This is how Meng Shaoyuan's study career began.

All the teachers seemed to be targeting him.

Han Haizhong teaches detective skills, Xie Cairui teaches grappling and fighting, Huo Dairu teaches explosives, Lu Nansong teaches cryptography...

That's training Meng Shaoyuan to death.

Especially Xie Cairui and Huo Dairu.

The writing is not bad, I just need to memorize it by rote and digest it slowly.

But when it comes to grappling, fighting and blasting, there is no way to take advantage of the situation.

Every time he attended Xie Cairui's class, Meng Shaoyuan always felt sore all over and often suffered injuries.

However, the number of times Meng Shaoyuan was knocked down was gradually decreasing. After half a month, he was able to fight Xie Cairui a few times.

And Huo Dairu.

In addition to teaching blasting, he also takes part in firearms disassembly, shooting and preparation of potent drugs.

Anyone who can master these at the same time is basically a devil.

Meng Shaoyuan could even imagine how unlucky it would be to be Huo Dairu's enemy.

If the gun can't kill you, poison will kill you. If that doesn't work, I'll blow you up with explosives!

As soon as he came into contact with Meng Shaoyuan, Huo Dairu immediately discovered that the marksmanship of this trainee whom He Ruyi had specially assigned to be trained was really terrible.

It basically looks like pointing east to west and pointing north.

"You are also a Huangpu student after all. How did you learn?" Huo Dairu was very dissatisfied.

Meng Shaoyuan was speechless.

I am a shitty Whampoa student.

When you come to this era, you have never been exposed to firearms?

Then, Meng Shaoyuan heard Huo Dairu say something particularly scary:

"From today on, I will let you know what nightmares are!"

What is a nightmare?

The nightmare is holding a gun, arms stretched out straight, and staying motionless for an hour.

The nightmare is that when you finally finish, Hodayru will hang a brick on your arm and keep you doing this for another hour.

The nightmare is that when you miss the target when shooting, Huo Dairu will slap your arm hard with the pointer, and you can't make any expression of pain.

The nightmare is...

The nightmare was that when Meng Shaoyuan was studying Japanese at night, his arms were covered with whip wounds, and he couldn't lift one arm at all.

It just so happens that Yamashita Yuri Ai, who seemed gentle and charming before, is actually not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Every day involves high-intensity training during the day and study at night. Even an Ironman would not be able to endure it for a long time.

But as soon as Meng Shaoyuan dozed off, Yamashita Yuri's pointer would fall on the arm that Huo Dairu had just hit during the day!

Then, Meng Shaoyuan bared his teeth and his sleepiness disappeared.

Abnormal.

All the teachers here are perverts!

Old and young, male and female.

Even scarier than the interrogation room!

Retribution!

Every time Meng Shaoyuan drags his tired body and finally returns to his bed, he always feels sad in his heart.

The torture I used was too perverted, so I met a group of perverted teachers here...

…

A month goes by in a blink of an eye.

In this month of devilish training, Meng Shaoyuan persevered.

Stalking and stalking are not as simple as he imagined.

The previous rogue behavior can only be used occasionally.

This is actually very particular.

Han Haizhong became more and more satisfied with this student.

This kid is smart, and he is willing to ask questions, use his brain, and even put forward his own questions and opinions on what he has learned.

In the next few trainings, he no longer used his little cleverness, but down-to-earth, put the knowledge he had learned into practice.

If he continues to study hard like this, by the time he graduates, the nickname "Shadow" will be given to Meng Shaoyuan.

Meng Shaoyuan mastered intelligence, cryptography, photography, and other subjects that required the use of his brain very quickly, and his learning and acceptance speed exceeded that of all the students in the class.

After all, what he had learned before was micro-expressions, information, passwords, etc., which were all somewhat related.

In terms of grappling and fighting, Meng Shaoyuan had the previous foundation, and with Xie Cairui's personal training and guidance, although he still couldn't beat Xie Cairui, he was already among the leaders in his class.

Firearms are also advancing by leaps and bounds.

Meng Shaoyuan is now able to skillfully describe the characteristics of various types of firearms, suitable bullets, and skillfully disassemble and assemble them.

In terms of shooting, at least three or four out of ten shots can hit the target.

But Huo Dairu is still not satisfied with the speed of progress.

Meng Shaoyuan still firmly remembers what Huo Dairu said to him:

"Actually, whether your marksmanship is accurate or not will have no impact on your future promotion. You can be whatever official you are supposed to be. For those of you who are secret agents, it doesn't matter if your marksmanship is poor. But remember, the gun in your hand is

You never know when a gun will save your life, so I'm not teaching you marksmanship, but a life-saving skill."

At that time, Meng Shaoyuan thought of what he looked like when he was chased by the three killers of Jin Hetang.

If I had been better at using a gun, I wouldn't have been in such a panic.

Therefore, every time after the marksmanship training, Meng Shaoyuan would give himself an extra hour of practice.

All day training ends at 5 o'clock, with Japanese learning at 7 o'clock. There is originally a two-hour rest period.

But he would rather shorten his rest period.

"I'm not teaching you marksmanship, but teaching you a life-saving skill."

In the future battlefield, you will not be able to defeat the enemy simply by relying on your brains!

Guns are the way to go in future wars!

…

"Mr. Meng, good evening."

"Teacher Yamaguchi, good evening."

"What interesting things have you experienced today?"

"Everything is interesting." Meng Shaoyuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, waved his hand slightly, and looked arrogant, and replied in Japanese:

"You must know that the students who enter the crash course are all elites and will be reused in the future. The training may be very boring, but for us elites, no matter how boring things are, we will find them interesting."

"Very good." A smile appeared on Yamashita Yuri's face: "There are still some pronunciations that are not quite standard, but the arrogance and pretentiousness of the Kyoto accent and the speed at which you mastered it are far beyond my imagination."

Are you kidding me? I used to be an expert in micro-expressions.

As long as you tell me the expression, attitude, and tone, I can immediately perform it.

"The tone needs to be a little more accentuated." Yamashita Yuri Ai put away her smile: "Especially some pronunciation errors, because you have studied Japanese in the past, so they are ingrained in your mind, and it will be difficult to correct them for a while, but once they are used

In practice, the other party can quickly tell that you are not a real Japanese based on your incorrect pronunciation."

Yes.

Meng Shaoyuan could even imagine that because of these wrong pronunciations, he would be spotted by a real Japanese in a future mission.

In that case, not only his own life, but also the entire mission would be ruined.
Chapter completed!