Chapter 70 Missing the target
From loading to shooting, to the completion of five bullets, the process is only a few tens of seconds.

Lin Wu was held down by the instructor and refused to get up, as if she had been lying on the ground for a century, her hands and feet were numb.

Just now, guns were ringing, someone was injured, and she was accidentally injured...

There were bloodstains on Lin Wu's bare wrist, and she couldn't feel the pain because her whole body was covered. After hurriedly getting up, she walked to the doctor: "She, is she alright?"

She refers to Wu Rong, the source of the flying fragments.

"Fortunately, it's just that the lens is broken, and she was cut, all of which are skin injuries." The nurse who was assisting the doctor answered Lin Wu's question softly.

"Oh, that's good." Lin Wu was still in shock, covering her uncomfortable left ear, and was about to walk a few steps away.

"Your hand is bleeding, let me bandage it." Hello, the nurse saw that Lin Wu's arm was scratched, so she took alcohol to disinfect her.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, Lin Wu became more sober, and only then did she feel a slight pain in her wrist.

Subsequently, the shooting was temporarily stopped, and an important warning was interrupted in the middle.

The instructor took Wu Rong as a counterexample and explained: "Students, please be careful not to plug your ears, otherwise, you will not be able to hear the instructor's command and shoot blindly, and you may hurt yourself or others!"

Unfortunately, something happened to Wu Rong, and he is already recovering from his injuries.However, the result she caused is not serious, what is scary is another situation...

In case the gunshots stopped on the hill here, the students who read the target on the opposite hill thought it was over, and got out of the trench to read.But in fact, Wu Rong here is still shooting, misfired, and hit the right side, that is really dangerous!
Fortunately, the consequences are only hypothetical. The young lives of the students cannot withstand such a joke!

As time went by, the thrilling live ammunition shooting ended, and the class teacher brought a bunch of bullets for everyone to keep as a souvenir.

The students stretched out their hands one after another, and the moment they took the bullets, they fell heavily into their palms with the residual heat of the metal.A wonderful feeling arose. They seemed to look back at the tens of seconds they had experienced just now, as if they felt that it was not enjoyable enough, and wanted to continue shooting!

The same is true for Lin Wu, people's hearts are contradictory, they are both afraid of something and a little addicted.

"Target No. 9 just now has a pretty good record, who is it?" the homeroom teacher asked while posting.

Li Zeshen walked away silently without saying a word, and sent bullets to Lin Wu and Wu Rong.Lin Wu took it, and the hard metal shell still exuded warmth, and she closed her palm firmly.

"However, there are also people who missed the target and shot at their ancestral graves, and several holes were punched in the tombstones!" The head teacher continued, because this matter may cause trouble, and the school will pay compensation or apologize.

After all, this is an insult to the ancestors, which is disrespectful!
Lin Wu was a little embarrassed, so she took her seat inexplicably. She closed her eyes and said to herself, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, maybe my eyesight is not very good. I don't want to hit your tombstone, let alone dig a grave...

Bullets don't have eyes, and when she opened her eyes again after confessing, she happened to see Li Zeshen giving Wu Rong a bullet, but Wu Rong snatched it and threw it down the valley!

"You...are sick!" Li Zeshen was speechless.

**** got the dog out!
I guess that's how he feels...

She threw hers away, why did she still grab hers, and brought his as well!

Instead of apologizing, Wu Rong returned to the bus with half-bandaged and half-sighted eyes, like a blind man touching an elephant, and sat in his seat, motionless.

"Woman's heart, sea needle, you are all women, what's wrong with her?" Li Zeshen couldn't understand this, and was still feeling sorry for the bullet.

Lin Wu knew everything, and spread her hands: "Who knows her."

(End of this chapter)

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