Wife is Fierce, Don’t Mess With Her!

"Look at me and tell me!" Gu Qian jumped up from the bed, "Who is it?"

Just eager to ask.

The corner of Gu Qingjiu's lips twitched: "I'm going to sleep, I have to continue training in the afternoon, I have to rest well."

Then she didn't wait for Gu Qian to reply, she fell directly on the bed and began to take a nap.

Seeing that she was going to sleep, Gu Qian and the others really didn't want to disturb her.

They all fell down and fell asleep.

Unsurprisingly, the training in the afternoon is really physical training.

I ran around the playground more than a dozen times in a row and then squatted up and down on the spot again.

It's depressing just thinking about it.

Fortunately, Gu Qingjiu has been training in the army for so long, so he is quite used to receiving it.

Many students can't climb up after training, and after standing in the military posture for half an hour, they still have to go to class.

Such a high-intensity training requires keeping awake during the course, so a lunch break is very necessary.

No matter how poor the grades are, it is the same as ordinary universities, and the way to keep failing is the kingly way.

Others can go back to the dormitory to rest after class, but Gu Qingjiu still has to go to the shooting department to receive training.

Since she has one more choice than many people, she also has to work hard.

The practice of moving targets has just begun and cannot be neglected.

When they arrived at the shooting department, Gu Qingjiu didn't stop, and continued to practice the 50-meter moving target.

There was still no one on the 50-meter moving target, Gu Qingjiu seriously doubted how many people there were in the shooting department.

The room started to get hotter, Gu Qingjiu took off his coat, and inside he only wore an army green short-sleeved T-shirt that was also issued by the school.

The loose T-shirt fully showed her perfect figure, even the military trousers with fat lower body, she looked like a model on the catwalk.

It has always been a truth that people with good looks and good figure can look good in anything.

If this good-looking person is still working hard...

As soon as Lu Yibin came in, he saw Gu Qingjiu looking at the target in front of him seriously.

It felt like every shot was fired with all its strength.

The sweat oozing from her forehead seemed to be shining with crystal light, which made people fascinated for a while.

He didn't make a sound, and watched for a while, until Gu Qingjiu noticed something, turned his head and saw him: "Deputy Minister?"

"How does it feel to practice?"

Lu Yibin walked up with a smile, Gu Qingjiu shook his head: "It's so so."

It is true that the state is not as good as practicing the fixed target.

"But I see that every shot of yours, no matter what kind of moving speed, has never missed the target, at least it is above the third ring. This kind of ability is very strong, but it just lacks accuracy. You are so good at not moving the target. The target will catch up sooner or later."

Lu Yibin encouraged Gu Qingjiu, with a charming smile on his handsome face.

It's a pity that Gu Qingjiu doesn't know how to appreciate it.

Instead, he looked at him seriously and said, "I haven't made much progress in practicing 50 meters. Should I change to 20 meters?"

Lu Yibin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You've only practiced the moving target for the second time. If this is not an improvement, what do you let the other comrades in the shooting department think? Some of them practice the moving target from 5 meters away. You Start practicing at 50 meters, how scary can you tell yourself?"

"No, I just feel..." 50 meters is not in the state.

She didn't do it on purpose, she pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled embarrassedly.

She just thinks in terms of her own state.

I didn't think about it that much.