Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 852 She Was Wronged!

Qinxue Yuchi sneered again: "I promised you, but the one who promised you was to overwhelm Xi Rubao and Bian Xiaohong. I also let you do it-you did overwhelm them, you just couldn't overwhelm Xi Zuer."

"you……!"

Sun Yunyun could hardly tell.

She didn't regard Xi Zuer as an opponent at all, so she made a wish to surpass Xi Rubao, Bian Xiaohong and the others, what a miscalculation!

Unlike Sun Yunyun, who was secretly sad, Bian Xiaohong quickly adjusted her emotions, stepped forward, was caught among the crowd, and echoed "Congratulations" to Xi Zuer.

"Student Xi, where did you learn how to shoot? It's so good?"

Xi Zuer smiled, looking at her with a bit of laziness: "The ancestor can't tell you. Besides, didn't someone teach you in the middle of the night?"

Everyone couldn't help but marvel: "Xiaohong, you really have cheating. Didn't you say that you have no relatives in the imperial capital? How come someone is so considerate to you in the middle of the night?"

Bian Xiaohong choked, her eyes dodged guiltily, and she forced a smile: "Student Xi really likes to joke, I, I always obey the discipline, I go to bed very early..."

But once the gossip hearts of the people were opened, they couldn't close them. They asked Bian Xiaohong who it was that he went to meet in the middle of the night.

The instructor Yan next to him looked embarrassed and uncomfortable, and walked away with an excuse.

Bian Xiaohong couldn't support herself, and she blushed when she was told. In the end, it was the staff who came to collect the gun, and she barely escaped interrogation.

At this time, Xi Zuer had already stayed out of the matter, surrounded by Xi Rubao and Wu Qianman, and listened to them researching which window's stir-fry was the best at noon.

Seeing their leisurely, Bian Xiaohong became more and more aggrieved as she thought about it.

She has worked so hard for so long, and finally ranked among the best in all subjects in the military training, but it was always because of Xi Zuer's suppression that she fell to the third, fourth, or fifth place.

Although it is also ranked at the top, the gap between three, four, five and the first is a world of difference.

What is even more frustrating is that she managed to hug Instructor Yan's thigh, and she was able to teach her carefully during the subject training. During the day, she was lenient and trained with ease, and at night, she was also obliged to give her extra lessons and eat small stoves.

In the end, instructor Yan kept a distance from her because of Xi Zuer's harsh words.

Could it be that as a child from a poor family, she has no bright future?
It's okay to be oppressed by those rich girls like Sun Yunyun, but Xi Zuer seems to be from the countryside, right?Or is it a major that is so poor in the School of History, why should such a dawdling student compete with an excellent student like her?

How wronged!

At this moment, when she saw the staff collecting the guns, she happened to receive a female classmate next to her who had extremely poor grades in the exam and got zero marks in both exams... Bian Xiaohong's heart skipped a beat.

The female classmate really racked her brains and couldn't learn how to shoot. The bullets couldn't even touch the target. She was dismantling the magazine in frustration, when she suddenly heard a very soft reminder in her ear: "Wrong, it should be Only by pressing the trigger can it be disassembled..."

"Uh uh, that's it..." The female classmate subconsciously pressed the trigger with her finger.

The staff member who received the gun turned pale in shock: "You, what are you doing! Stop!"

But it was too late.

The hand that was supposed to remove the magazine accidentally pulled the trigger.

And the target is aimed at the direction of Xi Zuer, Xi Rubao and others.

Although the target may not be accurate, it is still easy to hit someone at such a close distance!

It was too late to stop, the staff covered their faces and couldn't bear to watch.

(End of this chapter)