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After firing five shots, Zhou Junyao took off his earmuffs.

Before Li Nianqing could come to her senses, he helped her take it off.

Zhou Junyao's tone was neither sad nor happy, he was just stating a fact: "As you can see, my eyes are broken, so I have no choice but to retire."

Only then did Li Nianqing pay attention to Zhou Junyao's eyes. Under the bright light, he could see the corrective lens in his right eye.

Perhaps it was because Li Nianqing's expression was too sad that Zhou Junyao laughed again.

He has been retired for half a year and has become accustomed to the sympathetic looks of people around him.

But Li Nianqing's look, as if he had some serious terminal illness, still made him want to laugh.

"Don't think too much about it, it's just not up to standard. Once I got pepper spray splashed in my eyes, and the IQ of one eye dropped to 0.6. It hasn't recovered very well."

Li Nianqing thought about it and realized that his myopia was also 0.8 before, which should be very serious for a pilot.

"Then you should be able to see clearly now after the correction?" Li Nianqing asked hesitantly.

Zhou Junyao took out the remaining five bullets in his pistol and handed them to Li Nianqing.

At the same time, he replied: "It won't affect your vision too much if you don't correct it, it's just not suitable for flying."

Seeing that Li Nianqing didn't quite understand, Zhou Junyao explained: "The flight inspection uses the C scale, and 0.7 is roughly equivalent to 1.0 on the E scale. So it doesn't have a big impact on life."

"Okay." Li Nianqing didn't quite understand the world of pilots.

But she knew how much the other person wanted to become a pilot, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for him at this moment.

This incident dates back to the first semester of senior year. In order to expand his future development path, Li Nianqing was taken to school by Li Zheping on the weekend of the physical examination week to beautify his grades.

It wasn’t a glamorous backdoor entry, and there were not many people there that day.

Most of them went to retest some content, or had the same purpose as Li Nianqing.

They happened to meet Zhou Junyao, and the examiner they asked was the same person.

Uncle Liu and the examiner were old comrades-in-arms. They chatted for a while while Li Nianqing was drawing mushrooms in a corner.

It was then that she saw Zhou Junyao, who was led by his mother, sitting in front of the examiner with his brows slightly lowered.

He was very thin that year, weighing only about 110 pounds. Although he met the minimum weight requirement for military flying, his physical fitness scores did not meet the standard.

Seeing that his old comrade was busy, Uncle Liu brought Li Nianqing out.

At that time, Li Nianqing expressed his feelings to his father who was waiting outside. It was such a coincidence that he saw an acquaintance cheating.

Laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps.

However, Li Nianqing did not use that achievement in the end, and Zhou Junyao ultimately failed to realize his dream.

Many times in life, the ending is determined from the beginning, and no matter how hard you try, you can only change the process a little.

Thinking back to the present, Li Nianqing clenched the stir-fry in his hand.

This stir-fry is not very long, and despite its tough appearance, it looks quite small.

Holding it in my hand, Zhenxuan felt much heavier than I had imagined.

Hold it with one hand and use some force.

Before Li Nianqing raised his right hand, Zhou Junyao gave instructions from the side.

"Don't raise the gun to face anyone, let alone yourself. Don't put your finger on the trigger. Put the base of your right hand against the back of the gun and tighten it. Hold the gun handle with your index finger to your ring finger, leaving some space."

As he spoke, Zhou Junyao picked up another stir-fry of the same model and demonstrated it to Li Nianqing.

Probably having learned the technique of holding the stir-fry, Zhou Junyao took the stir-fry from Li Nianqing.

"Also, the standing posture will be very tiring if you stand upright. Spread your legs slightly, bend your knees slightly, and lean your body slightly forward. Very good. Relax your body, raise your arms in front of you, and don't shrug your shoulders." Zhou Junyao took out a piece of teaching stick from somewhere and helped Li Nianqing adjust his posture.

It felt like being back in the classroom, Li Nianqing thought, you might as well get started right away.

Suddenly, an idea came to Li Nianqing. He thought it would be better if Zhou Junyao was a girl. Not only would it be convenient, but he could also get rewards.

When you think about it this way, it’s a huge loss.

Zhou Junyao noticed that Li Nianqing was distracted and did not urge him.

Seeing that Li Nianqing's arm was stretched too straight, he poked her arm gently with the stick in his hand.

"Just keep your arm at the same angle as the moment before the volleyball is hit, at a 45-degree angle." After a slight adjustment, Zhou Junyao asked Li Nianqing to hold the stir-fry and try again.

Only when the posture was basically correct did Zhou Junyao push a bullet into the chamber.

Shooting ranges usually do not use blank bullets, so novices need to be extra cautious.

Let Li Nianqing pick up the stir-fry again, and this time he can aim.

"The gap, the crosshairs, and the target, all three points in a straight line. Don't deviate up or down or left or right. Have you aimed?"

Li Nianqing nodded, and then found that it was inaccurate again.

Correct it again quickly.

Seeing Li Nianqing's eyes closing and opening alternately, Zhou Junyao held back the smile on his face.

"Do you know which is your dominant eye?" He said with a smile, but it was not obvious.

At least Li Nianqing didn't hear any difference. She replied, "Right eye."

"Well, make sure you shoot with your right eye in sight. If you only use your left eye, it will be off."

Li Nianqing tried it and seemed to have found the feeling.

"Can I fight now?"

Zhou Junyao picked up the earmuffs and said, "The sound will be quite loud, so it's best to put them on." After saying that, he put the earmuffs on Li Nianqing's head again.

This time he didn't wear it himself, but took two steps back to the side, Li Nianqing pulled the safety and pulled the trigger.

The recoil was not as severe as she had thought. It just lifted her body up and made her mouth numb.

Li Nianqing took a look at the target ring, which was at the junction between rings 8 and 9.

She put down the stir-fry and screamed excitedly.

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Junyao behind him with a proud look on his face.

Zhou Junyao stretched out his hand and high-fived Li Nianqing. It seemed that Diyi had some talent to be able to fight like this.

I was a little nervous when firing and subconsciously suppressed the firearm.

This is a common mistake made by novices.

We roughly exchanged our feelings about shooting and how to adjust.

Li Nianqing loaded ten bullets himself and the result was pretty good.

But later, the pain in the palm of the hand made Li Nianqing a little scared.

Just as I was hesitating whether to fight for a while longer, Jiang Shuo suddenly came over.

"Your best friend said something happened suddenly and she ran away, so she asked me to take you home. It's getting late. If you want to play, I can take you with you, or you can come over tomorrow?" Jiang Shuo pointed his phone screensaver at Li Nianqing. It was almost nine o'clock.

It was indeed not a good idea to let Zhou Junyao keep busy, so Li Nianqing decided to go home.

"You don't have to send me off. I'll ask Uncle Liu to pick me up."

Jiang Shuo naturally knew who Uncle Liu was, but the trip wasn't far, so there was really no need for him to go.

"Come on, I don't need to watch the place. Let's go." Jiang Shuo said, and then said to Zhou Juanyao: "You can go back too, I will charge you double working hours, and come back tomorrow afternoon."

Zhou Junyao did not refuse. His retirement had caused great embarrassment at home, and he had not been home for a long time. He was short of money and time recently.

Li Nianqing felt that this was too direct, but since the person involved didn't react, she wouldn't say anything more.

Anyway, Zhou Junyao was not a close friend. They were in an employment relationship. If she said anything, she would be offending Jiang Shuo.

When Li Nianqing got into Jiang Shuo's flashy sports car, he remembered to curse Wang Yanshu in his heart.

This person actually likes to match people up randomly.