Chapter 1757: Chapter 86: Southern Land of Tall Trees

Hearing his voice, Qiao Qiao opened her eyes. The outermost ring, she almost missed the target!

Qin Shaonan: "Practice more."

As he finished speaking, his phone rang.

Seeing it was Wang Dacheng calling, he picked up and asked in a low voice, "Have you arrived?"

Wang Dacheng hadn’t seen Instructor Qin yet. In this place, he didn’t dare wander around, "Instructor Qin, where are you?"

"Stand there and wait."

Qin Shaonan said softly, hung up the phone, and, holding his phone, looked down at the screen, scrolling to a contact. "The students have already arrived at the entrance, go out and bring them to Hall No. 3."

"Hall No. 3? Aren’t you in Hall No. 1..."

"So many questions, just take them there."

Qin Shaonan’s voice turned cold.

A moment later, he hung up the phone and looked at Qiao Qiao, "Wait here for a while for me."

Qiao Qiao looked at Qin Shaonan, "I’m not going over there?"

Qin Shaonan: "Have you practiced enough?"

Qiao Qiao, defeated, "No."

Qin Shaonan’s gaze landed on her, "If not, stay here and practice."

Qiao Qiao, "..."

Is he planning to give her extra coaching?

Qin Shaonan moved his gaze away from her, left Hall No. 1, and went to Hall No. 3. He said a few words in a low voice, his tone carrying a sense of authority, "This is the principle of holding a gun, practice repeatedly, in half an hour, I’ll have the professional shooters here score you."

Hearing about scoring, the group of students became serious.

Qin Shaonan looked at the shooter Zhao Ming beside him, "Stay here and help correct their posture."

As he finished speaking, he was about to walk out when he heard Zhao Xiaoman’s voice, "Report to Instructor Qin, I want to go to the restroom."

Qin Shaonan: "Step out, follow me."

Zhao Xiaoman, carrying Qiao Qiao’s clothes, left Hall No. 3 and followed Qin Shaonan to Hall No. 1. She saw Qiao Qiao had actually hit the target, and not far from the bullseye, she exclaimed excitedly, "Qiao Qiao, you’ve already got it!"

Seeing Zhao Xiaoman, Qiao Qiao put down the gun, stood up, and took her camo jacket, "Thanks."

Zhao Xiaoman shook Qiao Qiao’s arm, whispering, "Then let your dream guy give me some extra coaching here."

Just as she finished speaking, Qin Shaonan’s voice came from behind, "Zhao Xiaoman, fall back in line."

Zhao Xiaoman, "..."

She sucked in her waist, stepped forward, and soon ran out of Hall No. 1, silently repeating in her heart, biased! So biased!

Instructor Qin is just too biased, wahhh, too biased!

Fine, if not biased toward Qiao Qiao, who else then?

Envy, jealousy!

...

Qiao Qiao held the camo jacket and looked at Qin Shaonan, "Is there a changing room here?" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Qin Shaonan didn’t answer, but led Qiao Qiao to a changing room.

Qiao Qiao went in, just about to close it, when Qin Shaonan followed in, locking the door.

Qiao Qiao, "..."

She looked at Qin Shaonan.

Qin Shaonan looked at Qiao Qiao, "Your shooting posture is very captivating."

Qiao Qiao, "..."

She really didn’t expect him to praise her like that, but the next second...

Qin Shaonan asked, "Every year the school has special candidates for military programs, are you interested?"

Qiao Qiao: "I am."

Qin Shaonan: "Then I’ll vouch for you."

Qiao Qiao: "Hmm~"

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