The daughter is reborn: the abstinent boss pampers her and becomes addicted to her

"Young Master Ye, these are students from University A," the leading man was very respectful to Ye Siyan. He pointed in the direction of the Computer Science class and said, "Over there is the class led by Instructor Lu."

Lin Zhanhong knew that before Instructor Lu became the devil coach, he worked under Ye Siyan.

Therefore, I would like to specifically mention that Instructor Lu is leading the A-level class.

Mayor Qian glanced over there and asked Qian Zupeng: "Which class is that girl from?"

Qian Zupeng knew that what he was asking was whether the girl who beat him in push-ups that day was from that class.

"Yes, the third person from the left in the fourth row is her."

Mayor Qian glanced at the location.

The whitest girl in the crowd.

After so many days of military training, I didn’t get that dark. It’s obvious that I didn’t get too much sun exposure.

Mayor Qian knew that some students would pretend to be injured in order to avoid being exposed to the scorching sun.

As long as they act convincingly enough, the instructors usually won't make things difficult for them and will let them find a shady place to watch others practice.

This girl is so white, it’s obvious that she is pretending to be sick to avoid military training.

Mayor Qian snorted coldly and gave Qian Zupeng a fierce look.

"If you can't even beat a girl, were those two years of military service you served in vain?"

"dad......"

Qian Zupeng wanted to explain something, but he felt that his father would not believe it even if he told him.

He began to understand those students who said An Yu was trying to attract attention.

Really annoying.

If An Yu hadn't insisted on being in the spotlight, his father wouldn't have said that to him.

He exhaled and said unhappily:

"Dad, if you lose, you lose. There's nothing to say."

"There are so many tomboys in this world, it's normal for one or two of them to be physically stronger than men."

The people around were busy greeting Ye Siyan, and the Qian father and son spoke in a low voice, so no one paid much attention to what they said.

Only one officer who was on the phone and not standing next to Ye Siyan heard something while he was talking on the phone in a low voice.

He looked at Qian Zupeng in surprise, then looked in the direction of the class led by Instructor Lu.

Is there anyone in that class who beat Qian Zupeng?

If so...are they...

Qian Zupeng suddenly felt a chill running through his body.

I shuddered and quickly looked at the source of the cold air.

But, I saw nothing.

He looked around but didn't find anyone looking at him.

Ye Siyan stood straight, crossed his arms across his chest, and looked leisurely at a small face in the crowd.

Realizing something, An Yu looked up and saw the man standing there.

His posture was as tall and straight as a pine tree, and his charming face made him particularly eye-catching when he stood there, attracting the attention of many girls.

There were bursts of exclamations from the crazy people nearby.

An Yu looked at him with a smile in her eyes, touched her lower lip with her palm, turned it over, and blew him a kiss.

Ye Siyan paused, raised the corners of his lips, and walked over here.

Seeing Ye Siyan getting closer, Instructor Lu became unusually nervous.

"All of them, all of them, stand still!"

The momentum obviously has no deterrent effect at all.

So much so that some students didn't react and just stood up without standing at attention.

Instructor Lu didn't seem to notice any of this. He just stood there waiting for Ye Siyan to come over.

"Boss, why are you here?"

Instructor Lu stood in front of Ye Siyan, feeling a sense of oppression as if his blood was suppressing him.

Ye Siyan pretended to glance around casually, then fixed his gaze on An Yu, and his brows relaxed.

"Come and take a look, feel free to do as you please."

The man looked relaxed and seemed to be in a good mood.

He walked up to An Yu, with a stern face and a cold voice, "My classmate, you looked..."

He pretends to be very serious.

It would be perfect if his eyes could be a little colder.

An Yu looked up at him with a half-smile, "What's wrong with you?"

Instructor Lu was shocked. This troublemaker...

It doesn’t matter if she is a little unruly in front of him. As her defeated opponent, he is willing to turn a blind eye.

But Ye Siyan is not someone she can be rude to.

Ye Siyan recalled An Yu’s state before he saw him.

"You don't like shooting?"

An Yu's expression wilted for a moment, he pouted and hummed a word from his nose: "Hmm."

"Why don't you like it?"

An Yu looked in the direction of the shooting range and curled his lips.

"It's just, it's boring. The school even sent a car to pick us up, and we just lined up and got a few shots. Do you think it's interesting to stand there?"

"Ah?" A boy next to him heard it and his eyes lit up, "An Yu, you don't like shooting, right? Then, can you let me shoot your bullets?"

She thought it was boring, but he thought it was very interesting!

It’s great to be able to touch the gun, 10 bullets are definitely not enough.

When the others heard this, they immediately became interested.

They all asked if there was anyone around who didn't like shooting and if they could give them the bullets.

Instructor Lu's shout broke their fantasy.

"Each person has 10 bullets. Everyone must go up and experience it. No one else is allowed to shoot for them!"

There was a burst of disappointed boos.

Ye Siyan asked An Yu: "It's boring, is it because there is no opponent?"

An Yu nodded.

Just barely.

For Y, holding a gun was her daily routine in the past few years.

It would be strange if it was fun to compete with other students in shooting here.

Ye Siyan snapped his fingers and said, "Then I'll find a few people to play with you."

Ye Siyan said, then turned to Lin Zhanhong and said, "Let's play with her."

Lin Zhanhong: ???

The instructor from the next class couldn't help laughing. He glanced at An Yu and said, "We are all professionally trained. It's not good to bully a rookie who has never been trained."

"How do you know who the newbie is if you haven't competed before?" Ye Siyan glanced at him, "You can also compete later, so I can see what your results are."

The instructor: “Huh??”

Instructor Lu was slightly startled, had a bad feeling, and secretly kicked his foot.

"Be humble and be careful not to fall."

Another instructor next to him didn't take it seriously and continued to laugh: "Instructor Lu, are you being a little paranoid? This is shooting."

Weighted running tests your endurance, or in other words, brute strength. Some people are born with better endurance.

Shooting is different. It uses real guns and live bullets. In addition to testing your fine skills, it also tests your psychological quality.

Breathing, aiming factors, and external conditions such as wind, sunlight, temperature, and terrain conditions will also affect shooting.

Hitting the target may not be difficult, but if you want to get a high score, you still need to practice more.

Instructor Lu smiled bitterly. This time he chose to trust his intuition. His former boss was not someone to be trifled with.

Mayor Qian was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and said several times: "Okay, okay!"

He looked at An Yu and said, "Since Young Master Ye wants to play, you can treat it as a treat for Young Master Ye on behalf of your school."