Partitions are placed between each guard platform to reduce the interference between opponents and focus on the game. The transparent tempered glass material is not only for the convenience of the audience, but also for the safety of the players.

The shooting competition held by No. [-] Middle School has been a tradition since the establishment of the school, and it has continued to this day. Every competition is also open to the public. Anyone who wants to come and watch can come. The change of the transparent partition is also for a better impression.

Facts have proved that they are correct to change the material. If ordinary glass is not tempered glass today, people standing next to the partition will definitely be injured.

If the bullets were not hand-made rubber bullets, the lethality would be weakened, and if they were replaced with real gun ammunition, I would be happy to die from a gun misfire.

This accident was not man-made, but it can be classified as an accident. If it was man-made, its sinister intentions are heinous.

Since the school held a shooting competition, there has never been an accident. This time it exceeded everyone's expectations.

The teacher in charge rushed over with the maintenance personnel for emergency treatment, and then spoke to comfort Le, fearing that he would be frightened.

Willing to put the wreckage of the gun on the guard platform, and said calmly: "Teacher, I'm fine, please help me change it."

The teacher in charge looked down at his bloody hand, hesitated to speak, and seemed to want to persuade him.

Happy to say, "Let me try again."

The teacher in charge was slightly shocked when he saw the undoubted firmness in his eyes. It was rare for him to meet such a persistent student, as if he would never give up halfway if he determined his goal. Is the child really as useless as that classmate Wang said?

He doesn't look like it.

I was happy to see him watching him not moving, and called out in doubt, "Teacher?"

The teacher in charge suddenly came to his senses and said, "I'll find one for you right away."

"Use mine."

A low and pleasant male voice came from behind.

Lean turned around, seeing Lin Fengcheng handing over a pure black gun, the muzzle of the gun pointed at himself politely, he raised his hand to Lele, motioning for him to take it.

This is a completely different pistol from the one they used. The whole body is pure black, every inch is smooth, exquisite and beautiful, which shows that it is of great value. The surface of the barrel is printed with white paint, and the end is the first of his surname. The letter "L".

The school-provided □□ will generally be used by students until graduation, and then the code will be destroyed to reshape the new number and continue to be used by the next class of students.

There is only one person who has special treatment. He has his own penis when he enters the shooting class. That is Lin Fengcheng, but he has been in the shooting class for a year and has never let others touch his penis, including Zhao Rui'an.

When Zhao Ruian heard his words, he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. He didn't bring it back to class. After using it once, Lin Fengcheng almost beat him into a pig's head. Did this person change too fast!

Le Yue was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, thank you."

The teacher in charge was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Le Yue to refuse so directly.

Lin Fengcheng's face was slightly gloomy, and his expression was not very happy.

Le Yue also noticed that his expression was wrong, and said with a smile: "For the competition part, I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Lin Fengcheng's expression eased a little, and he returned to his seat with his gun.

Zhao Ruian slammed his fist on his shoulder and said angrily, "You really forget your friends!"

Lin Fengcheng sat a little further away, and said: "I'm talking nonsense all day long, I just want to see him delaying time, to affect my dinner."

Zhao Ruian turned around and saw his upright expression, and said, "Just keep your mouth shut."

Huo Ying on the stage watched the whole process with a cold expression, staring at Lin Fengcheng with a sinister and ruthless gaze, very much like a ferocious wolf in a territory that has been invaded.

At this time, Lin Fengcheng seemed to notice something, but turned his head in vain.

Two extremely sharp gazes fought in the air, like fire like ice, and a strong smell of gunpowder instantly ignited.

Lin Fengcheng closed his eyes and frowned, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt, he didn't look at him at all.

Huo Ying's gaze was as cold as ice.

Ji You suddenly saw Lin Fengcheng looking at this side, thinking that Lin Fengcheng was provoking him, and instantly substituting himself, also stared at him with hatred.

The teacher in charge quickly found a replacement gun.

Happy said "thank you" to him, and stood in front of the guard again. He was so calm that the two male protagonists in the same group couldn't help admiring him, but they also felt sorry for him. He failed the shooting class. Impossible to advance.

As soon as the few rhythmic troublemakers left on the auditorium stage, the rest of the people were not so blatant and only muttered softly.

"With zero points at the beginning, will he get zero points for all of them?"

"It's hard to say, he still has some points in the shooting class, maybe he performed exceptionally well."

"I don't believe it, he must have zero points, otherwise we bet."

With this reason, people around immediately joined in.

As soon as Ji You heard it, this nima is also fine, so I must also participate.

He took out a week's pocket money and pressed it, saying, "I bet I'd be happy to pass!"

They were divided into three grades, zero, pass, and full. The participants overwhelmingly chose zero. Hearing Ji You say this, he was a little disgusted, but my friend, I can understand.

Shen Ruofei took out a hundred and said, "I'll try this."

After speaking, put the money in the qualified selection box.

The boy who organized this game was about to take back the three selection boxes, when a hand with slender fingers suddenly stretched out in front of him, and put a piece of fine orange jade into the selection box. This jadeite was the size of a coin, crystal clear, Dyeing a ray of icy yellow and floating orange, it looks like a treasure.

The boy raised his head and was about to smile when he saw a young boy in a green and white school uniform in front of him. He was still young but had an outstanding appearance. His eyes were cold and gloomy.

He smiled and said, "Little brother, did you put it in the wrong place? You see, this is the 'zero score', and there is a 'pass' here."

Huo Ying said coldly, "No."

The boy shuddered, and said with a dry smile: "This thing, if you lose, it will be gone."

Huo Ying gave him a cold look and said, "He won't lose."

After the words fell, sit back to your original position.

Boy: "..."

Seeing this, Ji You persuaded him secretly, "Although...but... there is no need to put it in the impossible option. Even if you choose 'pass', I will not blame you for being happy."

Huo Ying ignored him this time, and replied, "He will win."

Ji You: "Okay, as long as you are happy."

On the other side, the timer beats by one minute and one second.

The expressions and movements of the three people are projected on the huge screen, which can be seen clearly.

The two boys in the same group were so nervous that their foreheads were sweating, and the hands holding the guns couldn't help shaking.

But when the screen turned around, the camera was aimed at Happy, and everyone took a slight breath.

Lean's back is straight, with a gun in one hand, his upper body leans forward, his elbows are slightly bent, the hand holding the gun pushes the gun forward, and the other hand lightly covers the hand holding the gun. photo.

Is the standard teacup two-handed gun method.

This is not the point, the point is that that fair and bright face can be so calm and composed.

In particular, his face was projected on a huge screen together with the two boys next door, and a slight flaw could be magnified infinitely. Few people can do 360 degrees without dead ends, but they are willing to do it.

The contrast is too sharp!

All the girls in the room had expressions of "this must be an illusion, I actually think he is quite handsome".

"Ding--!"

It was the familiar short time chime again.

In the next second, three rounds of bullets were shot out from the barrel of the gun, with three sounds of "嗙嗙嗙", and the bullets all penetrated the target of the gun.

After a short pause, the huge screen quickly calculated the score, displayed it one after another, and edited three pictures in the top row, that is, the screenshot of the bullet penetrating the gun target.

Of the three screenshots, only one hits the bull's-eye with unerring accuracy and is unbiased, true center.

It can be called unprecedented in the history of the establishment of the Ninth Middle School.

Everyone was shocked, what's the point of comparison? If it wasn't for their extraordinary performance, then this competition would be nothing but fun.

Immediately afterwards, the entire screen displayed the movement of the contestants when they squeezed the trigger.

Among the three faces, Happy stood out again.

He closed his eyes, pursed his reddish lips into a line, and his expression was serious and resolute, especially those eyes, which were as bright as starlight.

It's so A and sassy!

The eyes of the girls in the auditorium, who were disgusted a moment ago, suddenly changed, and they stared at Lele for a few seconds, screaming in their hearts - this person, I can do it!

The boys' jaws almost dropped to the ground, why did this suddenly become so powerful? !

The boy who organized the gambling game lost his legs and wanted to take the opportunity to make some money. Looking at it this way, he didn't get any money at all, and even lost money.

The teacher in charge was stunned for a while before readjusting the timer.

The two boys in the same group looked at each other and smiled wryly, what's the use of comparison?Is it completely crushed?

Sure enough, after ten matches, except for the first one, where I was willing to get the inexplicably damaged gun, in the remaining nine matches, I was willing to hit the bullseye.

Following the voice broadcast of the score, the audience was silent at first.

Until the end of the speech, there was a wave of sea-like sound in vain, full of applause.

Ninth High School traditionally determines status by marksmanship. The lower the marksmanship in the marksmanship class, the easier it is to be cold and violent from everyone.

It can be said that this wave of willingness has completely reversed the whole school's opinion of him.

He put the pistol on the guard platform, took a long breath, and said in his heart, yes, you can rest assured.

The original owner had a diary, which he began recording five years ago after his mother died of a serious illness in the hospital.

Happy to find that dusty diary last night, stay up late to read it, and found that the original owner has many similarities with Huo Ying. In a nutshell, he is a child who is born out of love because of lack of love. In the wrong way, he longs for He won his father's attention, but the result ran counter to his original expectations.

What a miserable child.

Lin Fengcheng looked at the score on the screen and smiled.

Zhao Rui'an also congratulated Yue Le repeatedly.

Ji You jumped up and down in the auditorium, wishing he could jump down immediately and hug Le Yue in circles.

Huo Ying took back the safety buckle that was under the pressure of the game, glanced at Le Yue's left hand that had been hiding behind his back, and quietly left the auditorium.

When the teacher in charge came to collect it, I was willing to walk over and said with a smile: "Teacher, can I delay you for a few minutes?"

The teacher in charge was a female teacher in her 50s. Hearing this, she nodded and said gently, "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Willingly disassembled the damaged one, spread it neatly in front of the teacher, and said, "There is one missing part, it was disassembled by man."

The teacher looked at him in surprise and said, "Do you mean man-made damage?"

Willing to nod.

The teacher lowered his eyes in thought.

I am happy to reassemble the disassembled □□ without mistakes, and finally put it back in place.

He said unhurriedly: "Teacher, can you tell me, who is responsible for carrying this gun?"

The teacher was taken aback for a moment, then pulled Le Yue to the corner of the arena, and mentioned it to him in a low voice.

Nodding happily and understandingly, he immediately understood.

After thanking the teacher, he walked to the auditorium and asked Ji You to go to a hot pot restaurant near the school to book a box first, and then send him the address and box number.

Ji You yelled, "What are you doing, I'm starving to death."

Le Le glanced at the potato chips remaining at the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Looking at his eyes, Ji You immediately wiped his mouth, "Okay, okay, I'll go first, and I'll send you the things later."

Willing to look around and ask, "Where is Xiaoying?"

Ji You thought of this man belatedly, hurriedly wandered around, and said, "I probably went to the bathroom, I'll go find him, you go and get your business done, and come here soon after you're done."

Happy nodded, first went to talk to Lin Fengcheng, and then went out to the arena.

Those girls followed him, as if they wanted to strike up a conversation, Ji You looked at them and sneered, "Don't think I don't know how you scold him in the post bar."

The girls panicked and said, "You're talking nonsense, we didn't post to scold him."

Ji You tore open the wrapping paper of his favorite pineapple bun, and said while eating, "Did I say it was a post?"

Hearing this, the faces of the girls suddenly turned red and then pale.

He added: "Did you see the few people who left before? They were posting videos and cursing people everywhere in the wechat group of Post Bar today, but they were reported. Haha, they deserve it."

If he wasn't also the owner of the post bar, he wouldn't know what happened to those people who left suddenly.

The more he thought about it, the more Ji You firmly believed that it must have been done by that brat Huo Ying, but he had a flexible mind and knew how to use legal weapons to protect his brother.

After he finished speaking, he left the arena after eating pineapple buns, and went to find Huo Ying. He didn't know where he had gone, the little boy was really worried.

Zhao Rui'an and Lin Fengcheng also went to the rest room to change clothes.

Willing to change clothes, go out from the shooting gallery, and head straight to the destination all the way.

Wang Dahe was scrolling through the school post bar in the classroom, looking at the rows of posts on it, he burst into laughter.

Today's hot posts are all about the first shot that is willing to make a fool of yourself in the arena. The posture is so standard, but you can't even fire the gun. The first bullet can deflect the sniper target like that. On the partition glass of the protective platform.

The post is full of willingness to black, every comment is extremely sharp, and some even have no problem looking for problems, the typical one is black and black.

He laughed while watching, but he didn't dare to laugh too loudly or presumptuously, he tried his best to hold back, his expression was particularly distorted.

But after looking at it, I found that the owner of the post bar came out to curse people and delete the post.

Wang Dahe's expression changed in an instant, he must be Ji You's lunatic again, every time there is someone who is willing to scold on the post bar, he will curse people, delete posts and title three times in a row, and so on.

He switched the phone page, intending to go to the wechat group to yell, and gather people to post with rhythm.

But Wang Dahe opened the WeChat group, only to find that the group was blocked.

He was full of doubts and asked people, but no one answered him, everyone seemed to disappear, and the words he sent fell into the sea.

Since there was no one, only he played by himself.

Switching to the Tieba APP, he began to edit the copy, thinking, if he was at Lin's house last time, if he would take off his clothes, he would surely spark a new round of popularity in Tieba.

He laughed while writing. After finishing writing, he clicked send, but he didn't send it. He received the system prompt [account blocked].

Wang Dahe: "?"

He couldn't keep his smile, tried again in doubt, and found that his mother was blocked, he vomited blood for a while, scolded Ji You with gritted teeth, his eyes were bloodshot with jealousy.

When he was in a fit of anger, the back door of the classroom suddenly slammed loudly, followed by a crisp locking sound.

"Who?"

At this point in time, most of them have gone home, who came back without incident?

Wang Dahe turned his head to look, the eyes of the two met, he froze suddenly, slowly lowered his head, turned around like a quail, shut up and remained silent.

Le Yue walked into the classroom with a calm expression, went to his seat, packed things slowly, and made a slight flipping sound.

The classroom is very quiet, you can almost hear the sound of breathing.

Wang Dahe suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit oppressive, he quickly packed his things and planned to leave the classroom.

He just stood up.

"stop."

The voice that called him was quiet and clear, which was pleasant to hear, but it made him tremble with fear, even a kind of scalp-numbing fear.

Le Yue got up slowly, and slowly walked towards Wang Dahe in the front row.

He was wearing a pair of leather ankle boots, and he stepped on the clean tiles, making a clear "da" with every step.

Wang Dahe turned his back to Lele, listening to the sound of the short boots landing, every sound seemed to hit his heart, he felt an invisible oppressive force, and panicked a lot.

He really wanted to walk, but his legs wouldn't allow him, and he kept shaking under the table, unable to use his strength at all.

Le Yue bypassed the podium, walked up to him, paused for a second, raised his hand to lock the front door.

Wang Dahe's back felt cold, he shook his teeth, and asked, "You, you, what do you want to do!"

Would you like to know what he did?impossible!

Happy ignored him, pulled a seat beside him, dragged it to the podium, and sat down.

After Wang Dahe thought it through, he nervously reminded: "Beating someone is illegal!"

Le Yue raised his eyes with a relaxed expression: "Of course I know."

Wang Dahe pursed his lips, heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Happy to speak again, "Give me your phone."

Hearing this, Wang Dahe stared wide-eyed, "Why!"

Le Yue smiled on the skin, "Bring it."

It would be strange if Wang Dahe could give it to him, he hurriedly ran out of the aisle and ran towards the back door.

He said while running: "The devil will give it to you!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the back door handle and twisted it, then his expression changed, and he twisted it again, his face turned pale.

Le Yue slowly took out the key in his pocket, put it on the desk, and said, "Before you come in, I borrowed the key from the guard downstairs. If you want to open the door, come here and get it."

Wang Dahe didn't move.

Le Yue added: "If I'm not wrong, you disassembled my gun, and you should have taken a photo."

Wang Dahe raised his face and looked at Le Yue in astonishment, as if he was shocked how he knew. It is impossible for Director Wang to tell him other people's privacy, and it is impossible for the teacher of the shooting competition to know that he has tampered with me!

Happy to say: "It's you who handed over the phone, or I will get it myself."

With a pale face, Wang Dahe shook his head desperately, "I can't give it to you! I can't!"

Le Yue smiled, "It seems that there is really a problem with your phone."

Wang Dahe's face turned green and pale, and said, "What's wrong with my phone, if you don't let me out, I'm going to find the teacher, the principal! Then we'll see who will protect you!"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number in a threatening manner.

Le Yue lightly took a piece of chalk from the lecture table, shook it twice in the palm of his hand, and threw it towards Wang Dahe, extremely fast.

It hit Wang Dahe on the back of the hand where he entered the number with a "slap", and the pain caused him to let go.

The phone suddenly fell to the ground, the screen shattered, the screen flickered several times, and the screen went black.

Wang Dahe rubbed the back of his hand in pain, his eyes behind the thick glasses glared angrily, "What are you doing! You are crazy!"

As he said that, he bent down to pick up the mobile phone, and while patting the ashes of the mobile phone, he said, "You have to pay for my mobile phone! You knocked down my mobile phone for no reason, and you are sick."

Happy said: "It's good if it's broken, so I don't have to delete the videos in it myself. Well, it feels good to shoot videos in the lecture hall."

Hearing this, Wang Dahe froze for a moment, almost lost his grip on the phone, dropped it again, regained his composure, and said calmly, "I don't know what you're talking about."

When he spoke, his tone was calm, but his eyes flickered a little, and he didn't dare to look at him happily.

Leaning back against the back of the seat, Lean said, "You can pretend you don't know what I'm talking about, I'm here to remind you today."

Wang Dahe panicked, and asked stammeringly, "T-remind what?"

Le Yue smiled, "I'm not easy to mess with, so please take care of me."

Wang Dahe: "?"

After tidying up his clothes willingly, he stepped out of the classroom.

As soon as he left the house, a WeChat notification sounded. Seeing that it was sent to him by Ji You, he edited it and replied to him.

[Kami Sama: The positioning has been sent, the box number is 16]

[Pepsi: OK]

After sending, he put his phone away and went downstairs.

After he left, a figure came out from the back door of the classroom next door, and then he pushed open the front door of the happy classroom and walked in slowly.

Wang Dahe, whose nose was bruised and face was swollen, was tied to the leg of the desk, his eyes lit up when he saw someone coming in.

He was about to ask for help, but suddenly froze, and slowly restrained his smile.

The other party's dark pupils were dark and cold, and he looked at him with an unusually cruel look, not as if he came to save him, but as if——

Before leaving school, I was willing to receive another WeChat message from Ji You, saying that he hadn't found Huo Ying, so I was willing to call him to try.

Le Yue called him first, but the status was that there was no answer. He was worried that Huo Ying would be bullied by someone again, and he searched all over the campus, but he couldn't find it. When he tried to call again, he got through this time.

He hurriedly asked, "Where are you?"

Huo Ying's Qingyue voice came from the speaker, with a trace of tenderness and intimacy unique to young people.

He said, "You turn around."

Le Yue turned his head and saw a young boy in a down jacket under a towering sycamore tree. He did not unzip his clothes, revealing a section of green and white school uniform. There are beverages with familiar logos, which look youthful and childish.

Le Yue walked over, poked his cool cheek, and said angrily: "Where did you go, and you won't answer the phone call, just say where you go."

Huo Ying said, "Something happened."

I am willing to be at a loss for words for a while, it is not easy to ask people's privacy, so I give up.

Huo Ying handed the drink he was carrying to Ley and said, "Here you are."

It is the one I am willing to buy often.

Happy said "thank you", opened it and found that it was his favorite freshly squeezed orange juice. After touching it, it was still warm.

Huo Ying said, "It's cold, it's overheated."

After he finished speaking, he was greeted with a happy and warm hug.

Le Yue rubbed his face against Huo Ying's hair, and said with a smile, "Why are you so cute!"

Huo Ying was not used to such intimacy for a while, his ears were red and he pushed Lean away, and his expression showed a shyness that was imperceptible.

He pursed his lips and said seriously, "Not as cute as you."

Hearing this, Le Yue burst out laughing instantly, rubbed his hair, and stopped teasing him.

He pulled Huo Ying to leave, but Huo Ying didn't move.

Happy: "What's wrong?"

Huo Ying quickly grabbed the wrist of his left hand with great force, and he couldn't bear to withdraw his hand willingly. He opened his cuff to expose his whole hand, then carefully turned his palm over and spread out five fingers.

I was taken aback for a moment, it was too late to pull my hand away.

Huo Ying stared at the multiple scars on his palm and remained silent.

Yue Yue said with a dry smile: "It's nothing, just a little scratch, you may not believe it if you tell me, but when the gun exploded, I stopped it, I'll react quickly."

Huo Ying pursed his lips tightly, and still didn't say a word, he just silently took out a cotton swab, a small bottle of hydrogen peroxide and a small bottle of iodophor from his schoolbag.

Happy didn't take back his hand this time, and let Huo Ying quietly disinfect and apply medicine to him.

His movements are gentle and serious, and he does it very meticulously.

Looking at Huo Ying's immature side face, Le Le frowned slightly.

The author has something to say: Happy: My God, what kind of fairy brother is this!

The grown-up version of Huo Ying: My wife should be in pain since childhood

willing:? ? ?

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