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Chapter 841

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Min Yu cleared his throat and lamented. "Uncle Min, it's fine for you to get married and have children late, but I can't."

Min Jian 'an's usually unsmiling face twitched. He turned to look at his nephew and raised his brow. "You have a girlfriend?"

Zhuo Yun, who was at the side, couldn't help but mutter, "Not yet."

Min Yu did not even look at Zhuo Yun.

Min Jian was surprised to hear that. "She's a freshman this year?"

"Uh huh," acknowledged Min Yu softly.

No wonder he came here to be an instructor. Min Jian finally understood and asked him. "What kind of girl is she? What's her family background like? "

"She's very outstanding." Min Yu went quiet for a moment without saying anything else.

Min Jian 'an's interest was piqued. His nephew had always been a picky eater. If he used the word "outstanding" to describe a girl, she must be special.

"What's her name?" Min Jian 'an narrowed his eyes. He wanted to see how outstanding the girl was.

"Aren't you busy?" Min Yu glanced sideways at Min Jian 'an. He was unfazed by Min Jian' an's sternness and spoke in his usual cool voice.

Min Jian 'an could tell what his nephew was implying. He could not keep a straight face. "No matter how busy I am, I have to take time off to look after my niece-in-law, right?"

"Not yet," replied Min Yu with a faint smile.

Zhuo Yun suddenly felt a chill down his spine when he heard this.

He quietly glanced at Min Jian, who was frowning, and realized that his words just now might have unknowingly offended both of them.

"Bullsh * t. She must be blind if she doesn't like someone from the Min family!" said Min Jian.

Zhuo Yun was on the verge of tears. Now there were three of them.

Miss Huo, I didn't mean it.

Zhuo Yun felt the need to explain himself. But just as he was about to speak, one of the instructors in charge of military training walked over.

Zhuo Yun instantly shut his mouth.

When Min Jian saw his subordinate walking over, he stopped asking about his nephew's girlfriend and resumed his solemn and dignified expression.

The instructor was none other than the instructor of Huo Yao's faculty. He looked excited as he saluted Min Jian and hurriedly said, "I found an excellent candidate during target practice."

Upon hearing this, Min Jian asked, "What do you mean?"

The instructor had been watching Huo Yao during target practice. He watched her every move and how she hit the bullseye without missing a single detail.

He described what he saw to Min Jian. "… This is definitely the student's first time practicing shooting. All of her movements and postures are almost exactly the same as when I teach other students. I can tell that she has a strong ability to imitate."

Most people would assume that Huo Yao was an expert at target practice since she had to practice it many times.

But for soldiers like them who trained every day, every action could be said to have become a conditioned reflex, and they could almost tell the difference between a novice and a skilled one at a glance.

Although the girl seemed to be familiar with the technique, the slight unfamiliarity could not escape his eyes.

It was not easy to find a student with a talent for shooting. Among the 2,000 freshmen, not even one or two students would notice it.

That was why he was so excited to report this to Huo Yao.

She was still looking for someone who could become a professional player for free?

Baidu:

"Easy."

It was simple!

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