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"Come on! Two people come to help her down!" On the high platform, an instructor checked my injuries and waved to the audience: "Two from the second branch!"

Hastily jumped on two colleagues, a man and a woman, and supported me to go down.

"Why are you so dumb!..." The female colleague whispered in my ear secretly: "If you can't beat me, don't beat me hard, you can't pretend to be dead halfway?!..."

"Hey!... Our second branch is going to be famous." The male colleague confidently gave the prediction result based on the situation on the spot.

Indeed, the rumors started flying around the lunch break, even beyond the walls.

I found out later that there were rumors that someone in the Second Division was beaten to death by the instructor.

At that time, I was leaning on a recliner in the medical office, my whole body was sore, and my hair was heavy and dizzy.

I barely ate half of the delivered lunch, and drank some seaweed winter melon egg soup, which I couldn't swallow.

Others are okay, but the whole person has suffered severe and long-lasting shocks, just like riding a 15-minute super tunnel roller coaster, during which the brains are still hitting the Siye rock wall, almost gone forever return.

"Yellow kitten?" The half-closed door was suddenly pushed open, and the doctor leaned halfway in and said to me, "I have your call in the reception room, go and listen!"

"Oh!..." Reluctantly standing up, I half-run and half-walk against the midday sun, and rushed into the guard room at the gate.

The doorman pointed to the landline, and I picked up the receiver.

"Hello? I'm the yellow kitten."

"I heard that you were beaten to death?" Lu Haixiao's mocking voice came out.

I'm silent, shame.

Skills are not as good as others, and they can't beat others.

"Who hit it? Which instructor?" he asked.

"Captain Lu, it's because I'm not as skilled as others. I'm fine. I'm fine."

"I ask who are you?!"

"I, I'll be fine in two days."

I will not say.

"Oh! You are not a coward. If you don't tell me, I don't bother to care about it."

I am silent.

After a while, Lu Haixiao suddenly raised his voice: "You said you are so stupid! If you can't beat you, you just jump off the ring and go out of bounds, don't you just get it?!"

"Snapped"!He hangs up.

In the scorching sun, I walked back to the infirmary alone and lay down.

Who understands the pain in my heart? !

"Huang Xiaomao, are you ready to eat?" Wang Yao, the female colleague from the sub-bureau who helped me off the battlefield, and the male colleague Guang Lin, and the other from the second sub-bureau, Xiao Song, came to see me together.

Wang Yao had cooked for me before, and I asked her, "Sister Xiaoyao, can you tell me the truth, how is Instructor Tang?"

Wang Yao put away the dinner plate for me: "I still have time to worry about others, I didn't tell you, she is very good, but her hair is a little disheveled."

"Hmm..." I thought about it: "That's right, I'm actually not that good, Instructor Tang..."

"Aren't you still going to bite her?" Guang Lin giggled.

"You saw this too? I was just pretending, and I didn't really bite into it." I expressed my innocence.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha!..." Xiao Song couldn't help laughing.

"What?" Wang Yao asked.

"Do you know what the horse farm manager said?" Xiao Song lowered his voice.

"What horse factory manager?" Wang Yao frowned.

Xiao Song and Guang Lin snickered together.

"Ma Dong, the horse instructor, the head of the training ground!" Xiao Song said.

"It's really getting bigger and bigger..." Wang Yao sighed: "Say it! Don't keep it!"

Xiao Song said, "I went to collect the quilt before eating. At the small flower bed, several instructors surrounded Ma Dong and Tang Qing and yelled. The crowd was so excited. I don't know if it's a collective complaint!... I didn't dare to listen more, I heard One sentence. Ma Dong probably got very annoyed, ignored the others, and just said to Tang Qing, I see, this yellow kitten is the only one who can tie with you! One sentence made the instructors lose their temper!... Hehehehe !"

"Yellow kitten, okay!" Guanglin pushed me.

Xiao Song was overjoyed: "This is what Instructor Tang said by herself. We specialize in talents in the second round."

"Okay, only a few of us know about this, so we can't spread it around. He is the chief instructor after all, do you want to save face?" Wang Yao reminded.

"Of course!" Xiao Song promised.

"But, little yellow cat." Xiao Song turned to me and said, "You have to take it easy, you have to take it easy."

"Yes, yes, you must take it easy, take it easy." Guanglin and Wang Yao suddenly united with Xiao Song, nodding their heads seriously and helplessly.

"I, I know." But I saw the constipated faces of the three of them, and asked, "Why, Bureau Zheng called to ask?"

"No." The three shook their heads together.

"What's wrong?" I insisted.

"...It's Missy who called." Guanglin looked at Wang Yao and Xiao Song with a sad face, and confided.

"Yang Xiaochan?!"

"Hush! What are you shouting?!" Guanglin stopped me.

"Huang Xiaomao, we were scolded by the eldest lady for playing it outside in the reception room." Xiao Song answered.

"... Blame us for not rushing up to help you fight together! It's embarrassing for the second division!" Wang Yao couldn't laugh or cry.

"Long live the Second Branch Bureau, I was the one who shouted!" Guanglin was aggrieved.

"This..." I was speechless.

"So, take it easy, huh?" Xiao Song begged me the same.

"Yes, yes, I have caused trouble for everyone." I bowed my head and confessed.

"You are the youngest, and we should take care of you." Wang Yao said consolingly, "We didn't know you were coming. I only saw it when I climbed into the ring. Isn't this the yellow kitten from our unit?"

"Short notice, short notice." I explained.

"Don't mention it, you ran 5000 meters yesterday, I heard them yelling, and thought it was a guy called "Huang Xiaomao", I took Brother Song and went straight to dinner." Guanglin spread his hands.

Squad leader Shi's hometown accent is too strong.

"Eh? I didn't say, Sister Xiaoyao, what is the name of this special training? I didn't even see a formal header on the document, just 'this special training', 'this special training'..." I suddenly Remember, ask quickly.

"Are you stunned?" Wang Yao squinted: "This is the legendary 'Eagle Project', a key project of the Provincial Ministry of Public Security! There are age requirements, over 26 years old and under [-] years old... This, this... ...Hey! You're not clear right now, so it's useless to tell you, but I'll tell you that if someone breaks their head and wants to participate, they still can't participate! Are you happy?"

"Oh..." I seem to understand a little bit, didn't Shi Sanchun also say that it is related to work assignment?

"Behave well!" Xiao Song stood up, patted me, and encouraged me.

Thanks to the three of them, I stayed alone in the infirmary to recuperate.

The doctor said, I'd better watch for a while.

Calm down, why are you so awkward?

Feeling too impulsive, too rigid?

In the eyes of others, falling down and standing up again and again is not a glorious persistence, but a provocation and stalking of Tang Qing again and again?

It didn't occur to me at all at the time.

It was Wang Yao's words that reminded me.

Tang Qing, after all, is an instructor.

Instructor Tang was actually very kind to me, she didn't say that she really beat me to my internal injuries when she was so rude.

I curled my lips and decided: go and confess to Tang Qingdao.

It is estimated that because the chief instructor arrived today, the course is being adjusted continuously.

In the afternoon, the policing course was changed to firearms shooting.

The teaching location has changed from a teaching building to a shooting range.

At the same time, the clouds at one o'clock in the afternoon were brewing.

The more it spreads, the thicker it gets, and it gets thicker and thicker gradually.

At [-]:[-], the crazy torrential rain fell.

The air was cool and the wind continued, and the off-site shooting class was moved to the indoor shooting range.

Tang Qing was not here, so I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.If she wants me to apologize in public, I think I will.But before that, it's better to find an opportunity to say hello in private and relax.

"Everyone stand still! Take a break." Instructor Cao, the shooting subject, has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks talented. I know he doesn't like me very much.Or because of the morning.

"Before taking the gun, everyone, come here and fill in the average and best results truthfully, so that it is convenient for grouping." Instructor Cao instructed: "In the 7 style, 10 rounds at 15 meters, 30 rounds at 10 meters, 4 rounds per round, a total of 10 rounds , the last [-] rounds count towards the total score.”

"Report to the instructor! Are the May [-]th grades okay?" Someone asked.

"Okay." Instructor Cao continued: "100 rings, what's the problem?... Didn't start!"

The monitors of each class took the lead, and we went forward one by one, first filling out the form, and then receiving the gun, the magazine, and the earmuffs.

In all fairness, I am also a person with historical achievements. I played balloons at the night market in front of my house.

Looking at the strings of "98" and "99" on the form, and a few big "100", I can't fill in "10 balloons"?

Had to leave it empty.

Maybe instructor Cao will ask me, why are there no grades?

I will confess truthfully that I never touched a real gun.

But Instructor Cao didn't ask anything. After the last student returned to the team, he briefly glanced at the form, put it down, and said, "On target."

The results are similar, and there is no need for grouping.

Then what should I do? !If I had known earlier, I would fill in a zero ball!

"Squad leader, squad leader!" In the quiet queue, I asked Shi Sanchun softly for help.

"Don't talk." Shi Sanchun turned around.

I wanted to shout again, "Instructor! Instructor!", but when I met Instructor Cao's eyes, Instructor Cao's face turned black, and he stretched it so long that he avoided my eyes for help.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The first row stepped into the compartment and opened fire on the moving target.

The peculiar smell of gunpowder or sulfur diffused.

I thought, it is better to save oneself than to save others. There is always a first time in everything. There are still a few rows ahead, so I have to observe carefully.

Concentrating on them, they stood up, held the gun, changed the magazine, and opened the safety catch.What is so difficult for me, let alone memorize it, I can draw it with my eyes closed.

Then look at the shooting requirements. It turns out that there is a time limit, so you must try your best to aim before the first shot of each round, and then quickly pull the trigger to fire continuously.

I was sweating a little on my forehead, holding the gun tightly in my right hand, and avoiding people's eyes with my left hand. I felt from the tip of the gun to the end of the gun, and then from the end of the gun to the tip of the gun, racing against time to get familiar with the [-].

When it was our turn, the action flow of firing the gun had been silently replayed several times in my mind.

Put on earmuffs, the world is quiet.

Strike while the iron is hot, as a self-taught girl, I calmly assumed a standard firing position, extended my arms, held them steady, tightened my jaw, and stood still with my gun raised.

"Beep" electronic audio.

With a tap of my right thumb, I snapped the safety catch perfectly open and aimed through the crosshairs.

"Didi" twice!

Can shoot!

"Boom" -!

I fired the first shot of my life.

Before the first shot was fired, I deceived myself and moved myself.I thought I could.

The difference between a real gun and a toy gun is that the recoil is never forgotten.

One shot was fired, and the ceiling began to splash and drop slag.

My finger on the trigger went numb, stuck in the trigger and fired many more shots!

The gun head was firing at the sky. Instructor Cao rushed up from behind and held my hand desperately, shouting: "Stop! Stop! Stop!"

When the fire ceased, the magazines were all empty.

"What's going on?!" Instructor Cao grabbed the pen, and with a wave of his hand, knocked the ear protectors on my head to the ground.

"Haven't you ever fired a gun?!" Instructor Cao scolded with red eyes.

The ceiling "boomed" and another piece fell.

"Come here! Come here!——" Instructor Cao's face turned blue, and he pulled me out of the shooting queue. Under the eyes of everyone, he tremblingly grabbed the form book, slapped and shook it in front of me: "The score just now How did you fill it in? How did you fill it in?! I ask you to fill it in truthfully!—”

With such a big incident, how dare I reply that I didn't fill in the truth.

"Stand over for me. Stand over!" Instructor Cao was so angry that he pushed me into the corner of the wall: "Just stand there and reflect on yourself!—"

I lowered my head, and with the front of my T-shirt, lightly wiped my face covered with pink and white wall ash, without saying a word.

Shooting training restarted in silence.

"Bai Qi, tell me, why does this little yellow cat look like he is holding a gun for the first time?..." Someone in the team quietly asked.

"Gun King" Bai Qi glanced sideways at me, his face still pale, and he didn't speak.

"Look, I'll just say..." The man seemed to get Bai Qi's acquiescence.

"Hey, didn't this girl come in through the back door? She can't do anything, she can't pass any of the basic projects!..."

"I can't believe it! Director Ma also asked us to trust our lives, what a pity, it would be nice if she didn't kill her!"

Shi Sanchun also turned his head to stare at me at this time, and immediately stopped looking.

"I can't talk about the later things, but her grades...will drag all the staff to death."

"...What's wrong, I hate her kind of relationship the most!..."

The latter words became more and more ugly, and began to scold at the second branch.

"All right, all right, don't even say it! Why don't you just punch through the ceiling, it scares you..." Qian Manni, who loves to gossip, was silent before, but now she spoke.

Her petite figure covered the front row, and I couldn't see her expression.

Dismissal.

Each class counted guns and ammunition, returned equipment, and filed out.

I was still standing in the corner alone.

Instructor Cao didn't come to call me either.

After waiting for a long time, a man came out from the management room and said, "Let's go!" Then he turned off the lights.

I thought about going out the door and standing under the eaves.

It's really dingy.

The rain is still heavy, the idea of ​​Dou Da.

The sky, the distant mountains, are all black.

This wind and rain has the momentum of irrigating until dawn.

I felt heavy pain in my chest, looking at everything that was wet, I thought: If I am driven away tomorrow, then at least today, go and apologize to the instructors.

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