The instructor looked at the students who were having a heated discussion. He smiled and said, "I bet that she will get thirty."
Thirty! The entire class was surprised. Ye Ying turned to the lady beside her and scoffed, "Thirty? Our instructors have high hopes for Ye Jian. No wonder some people say that our instructor likes Ye Jian."
"Really? Ye Jian only came yesterday. How can the instructor like her so quickly? Who said that?"
Ye Jian had already aimed her gun at the target. It was black and white. She could see it clearly. Her gun was loaded and the safety catch was opened. She placed her finger on the trigger lightly and held the gun firmly. She placed the butt of the gun against her shoulder.
Her elbows were on the ground. Her eyes looked through the front sight. They were in the same line as the target. She was ready to shoot at any moment. She was waiting for the command.
After two minutes of preparation time, Class One started their shooting practice. The sound of gunshots echoed in the air. The Grade Eleven students were still waiting outside. They had to wait for the Grade Twelve students to finish their shooting practice before the last batch of Grade Eleven students could start their practice.
There was a gap in between to allow the instructors to organize the Grade Twelve students and bring them down.
Exclamations could be heard amidst the gunshots.
An Jiaxin shouted angrily, "Ye Ying, how can you be so shameless! Do you feel happy defaming Ye Jian? Damn it! I must teach you a lesson today!"
Her voice was so loud that Ye Jian put down her gun quickly and looked over. The other ten students from Class One turned their heads too.
Fortunately, the gunshots covered up An Jiaxin's voice slightly so the students from other classes didn't hear it. When Ye Jian turned around, she saw An Jiaxin pushing two male students away as she charged towards Ye Ying.
"Lu Xin, hold her waist!" Ye Jian stood up as she shouted. She glanced at Xia Jinyuan as she ran out of the shooting site. She wanted him to let the other students finish their shooting practice.
The soldier standing beside Ye Jian didn't even see how she got up. By the time he regained his senses, the lady was a few steps away from him.
Xia Jinyuan frowned slightly. He reminded the male student who was distracted, "Focus on your target. Don't be distracted."
Then, he ordered the other soldiers to watch over their students and ensure that the shooting practice carried on smoothly.
Lu Xin reacted quickly too. After hearing Ye Jian's shout, he rushed out and grabbed An Jiaxin. "My God, do you want to create a commotion here?"
"Am I the one who started it? Ye Ying, come here! Let's talk it out. Let's see what other nonsense you can say."
An Jiaxin wasn't afraid at all. Her cap had fallen to the ground and her hair flew all over her face. She was infuriated. "Instructor, listen to what she said. Listen to how she always defame other people!"
The huge commotion caused many people to notice them but fortunately, only Ye Jian paused her shooting practice. The other students were told by their instructors to continue shooting.