The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Hearing this, the boy who was still stretching his neck while watching and talking turned his head to the girl and said, "Ye Jian is right, three bullets are really too few! At least ten bullets are enough for fun."

"You guys, learn more from Ye Jian. She is so calm. She hasn't learned it before, but she dared to go up after listening to the explanation. We have known each other for two days. What's there to be afraid of? Right, Ye Jian simple."

In the end, they asked Ye Jian habitually. There was a boy who didn't even realize it, and subconsciously thought that Ye Jian's words had a certain authority.

Ye Jian seemed to have heard it, and said with a smile: "You have said a lot, and I think you are right. Don't be afraid when you are on the field. No matter whether you fight well or not, at least we have touched the gun and shot the target, and we know how to deal with it. What kind of artistic conception does the song "Return from Targeting" have?"

"You guys, there's nothing wrong with following Ye Jian! We boys are all following her, Dinghaishenzhen is by my side, what are you afraid of?" The boy laughed as he spoke, and said to Ye Jian: "Come on Ye Jian, hit thirty rings and come out , let us increase our knowledge! You guys, don’t be like Ye Ying, just now I heard her say that she only fired one shot, and the next two shots are afraid, so she didn’t shoot.”

When the boy said it, the girls were not surprised, but thought it was normal, "She is timid, she is not in good health, it's good that she didn't faint from the bullet."

It was almost five o'clock, and the evening breeze from the mountains was cool, sweeping away the sweaty students and waiting for the last batch of students to finish shooting.

Ye Jian was the last batch to enter the field. She was not assigned to the target where Xia Jinyuan was standing, but two people were separated in the middle. Standing next to the gun, she even had a better-looking back than the other students. She was straight and straight, like A soldier preparing to shoot a target.

Xia Jinyuan, who was separated by two students, couldn't help laughing when he saw her standing there without looking sideways, not even giving him a glimmer of peripheral vision.

Fortunately, his original intention was to go to the shooting range to get close to her life, not to stay by her side and shoot. Now she is in front of his eyes, and he is in the circle of her school life, and he can hear his classmates talking to her. I am happy to talk, and I can see the dependence and admiration of these girls on the stage.

It was great to be so close to her life.

The eyes of Ye Jian and the whole class were all cast on Ye Jian, even if they were not soldiers, they could still see the difference in Ye Jian. A soldier must also have a temperament, like a strong pine, revealing a majestic temperament.

She is really... the real military posture, no matter where she stands, it is also admirable.

Seeing this, the instructor of Class 1 smiled and asked the students in the class, "Guess how many rings Ye Jian will make?"

"How do you guess this? Why don't you guess the instructor."

"Ye Jian didn't come before. Based on the 20-minute explanation just now, I think it's about the same as us."

"Not necessarily, Ye Jian is amazing."

The instructor made a speech, and the students spoke boldly like you and I. They all guessed how many rings Ye Jian could hit. Some said that they would miss the target, and some said that they must be stronger than them by three bullets. All on target.

The last batch of target shooting has already started. The instructor glanced at Ye Jian, who was lying on the shooting position in a vigorous posture, and then saw that she was holding the handle of the gun with one hand, and pulling the trigger with the other. Not to mention the proficiency of her movements, she could tell at a glance... ...This is a girl who is used to handling guns.