Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

Chapter 169: 169 Lu Qingyi: Not Going

"They wanted Xu Ze to quit the game. Xu Ze didn't agree and they tripped Xu Ze."

Ren Changming added.

I have discussed with the Department of Stomatology in the previous training, and their Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine has won. Xu Ze performed the best. This may be the reason for being targeted.

"You go to the doctor's room to treat the wound first, and I'll go to theory with them."

Instructor Li was full of displeasure between his eyebrows, and he rolled up his sleeves and walked to the Department of Stomatology.

He was going to reason about it, and it was really incredible.

Isn't it just a game? What the competition requires is fairness and justice, so what is it?

"Chang Ming, what about the game?"

Xu Ze always cared about the game, which is a matter of collective honor.

If it's because he is alone in the shooting competition, he will definitely be upset.

"You can find someone to replace it."

Ren Changming gently patted Xu Ze on the shoulder and said, there is no other way.

Xu Ze lowered his head and said nothing. If he hadn't been going to the bathroom, this wouldn't happen, and it wouldn't be a drag to the class.

"Lu Qingyi, you can go instead of Xu Ze."

Li Xianya turned to look at Lu Qingyi, who had been playing with her mobile phone. Lu Qingyi was very accurate. When he shot Lin Xiaoni every day, it was almost where he wanted to hit.

"Don't go."

Lu Qingyi said without raising his head, not interested, and she didn't bother to disdain it.

"why?"

Li Xianya asked, she always felt that Lu Qingyi was the kind of person who didn't fight or grab.

"boring."

The military training shooting competition was like a game in Lu Qingyi's eyes, and it was extremely boring.

Li Xianya: "..."

Why are you boring?

If she has this ability, she would like it.

"Qingyi, can you replace Xu Ze in the competition?"

As soon as Ren Changming raised his eyes, he saw the girl sitting on the steps. The girl lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, and some of her playful hair fell down.

The girls are really beautiful, so beautiful that he was fascinated at the first sight, and the girls who were serious about playing with their mobile phones revealed a different kind of charm.

His name gradually changed from Lu Qingyi to Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi did not move, nor did his head lift up, but the movements of her hands did not stop. She didn't seem to hear Ren Changming's words.

"Ren Changming is talking to you."

Li Xianya gently pushed Lu Qingyi and said.

"Don't go."

Lu Qingyi heard it, she just didn't want to answer it. Many people had asked her similar questions.

I don't want to answer, it's kind of annoying.

"Yeah, Lu Qingyi, you must be better than me. You will definitely win in our class."

Xu Ze looked at Lu Qingyi, his eyes were bright, and Lu Qingyi's eyes were full of worship.

Starting from Lu Qingyi's fall of the instructor, Lu Qingyi has become his idol, so handsome and cool.

He just doesn't have this ability. If he has this ability, he wants to knock the instructor down. The thing he wanted to do for a long time is finally realized by someone.

For the first military training since junior high school, he was thinking about similar issues and knocking down the instructors.

"I'm not going."

Lu Qingyi stood up, she took out the Bluetooth headset from her pocket and put it on, with a cold expression on her face.

She repeated similar words many times.

"Don't, goddess, our TCM department needs you."

Xu Ze pushed away Ren Changming's hand, and he walked a few steps forward, full of dogleg breath.

"Hiss" really hurts. Xu Ze gritted his teeth a bit. It really hurts too much and it involves the wound.

Lu Qingyi glanced at Xu Ze lightly, and left without expression.

Xu Ze: "..."

Ren Changming: "..."

Li Xianya: "..."

Don't be so indifferent, okay?

"Have you seen Lu Qingyi?"

After Lu Qingyi left, Wei Song happened to see Ren Changming several people, and he asked seriously.

He holds a plastic bag in his hand.

Xu Ze: "..."

Ren Changming: "..."

Li Xianya: "..."

Professor, you came too late, Lu Qingyi just left.

This sentence floated in the three people's minds at the same time, but they did not dare to say it. Wei Song is a serious facial paralysis teacher, they dare not say such things.

"Professor, she just left."

Li Xianya said softly.

It's really unfortunate.

Wei Song: "Where to go?"

He brought Lu Qingyi some of the best-selling desserts in his girlfriend's shop.

Li Xianya shook her head: "I don't know."

"Professor, Xu Ze is injured. I'm afraid I can't participate in the competition."

Ren Changming pushed Xu Ze in front of Wei Song and said, he frowned slightly, his brows and eyes were full of helplessness.

It's a pity that Lu Qingyi is too gregarious, and his temper is too cold, otherwise he doesn't have to worry about this problem too much.

"Change someone, go to the infirmary."

Wei Song frowned and said, with a cold tone.

The abrasions on Xu Ze's hands were extremely serious, and they looked shocking. He was invisible on his legs because he was wearing trousers.

Wei Song is now eager to find Lu Qingyi, so he is a little impatient to speak.

"Professor, can you persuade Lu Qingyi? We will surely win her participation."

Li Xianya patted her forehead and said, didn't Wei Song look for Lu Qingyi? This is not just right for Wei Song to talk to Lu Qingyi.

The professor's words are definitely better than theirs.

Wei Song: "..."

Sorry, he can't move.

The final ranking of the military training is also related to the face of their instructors, and the faces of outstanding instructors of trainees are naturally bright.

Of course he knew that Lu Qingyi's accuracy was very good. Lu Qingyi was known for his accuracy when throwing chalk in class. No matter what he throws, he is accurate.

Throw what you want to throw, and throw it where you want to throw. It's very accurate.

"Let me try."

Wei Song turned around and left after speaking.

Xu Ze: "..."

Ren Changming: "..."

Li Xianya: "..."

How do they feel that Wei Song's words are a little weird.

Let me try?

May I ask which counselor would say something like this when he wants students to participate in the competition?

"Let's go, go to the infirmary to treat the wound. It's really impossible to find someone to replace it. It's just a game, it's okay."

Ren Changming gently patted Xu Ze on the shoulder and said.

It's just a game. Winning or losing is a form, and even losing is not a big deal.

"I shouldn't go to the toilet."

Xu Ze said reproachfully.

"Don't blame you."

Li Xianya looked at Xu Ze and said, she raised a sweet smile.

Who can predict this kind of thing?

But the people in the Department of Stomatology are too much, because a game will hurt people.

Xu Ze lowered his head, he shook his head gently, he didn't speak, and he was still blaming himself in his heart.

He shouldn't behave like shooting well that day, so that the Department of Stomatology will not deal with him.

After practicing for so long, but losing the opportunity just before the game, it was really sad in my heart.

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