Little White Flower Reborn

Chapter 40

Tuesday.

During lunch, Yao Yulou returned the question He Yiluo asked her yesterday: "Do you need a group of relatives and friends to cheer you on?"

He Yiluo coolly quoted his answer: "Come during the finals."

Ten meter air pistol.There are qualifying rounds and finals.The top ten qualifying rounds advance to the finals.Both will be held at noon today. After the qualifying rounds, there will be a half-hour break for the finals. This item can also be scored today.

In addition, it is public, and you can go to the auditorium to watch.

"However," Chen Meng interjected, "It seems that the qualifying competition is not open to the public. If you cheer, you can only go to the final."

"..." He Yiluo carefully recalled the rules, "It seems so."

Song Die took a careful look at her: "A Luo, are you nervous?"

It seems that such low-level mistakes were rarely made in the past.

He Yiluo nodded: "A little bit."

"Then eat more." He Yiluo took a piece of meat and put it in her bowl, "Bubu!"

He Yiluo didn't understand what she wanted her to do.She raised her wrist to pick up the piece of meat, but just as she picked it up, the chopsticks slipped and the meat fell into the bowl again.

A table of five people stared at the piece of meat.

He Yiluo shook her head, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Oh, my nervous hands are shaking."

Four people: "..."

"Oh..." Xiong Jiu touched his thigh, wanting to comfort him, but didn't know how to comfort him.

A layer of worry appeared in Yao Yulou's eyes.

"A Luo..." Song Die opened her mouth halfway, but her tongue was also tied in a rare way.

Instead, Chen Meng said a complete sentence: "It's the student union, if you can't get in, you can't get in, it doesn't matter."

The cold girl gradually melted away, and she probably forgot the ruthless words she once let go.

He Yiluo laughed, stretched out her chopsticks, picked up the piece of meat again, and put it firmly into her mouth: "Just kidding."

Four people: "!"

"Oh!" Xiong Jiu touched his thigh again, but no matter how he heard this sentence, he gritted his teeth.

Song Die rushed towards He Yiluo: "Don't stop me, I'm going to strangle her to death."

Yao Yulou took a bite of the dish, and responded lightly: "No one stops you."

Chen Meng was still cheering up: "Go, girl."

"Oh!" He Yiluo smiled and hid, "What's the matter, you can't just make a joke when the atmosphere is serious?"

"no!"

Noisy five people.

Yao Linping glanced at them, looked away, and smiled at Qiao Yu: "He Yiluo is not nervous at all."

Qiao Yu also glanced at He Yiluo, but didn't respond.

Yao Linping then asked: "Would you like to watch the shooting competition later?"

Qiao Yu hummed: "Go and see Ah Jiu."

After dinner, He Yiluo returned to the dormitory.After washing his face and combing his hair, he went to the shooting range.

The playing field is being cleared.The gun is undergoing final calibration.

Many people were waiting outside, and when they saw He Yiluo approaching, they all looked at her.

Wang Changjiu also raised his head and glanced at her.The long and narrow eyes are also full of energy today, and I can't see the tiredness when I first met them at the beginning of school.

Or superior, or curious, or defensive.He Yiluo didn't pay much attention to those gazes.Without squinting, she found an empty seat and sat down.

Looking at the past, there are nearly 20 people waiting here.Shooting... The original subscription account predicted that it would be an upset.This is actually a good example of turning an unpopularity into a big hit.

A little bored, He Yiluo took out her phone.

The results of the shooting competition are being predicted on the subscription account.

The first-hand information about the various exams and competitions for the selection of the student union is on the official Weibo. In order to maintain a sense of presence, Pang Jiashu can only find another way recently.

Predictions are not pure predictions. In order to facilitate everyone's judgment, he also gave some information as a basis.

Wang Changjiu is the popular candidate for No.1 in this category.He signed up for the interest development class, and the results are obvious to all.

There is also Luo Rong, who I heard is also a master.But why didn't you sign up for the interest development class... Pang Jiashu's answer is: Heroes are saddened by beauty.

Luo Rong's two subjects are exactly the same as He Yiluo's, just like Xie Rongsheng's two subjects are exactly the same as Qiao Yu's.The reason for this exactly the same routine, everyone can understand at a glance.

Regarding He Yiluo's strength, Pang Jiashu gave a sentence: It is said that it is not bad.

This is actually not perfunctory... It seems a bit perfunctory, but he can't be blamed.

Although He Yiluo stayed in the shooting range for two full days, those two days were rest days.

Pang Jiashu already regarded her as an important value.

Later, he went to inquire with the staff in the museum, and they gave a word, which was very good.

Copying this point of view has not achieved good results.

He Yiluo flipped through it casually, but she didn't see her name among the top ten.

"..." She was still a little unhappy.

Just as he put away his phone, Luo Rong also came.

When he saw He Yiluo, he paused, but he still walked towards her and sat down beside her.

"You..." He thought for a while before asking, "Have you ever played this before?"

In this sentence, there is no sense of superiority.[-]% worry, [-]% complain.

He Yiluo could tell, but he didn't know what he was complaining about.

She hummed: "I have played."

There is actually another sentence behind, with you.

She shoots, all because of him.Because he really loves this.In the past, every once in a while, I would take her to the shooting hall to practice.It can be said that her shooting was taught by him.

Thinking of this, He Yiluo's heart softened, and she couldn't speak ill of him for the time being.

Of course, Luo Rong is also very normal now, not to the extent that he needs to speak ill of each other.

"This item," Luo Rong looked at her, and continued, "You won't get many points."

There was still concern in his tone.

He Yiluo glanced at him and laughed: "I will work hard."

She felt that Luo Rong's talent in shooting was much higher than that in violin.

She felt grateful to him.

But today, she will not let him.

"Alas..." Luo Rong wanted to say, some things can't be done just once or twice.

But without saying a word, the door of the shooting gallery opened, and several seniors and seniors with feather badges came out.

They hand out the number plates in their hands to everyone.Everyone enters the shooting gallery according to the order on the number plate.Qualifying rounds are about to begin.

An hour later, Weibo announced the list of ten finalists.

He Yiluo's name was impressively listed, temporarily in fifth place.

She is the biggest dark horse. No.1 Wang Changjiu, No.2 Luo Rong, the predictions for these two people are very accurate.

During the break, the audience entered the arena.

Song Die and the four of them all came.He Yiluo stood on the sidelines, chatting with them while drinking water.

"Feeling alright?" Yao Linping asked.

"It's okay." He Yiluo replied.

Both Xiong Jiu and Chen Meng had smiles on their faces.I am very happy that He Yiluo can enter the final.

"Wow..." Song Die was very excited, and she was in a state of contentment after being able to enter the final, "At least one point!"

Of course I expect her to have better results, but I dare not put too much pressure on her.

"..." He Yiluo laughed, and pinched her face wordlessly.

Since she has reported this item, the goal will not be one point or five points.

Although no one came forward to say anything.But most of the eyes in the arena were on He Yiluo.

So I didn't choose this one by chance.The fifth place is pretty good.

Yao Linping's eyes also fell on He Yiluo, and then he smiled and asked Wang Changjiu, "How is your strength?"

Wang Changjiu took a sip of water: "It's not a novice at first glance."

"That's not your opponent." Yao Linping laughed.

This is what I said sincerely.It's not that he looks down on He Yiluo, but that he has full confidence in Wang Changjiu.

"..." Wang Changjiu lowered his eyes and did not speak.

The finals are coming soon, it is useless to say anything now, let's wait and see the results.

Thinking of something for a while, he pushed the anti-goggle and glanced at Qiao Yu again: "By the way, why didn't you report equestrianism this time?"

I wanted to ask before, but I forgot.

"I just didn't want to ride on the day I filled out the registration form." Qiao Yu replied.

Wang Changjiu nodded, took another sip of water, and seemed to accept this answer very well.

Half an hour passed in a flash, and the participating students took their seats.

He Yiluo stood in the second position.She is in a good mood and feels lucky, which is a number she likes.

The results of the finals are not related to the qualifying rounds.Zero ring begins.Ten bullets, ranked according to the total number of rings.

At the referee's order, everyone raised their pistols.

Qiao Yu sat right behind He Yiluo, looked forward, and her gaze fell on her involuntarily.

Thinking of what Wang Changjiu said just now, it was obvious that he was not a novice.

Indeed, it can be seen just by the way she holds the gun.

Her arms are thin and straight, and she holds the gun very firmly.The feet, legs, and the oblique angle of the body are all very standard shooting postures.

Her hair is tied up.The long hair that used to hang loose behind her back was tied into a high ponytail today.It reminded him of the way she walked towards him in the horse riding class that day.Vigorous, with a bit of heroism.

Everyone wears a school uniform today.So did He Yiluo.A white shirt, a dark blue pleated skirt, and a bow tied with a dark blue ribbon on the chest.With the gun in his hand, it makes people have a contrasting cuteness.

Gunshots rang out incessantly.During the few seconds Qiao Yu was in ecstasy, everyone finished shooting for the first time.He Yiluo also let go of her hand.

The huge screen on the left shows the ring number of your shot.

After all, it is not a professional level, and the number of rings is not very good. There are more 6 rings and 7 rings, and some people missed the target, which made everyone laugh.

There are three people on the 8th ring this round.

Wang Changjiu got 8.4 rings, Luo Rong got 8.5 rings, and He Yiluo got 8.8 rings.

(End of this chapter)