The sound of shooting resounded through most of the thundercloud sky. Ye Xinzhi in the distance heard the gunshot, his heart skipped a beat, and he frowned and looked towards the direction where the sound came from. That was the direction Zhuang Yi was walking just now. , hastily stepped towards that side.

It took Wilt a long time to react. He looked at Yin Yujing but couldn't speak, and everyone present dared not speak, even Zhuang Yi was stunned for a moment.

Only Fang Huan said two words in a daze, "I, go."

Ye Xinzhi and several instructors arrived at this time, seeing the gun in Yin Yujing's hand and the injured student, what happened was obvious, they looked at each other, not knowing how to react.

Ye Xinzhi walked forward slowly, stood in front of Zhuang Yi and Werther, and looked at Yin Yujing calmly, "What do you mean?"

The things in his hand should not be used at this time and occasion at all!

Yin Yujing replied calmly: "You should ask your students about this."

Wilt is currently in Ye Xinzhi's team.

Ye Xinzhi's eyes did not shift, and his tone was firm, "In any case, your behavior just now has violated the discipline of the military academy. Shooting at the students, I have reason to doubt your safety."

Yin Yujing raised the corners of his mouth and turned the gun in his hand, "You can report to your superiors to dismiss me."

"I will." Ye Xinzhi's eyes were firm, "Before that, I hope you stay in a safe area."

Yin Yujing raised his chin slightly, "Currently, your identity is not qualified to teach me how to do things."

He slid his thumb over the safety on the gun, released the cocking state, and said to Zhuang Yi, "Come here."

Ye Xinzhi wanted to reach out to stop him, but Yin Yujing glanced at him lightly, and said coldly, "Just take care of your own students."

Zhuang Yi walked to his side, Yin Yujing looked at Werther, but said the words to Zhuang Yi, "Today is shooting class, just now I thought it was you who practiced for you."

Because a student is not worthy of his real hands.

After the two walked away, the instructor remembered to deal with the current situation, and first evacuated the other students.

Ye Xinzhi turned around to look for it, and picked up the bullet fired by Yin Yujing between the cracks of the bricks, with Yin Yujing's initials on it. He held the bullet with doubts and worries in his eyes.

When did Yin Yujing become so extreme.

After thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at Wilt, "Now can you tell me what's going on?"

Wirth touched his injured area, "It's really just a misunderstanding."

Ye Xinzhi frowned. In the previous life, Werther and Zhuang Yi were at odds, "Are you in trouble with Zhuang Yi? Why? You have nothing to do with Ben, right?"

"I just wanted to compare myself to him."

"Have you started?"

"Before it's too late, the chief guide is here."

Ye Xinzhi's face turned cold for the first time, and his tone also carried a warning, "Don't provoke Zhuang Yi in the future."

Wilt lowered his head, "I see."

"Go back and write a review, I will see it tomorrow."

After Wilt left, Ye Xinzhi turned to the instructor who was traveling with him, "Where is the principal's office?"

Several instructors did not speak, and one person persuaded: "Ye Xinzhi, don't worry about it. The guns have already been fired, and the superiors will definitely know about it, and they will deal with it."

"I still have to go there by myself." Ye Xinzhi was very firm, "Yin Yujing is not suitable to be an instructor."

Even if it's not me, it should be a disciplined person who strictly abides by the rules to teach Zhuang Yi.Now he found that Yin Yujing was really not the right person.

The instructor sighed secretly, didn't say anything, and told Ye Xinzhi the answer he wanted to know.

Ye Xinzhi said thank you, then suddenly remembered something, stopped them again, and asked, "Do you know Zhuang Chengan? Is he in Leiyun now?"

"Zhuang Chengan?" They thought for a while, "It seems to be in the pharmaceutical research room."

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Yin Yujing brought Zhuang Yi to the shooting range and asked him to take the gun.

There is no one in the shooting range right now.

Zhuang Yi held the gun in his hand, "Is it really a shooting class?"

Yin Yujing put on gloves for him, and looked at him with a smile, "Otherwise?"

"Look clearly." As he said that, Yin Yujing took the gun and pulled the bolt, took out several bullets from the box on the table and stuck them neatly on the bridge.

He quickly inserted it into the groove in front of the bolt, and pushed the bullet into the magazine with his right hand, only to hear a crisp click, and the bullet was loaded.

He handed the gun back to Zhuang Yi, "Unload it, and do it again."

Although Yin Yujing was very fast, Zhuang Yi roughly understood the principle after reading it once. Although he was unfamiliar with holding the gun, he still completed all the processes smoothly.

He picked up the gun and showed it to Yin Yujing.

"During training, it is forbidden to target people with a gun."

Zhuang Yi raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you just shot a student just now."

"You want to learn from me?" Yin Yujing approached, approached the muzzle of the gun, and reached out to help him close the safety, "Then if you want to aim, aim at the heart."

Of course it was impossible for Zhuang Yi to do this, he turned around, but Yin Yujing hugged his body from behind, and when Zhuang Yi dodged, he held his hand and lifted it up, "Don't move, look at the target in front. "

The slender fingers pulled Zhuang Yi's trigger and helped him aim at the target. Yin Yujing's voice sounded again, "If you really want to kill the opponent, you have to kill him with one shot when you fire the first shot."

The recoil caused Zhuang Yi's shoulder to shake slightly, and the bullet hit the bull's-eye.

Then Yin Yujing let go of his hand slightly, letting Zhuang Yi control the direction and strength, "Try it yourself."

Zhuang Yi stabilized his hand, aimed his eyes at the target, and when he was about to press the trigger, Yin Yujing leaned against his ear and asked, "How about it, have you thought about it?"

Concentration was suddenly disrupted, and the bullet missed the target, Yin Yujing squinted his eyes and laughed.

Zhuang Yi knew that he was asking about the instructor, and understood what he meant.

"You seem pretty sure I won't pick him"

Yin Yujing clenched his hand again, focused his eyes on the target, and fired a few shots, all of which hit the red hearts. The metal shells fell to the ground, making a crisp and pleasant sound, but it was covered by the deafening sound of the bullets being fired. under.

The smell of gunpowder rose, and the low voice in my ear was calm, "After all, I think you like me more."

Yin Yujing's hand holding Zhuang Yi was extremely cold, and his eyes didn't have much warmth when he usually smiled, but his breath was still hot.

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