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Chapter 35 Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, looking forward to shooting lessons

 "Hey... do you need to be so surprised?"

Datehang was very helpless. Should the expressions of these people be so exaggerated? It would be great if their eyes could be photographed. It is necessary to leave some souvenirs of their black history emoticons.

The first person to recover was Hagiwara Kenji, but he still felt that this matter was a bit subtle, so he half-believed and half-questioned what he really said:

"Really or not? Monitor, do you really have a girlfriend?"

"It's so rude." Datehang glared, scooped up a big spoonful of curry rice and put it into his mouth, saying in a dissatisfied tone: "Can't I have a girlfriend?"

Hagiwara Kenji, who was afraid of being misunderstood by the squad leader, sneered and waved his hands. He just couldn't accept that there was a traitor among them. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Fujiwara Yu who was calmly holding alcohol spray to disinfect his hands, just like an old father seeing his incompetent son.

As if, he sighed:

"Hey, I'm a little worried now about whether little Fujiwara will be able to find a girlfriend in the future."

Fujiwara Yu, who was originally just a melon-eater, stopped what he was doing in confusion. He didn't understand why the flames of war were burning on his body again. He didn't seem to have done anything that would make people and gods angry.

Fangtani Rei helplessly looked at the bottle of alcohol spray that was always with him, and said bluntly:

"Frequent use of alcohol spray for disinfection will cause dry skin. You'd better get rid of this habit."

Fujiwara Yu just smiled when he heard this. With his rich medical knowledge, he naturally knew that long-term use may cause irritant dermatitis, but this habit cannot be corrected by simply correcting it.

Psychological barriers are difficult to overcome, and it may take some time to eliminate them.

Matsuda Jinpei, who had already asked about this issue a long time ago, put a large spoonful of curry into his mouth and helped change the topic while chewing:

"So the squad leader has a girlfriend, right? What about the rest of them? Anyway, I don't have a girlfriend."

"Xiao Jinpei once liked my sister~!"

"Hey, that's all from my childhood!!"

Seeing that the two young trainees were about to fight, Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly brought the topic to Date Hang again. In order to avoid being punished due to an "accident" in the cafeteria, he had no choice but to sacrifice the monitor's love history.

"Monitor, I'm actually quite curious about how you and your girlfriend met. Is it related to Zero? For example... is she also a mixed race?"

Hearing Zhu Fu Jingguang's inquiry, Datehang widened his eyes in surprise and said:

"You can do it, Zhufu. You are right. My girlfriend is indeed a mixed race, and she has the same blond hair as Furuya, so she is often asked various questions in school, such as her English scores.

It’s racial talent cheating or something like that.”

Thinking of Natalie's previous scene of being isolated by her schoolmates, Idahang's face couldn't help but darken, but he quickly adjusted his mood and said cheerfully:

"She and I met three years ago when I was still in college. At that time, I witnessed a robbery as soon as I came out of a convenience store. After a hard pursuit, I successfully retrieved the bag, and the owner of the bag happened to be

she."

"Huh? It's a scene where a hero saves a beauty. It's really good. I suddenly feel a little envious." Zhu Fu Jingguang, who has been single for twenty-two years, expressed the emotion of a single man.

"Even if I think about it in the future, the scene of our first meeting will still be fresh in my memory." Rei Fukutani, who is also single but has a secret love experience, murmured.

Datehang didn't want to continue talking about this topic. He felt that he needed to call Natalie at night to apologize. Why did he tell this matter? I'm afraid the entire Onizuka class would know that he had a partner.

Something happened.

"Okay, finish eating quickly and go back to the dormitory to rest. There is a shooting class in the afternoon!"

"Hey, it's finally time to do it. I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

Hearing the words of his little boy, Hagiwara Kenji showed a suspicious expression and asked in a low voice:

"Xiao Jinpei, you don't want to dismantle the revolver used for teaching, do you?"

"Well, I have this idea but I don't want to clean the toilet."

After hearing the conversation between the two, Fujiwara Yu's lips twitched slightly. This guy is really a match for the Husky who loves to tear down homes. Thinking of the contents of Hagiwara Kenji's revelations, it's hard not to doubt that Matsuda's way of pursuing girls is to take them in his hands.

Take apart everything you take apart, and then put it back together to show how powerful you are.

If Kenji Hagiwara knew Fujiwara's inner thoughts, he would definitely give him the most sincere applause, because Matsuda has indeed done this kind of thing, but the ending is: a heavy beating from his sweetheart.

——

After having lunch, everyone returned to the dormitory for a short rest, put their police hats on their heads and rushed towards the shooting gallery of the police school. Along the way, the students had excitement on their faces, and they were obviously looking forward to shooting.

At that moment, a boy started betting on the most popular snack bar in the canteen.

Upon arriving at the shooting gallery, Onitsuka Hazo gathered the students in his class. Before conducting shooting training, he needed to remind them of some precautions. Because real guns and live ammunition were used for shooting, any incidents must be avoided.

"Attention Onizuka class! Stand at attention and form three horizontal lines!"

At Idahang's order, the laughing students quickly quieted down. They stood in three horizontal lines as quickly as possible and looked straight ahead, waiting for the instructor to give instructions.

Onizuka Hazo nodded with satisfaction, his eyes fell on Fujiwara Yu, and said:

"Fujiwara comes out! Please tell me the three elements of shooting and aiming!"

Fujiwara Yu naturally knows a lot about the theoretical knowledge of shooting, and he directly spoke like a textbook:

"The three elements of aiming are the aiming baseline, the aiming line and the aiming point. The aiming baseline is the straight line from the upper edge of the gap to the front sight tip, and the aiming line is the line of sight from the upper center of the gap and the front sight tip to the aiming point. Aiming point

It’s the point the aiming line points to.”

"Well, that's very good. Now come to me in two columns to get the guns. No one is allowed to load bullets into the guns before I give the order. Do you hear me clearly?!"

"Listen clearly!"

Fujiwara Yu, who was first in line, was the first to obtain the pistol officially issued by the Japanese police, also known as "Sakura", which is a revolver that can fire five consecutive rounds.

After getting the pistol and bullets, he stood obediently behind the assigned shooting stand, raised the pistol without bullets and aimed at the target fifty meters away. It felt like he was practicing archery for some reason.

The shooting test was divided into three groups, with ten people in each group. The shooting position was fifteen meters away from the gun target. It didn't seem that far away, but it was not easy to hit the target with the gun.

Onizuka Hazo put his hands on his waist and looked in all directions:

"This shooting test consists of four rounds, with five rounds fired in each round. The best two rounds will be added together as the final score. Those who do not reach the 70th mark will be deemed unqualified!"

The students who were in the first group of shooting couldn't stop laughing. They felt extremely stressed. What if all five of their shots missed the target? It's super embarrassing.

"Hey, your hands are shaking? Is it because the gun loaded with live ammunition is heavy? Just calm down!"

Of course, there are still some exceptions. For example, Fujiwara Yu, who has loaded bullets and put on shooting glasses, has assumed a standard shooting posture. He did not choose to hold the gun with one hand just to look cool, but held the revolver with both hands to aim.

Gun target at fifteen meters.

"Start shooting!"


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