The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Ye Jian saw that the head of education suddenly smiled at her again, swept away the seriousness just now, smiled again, and then looked back calmly.

She knew the head of education, and the head of education knew her. She must know a little bit about what happened that night, but she believed that the head of education, who was also a soldier, would abide by the discipline that a soldier should have, and would not expose what happened that night.

But now she has nothing to worry about. She used to be afraid of exposing herself because the murderer behind her mother's murder had not been found out. Now the mastermind behind the scenes has been killed, and the school leaders know a little about her, so it doesn't matter.

The old man also plans to tell all his friends, colleagues and subordinates at this year's birthday banquet that she is the granddaughter of the old man.

Ye Jian, who retracted his gaze, turned to the soldier and smiled: "Thank you for reminding me just now. I usually shoot at the same speed, not just casually."

Her attitude couldn't be more correct.

"Is it like this in normal times?" The soldier was surprised. If it was like this in normal times, then her instructor would definitely criticize her severely. If there was no criticism, it meant that... her speed was not only fast, but also accurate.

Thinking of this, the soldier's complexion changed a little, "Then... how about your hit rate? High or low?"

"It's okay, not behind."

Saying that, Ye Jian saw that the last senior brother had finished shooting all the semi-automatic rifles, and when he got up with the gun, Ye Jian smiled at the soldier who was talking to him: "You can go and see the target position, there should be no shooting. Off target."

It turned out that she was shooting too fast and had a high miss rate, which reminded her.

The soldiers thought so, so did the platoon leader, and the leader who had confidence in Ye Jian was a little worried, but thinking of Ye Jian's outstanding performance in the freshman exercise, he felt that his worries were unnecessary.

The leader who always opposed reporting Ye Jian's name saw this, and patted his colleague's shoulder with a smile, "Don't be discouraged, with Ye Jian's excellence, there will be opportunities in the future, this time, let the more experienced students go. Bar."

"The competition is no small matter. It's a small shame to lose one's face, but it's a big one to lose face to the country. When she comes back, she can't explain it to the country. Maybe it will cause a big blow to her. These are not what we want to see. It is better to be steady than to be too hasty.”

The soldiers had already run over to check the target position, insisting that Ye Jian's leaders didn't say any more, and the result would soon be known.

What was the result?

Seeing the hole on the target, the soldier wiped his face and rubbed his eyes again. He probably didn't believe what he saw, so he ran back and asked the platoon leader to take a look.

Hearing this, the platoon leader glared at his soldier, not even a target? Don't be ashamed!

Really not ashamed!

Because there is only one bullet hole in the entire target, and this bullet hole is very large, and the center dot is directly emptied!

The platoon leader ran over to take a look, and saw bullet holes as large as bull's eyes left on the target. With a sudden change in his face, he quickly circled behind the target and lowered his head to look for it in the grass.

Soon, he saw the scattered warheads, and immediately told the soldiers, "Pick up all the warheads in this piece and count how many warheads there are!"

The soldiers bent down to pick up the numbers one by one, which took a little longer.

The shooting results of the rest of the students had already come out, but Ye Jian, even the platoon leader had to run over to check how many rounds they had hit.