Jiang Fangming changed the topic again, "There will be an assessment in two days, aren't you going back?"
At home, her coughing woke her up every night, and she had to be given water several times during the night.
Being so distracted will definitely affect your performance during the assessment.
Mu Mu replied calmly: "I'll leave tomorrow night."
Although I am reluctant to give up, this assessment is very important. After the assessment is over, I will apply to Lu Yifan for the opportunity to come back.
Qin Ningrui filled the boiling water and walked back to her seat with the water glass, "Auntie, drink some water."
Mu Mu raised his head and looked at him in surprise, "Why hasn't Brother Qin left yet?"
Qin Ningrui raised an eyebrow and asked, "Don't you want me to take care of my aunt here first?"
Mu Mu was a little embarrassed. Yes, that's what he said to her when she went to get the order just now.
It was so natural that he forgot about it without reminding her.
"You go ahead, I'll find a car and go back later."
Really, when he was at home, he said he had a mission and would leave in a moment, which delayed him for a long time.
The apology in her eyes made Qin Ningrui slightly disappointed. In just a moment, his expression returned to normal, "Anyway, I'll take auntie to the gate of the compound and take you to the shooting range. I'll report back."
Mu Mu thought about the ice and snow outside, without any pretense, and nodded in agreement, "That's fine."
It was indeed on her way, she had to report to the Special Forces Brigade, and she had to go to the shooting range.
The car on the snowy road moved forward like a snail.
When they arrived at the shooting range, Qin Ningrui sat in the car and looked at Mu Mu's back for a while before reluctantly starting the car.
The soldier on duty at the shooting range saw Mu Mu and asked with a smile: "Mu Mu, why are you still here to practice on such a cold day?"
Mu Mu held the pistol and aimed at the target fifty meters away. He raised his lips confidently, "Today I am going to break through myself in the snow."
She couldn't believe that she couldn't get a score of 100 rings.
Xiao Bing smiled honestly, "Then come on."
This is not a shooting range for special forces, otherwise it would not be so idle. The snipers in the special forces have to practice every day.
'Bang bang bang'
Gunshots continued.
Looking at the snow-white ground, Mu Mu was in an unusually good mood, and his shooting was surprisingly smooth. He fired three shots in a row. Suddenly someone cheered, "Mu Mu is amazing, he hit three shots and ten rings in a row."
Hearing this, she looked happy. Did she win the tenth ring?
She happily ran to the target and saw that she had actually hit ten rings. She was overjoyed. She raised her hands and cheered, "Great, great, ten rings. I hit three ten rings in a row."
Scattered snowflakes were floating in the air, one by one, slowly falling on her shoulders, eyelashes, and hair.
My face was so cold that I didn't even realize it was cold.
The man wearing a military coat stood in the distance and watched her cheer, curling his lips in relief and his eyes as gentle as tide.
Mu Mu ran back to his original position, continued to aim with his gun, and raised his lips with evil confidence at the few soldiers who had just cheered, "Look, one hundred rings, and I will reward each of you with a daughter-in-law."
When the crowd heard this, they whistled and started cheering.
Everyone is looking forward to Mu Mu’s performance in the next seven shots.
'Bang bang bang'
Three more shots.
"Sixty rings, come on Mu Mu."
Mu Mu seemed to have gone crazy during his martial arts training, and he fired three more shots with "bang bang bang".
"Ninety rings, just one shot away."
"I guess it's a miss."
Mu Mu felt proud, closed his eyes, and shot out with a 'bang'.
The echo of this shot was particularly long-lasting.
