words, deeds and actions.

Then what is she polite about?

...

In the evening, the training is over.

As soon as Huo Fanjin and Cen Qiaoqiao returned to the dormitory, they saw eight warm water bottles placed in the most conspicuous position.

Cen Qiaoqiao: "Ow! It's time to take a shower! Long live Sister Yue! Long live my husband!"

When Liu Sisi heard this "husband", her whole body suddenly felt bad.

Huo Fanjin: "Ah hot water, the light of my life, the love water of my dreams"

but……

"Where did the extra four warm water bottles come from?"

Liu Sisi: "Pulled."

"Which one? I'll take two of them too?"

"You can not."

Huo Fanjin refused to accept: "Why?"

Liu Sisi: "Because you don't have a younger brother."

"What's going on? Did something happen this afternoon that I don't know about?"

...

At the same time, the boys dormitory.

"Eh? Where's the warm water bottle under the table?" Liang Jingzhou looked around, but couldn't find it.

Li Chen: "Isn't it right there?"

"Where is it? You can see for yourself."

Li Chen walked over and swept his head down, but there was really nothing: "Then I don't know, I didn't take it anyway."

Liang Jingzhou asked Gu Huaiyu again.

"Warm water bottle? I haven't touched it. What are you using it for?"

"There are too many people queuing in the bathroom. I want to get some hot water to come back and take a shower."

Gu Huaiyu tutted lightly: "Forget it, there are quite a lot of people in the boiling water room."

Liang Jingzhou wailed on the spot: "I'm fucking smelling like hair! Fuck—"

He added: "It's still the old Cheng Shuang. I didn't train in the afternoon. I went directly to the bathroom to wash. No one grabbed it, and I didn't have to queue."

"Hey, by the way, Lao Cheng, have you seen the warm water bottle in our bedroom?"

Cheng Lian heard the words, did not look up, his hands kept moving, and continued to fold his tofu, "I didn't see it."

"...How come it's gone? I saw it before the gathering in the afternoon, and it's sitting under the table?"

Liang Jingzhou thought about it and searched several times, but he didn't find it.

"Damn it!"

Cheng Lian's eyelashes trembled. Anyway, he didn't see it, and he didn't know it.

...

Huo Fanjin and Cen Qiaoqiao took a nice hot bath, not to mention how beautiful they were.

"I didn't expect that one day, Huo Fanjin would feel a stronger sense of happiness because of a hot bath than buying a limited edition Hermès."

Cen Qiaoqiao was wiping his hair: "I can take a hot bath at this time, and I won't change ten Hermes."

In the evening, at 19:30, the sun has set, but there are still red clouds in the sky.

The lights on the playground turned on, and all the students from the seven schools sat on the ground, with the instructor standing at the front, holding a lyrics sheet in his hand.

"I have a mission tonight, I won't let you run or dance, just open your mouth and learn to sing military songs with me! When I teach, everyone try to memorize the lyrics, don't be lazy, I will check them at any time. Yes. Let me sing a sentence, and you and I..."

Soon "Unity is Strength" sounded in this open space.

Don't look at Hao Dazhi's usual thick and loud voice, and he is merciless when he scolds people, but he sings very nicely.

The loudness and roughness of the military songs are vividly displayed by his slightly heavy tobacco and alcohol voice.

unity is strength

...

This power is iron

This power is steel

...

Singers open their voices, musicians play, and soldiers cry with blood.

A song "Unity is Strength" sings blood and passion, paying homage to sacrifice and bloodshed.

Everyone was smiling at first, but gradually became serious.

The originally weak voice also began to burst out with strength.

No one laughed or chatted, and everyone was expressing their respect and admiration for the martyrs in earnest.

After several times in a row, Hao Dazhi asked, "Have you memorized the lyrics? Well, let's start the spot check now."

"..." Immediately, the blood is not boiling, and the feelings are not agitated.

By the time it was over, it was almost ten o'clock.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the evening breeze is cool.

When disbanding, Hao Dazhi suddenly announced: "Tomorrow is a special combat theory class. You don't need to gather in the morning, go directly to the report hall."

Four thousand words.