Extraordinary Girl
Military training assessment
Grandpa Leo suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes.
Then, he spoke to Serra and said for a few minutes, before hanging up the phone, he said: "Ra, don't forget to come back."
Serra answered helplessly.
Grandpa Leo was satisfied, and finally let go of Serra.
The time Grandpa Leo and Serra spoke on the phone was 30 minutes.
Serra finds Grandpa Leo's ID and notices him. Looking at that striking name, he got even more headaches.
Just turn off the phone and don't see it again.
Keep focusing on the experiment.
This Friday, it will be a testing day of military training.
Serra also wore military training clothes and appeared on the team that day, and they walked to the exam field together.
Here, not only medical students, but also computer students.
Xiren looked at Serra's back and sneered.
Serra thinks he's invincible?
He can pass military training without training, yes.
The other students in the Department of Medicine did not think that Serra could not pass military training, but thought that Serra would definitely graduate if he did not come to military training.
In their eyes, Serra was already an omnipotent existence.
The first few assessment items were done by the students in the class together, and there was a square formation to practice military physical boxing.
Inside, Serra follows the rhythm of the team very well, without the slightest mistake.
Instead, Xiren, as he observed Serra from time to time and was often unable to keep up with her movements.
The military training instructor frowned.
He swept over Xiren coldly, and Xiren noticed it.
This instructor was very strict and would not leave affection because the other party was female, Xiren was very afraid of him.
Being watched by him like this, Xiren quickly drew back his attention.
He was very unwilling in his heart.
Why didn't Serra make a mistake? Even if Serra had trained on her own, why would she be able to follow the rhythm of the class?
Xiren silently bit his lips.
Fortunately for Serra, even if Serra escapes the assessment this time around, he does not believe that Serra can still be lucky for his next personal practice.
He was just waiting for Serra to fool herself.
Once the items are graded by the class together.
Instructors will announce free activities over a period of time to view assessments of other classes.
Many students surrounded Serra.
"Serra's student, you're too good, aren't you training with us?"
“True, it is the Almighty Goddess, too powerful, but I am still worried that you will not pass the test. I think I'm thinking too much."
These students talk a lot.
Serra listened, with a headache, she nodded and replied politely: "I've been practicing."
In his last life, he had already received military training.
Military training was troublesome, and it required a lot of time, so Serra naturally would not go along.
After hearing Serra's words, a student was very confused, "Serra, since you have been practicing, why not join us."
The boy at the side rolled his eyes when he heard what he said, “Aren't you stupid, can a classmate Serra's speed be the same as ours? After two weeks of military training, he might only use less than a day. Time's up."
This boy, obviously, already considered Serra almighty.
She did not forget that Serra was in her third year of high school and only took less than four days to check on her. That is, he can be a top scorer in the college entrance exam.
The student girl suddenly realized, "That's right, that makes sense."
Serra, touch his forehead.
He can't train well in a day.
But Serra did not explain in the past, even if she explained, they might not believe it.
It was the student who asked again: "Serra, there will be a competition at the next shooting, can you do it?"
His voice is worried.
It is hard to practice well alone.
Serra can really do it?
Serra licked her lips, "No problem, it's not hard."
This female disciple was also a fan of Serra, and she believed in Serra very much. After Serra said this, she also felt relieved.
Jiayu is a computer major. Making use of his rest, he came to look for Xiren.
The voices of the students around Serra's discussion were not small, and they were clearly heard by Jiayu and Xiren.
Jiayu's tone of voice was very insulting, “Ren, this Serra really takes herself seriously. He had never practiced before, and he still wanted to pass the examination? "
Xiren also glanced at Serra's side, he said strangely: "Serra thinks she is very good, of course, even if she fails this test, the school will protect her."
Jiayu frowned, This “Serra is the top scorer in the college entrance exam. Not to mention the funders who support it have become school managers. Even the headmaster was by his side. This serra can indeed walk sideways in school."
The other students did not pay attention to Jiayu and Xiren, nor did they notice that they were discussing Serra.
Jiayu thought of something. He approached Xiren and asked in a low voice: "Ren, when did you find out that Serra was being held by a man?"
If it is revealed that Serra is being held by a man, even though the funder is the school manager, he will not be able to protect her.
Jiayu wanted to expel Serra from Nottingham University long ago.
She couldn't wait to tell everyone that Serra was kept by a man, and she wanted to see Serra's pitiful appearance.
Xiren's eyes were dull, and a grin appeared at the corner of his lips, and his words were filled with coldness, "Quick."
Jiayu was overjoyed, she wanted to say something, the military training instructor blew his whistle.
He can only go back to his class.
The next assessment is the shooting.
Serra and Xiren, as well as the other four students, held six weapons and aimed at the target.
The military training instructor asked them to warm up for two minutes before beginning a formal assessment.
The instructor paid special attention to Serra.
New students in the first year of Nottingham University all came for military training, with Serra being the exception.
This instructor did not like someone like Serra who was a special person.
If Serra could not pass the assessment, then he had reason to train Serra. When that happened, he would suffer more than usual military training.
Xiren's eyes were fixed on the target position. He pulled a gun and fired a bullet, hitting the sixth ring.
Second time, the eighth ring.
This result is very good compared to other students.
The students at the back were surprised, “Yes God, Xiren did a nice punch. My turn. I'm really afraid I won't even hit the target.”
“This is still a fault of Xiren. Normally, when he practiced, he shot the eighth ring or the ninth ring. He had even shot the tenth ring. It's too strong. This shooting test should be a first for Xiren.”
“No, how do I feel that the Adelion school flower is here? There's nothing wrong with Xiren for this number one guy."
Xiren was very proud of what they said.
He looked at Serra.
The other students had fired both bullets of their own, while Serra was still keeping an eye on his weapon.
Xiren smiled mockingly as he looked at her.
Sure enough, Serra had never touched a gun, and did not know how to use it, let alone being able to shoot in a better position.
Xiren's heart was slightly bowed.
There was no way for Serra to surpass him, so naturally he did not have to worry too much.
The other disciples began to discuss in a soft voice, sounds coming from all directions.
"What the hell is going on? Adelion's school flower never seems to touch a gun."
“School flowers do not participate in shooting or touching gun training. It's normal."
“It's over, I'm so nervous, don't be what I thought.”
"..."
These students were all sweating for Serra, as if they were about to start a competition.
Feeling her gaze fixed on him, Serra tilted her head, as expected, she saw the tension on the faces of those students.
He helplessly said: "I'm fine, don't worry."
Seeing Serra's movements, the instructor frowned and walked over and asked, "You can't use it?"
It doesn't seem to touch the gun, let alone use it.
Serra didn't speak, she put a bullet in.
The instructor reminded: "Time is running out, now there are only thirty seconds left."
Serra nodded, "I know."
After speaking, he moved his weapon very neatly, looked at the target, and moved his fingertips.
Two bullets fired in a row.
Xiren looked towards the target position. There is no gap in Serra's target. Obviously, he missed the target.
Xiren sneered, and he couldn't help but say, “Murid Serra, if you're like this, you're not worried about failing the assessment? At such a level, you don't want to participate in military training. Is there too much military training?”
Other students in the class also observed Serra's movements.
Seeing that Serra did not hit the target with a bullet, their hearts lifted.
Discuss in a low voice, “I was wrong? School flower missed a bullet?"
"What the hell is going on? Tell me it's not true.”
"Oh my God, the school flower, you must pass the military training assessment."
University assessments are rigorous. If they fail, they will be sent to the base, where they will be retrained, and they will be able to return to the University to study if they qualify. Otherwise, they would stay at the base forever.
The conditions at the base are harsh.
Therefore, the students of Capital University worked very hard during the military training. They were afraid that if they were not careful, they would fail the assessment and be thrown into the base.
Hendry was also at that place, he could not get close, he could only see from a distance, his eyes full of worry.
If it was not allowed, it would have an impact on Serra, he would have hurriedly guided Serra.
Hendry clenched his fists and forcefully suppressed the impulse.
The instructor frowned when he saw her, “Serra, you have to work hard later. Even if you can go through the back door and not come to military training, but you fail the assessment, you will be thrown into the base for training. Even the head of the University won't stop you."
Serra's expression did not change, she nodded lightly, "I know."
Seeing that his time was running out, the instructor ignored Serra.
He blew on the mask and pressed the timer at the same time, "Five bullets per minute, let's start!"
The sound fell, and the sound of gunfire rang out.