Reborn At Weight Camp: General Don't Mess Around
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There is only one condition a sniper cannot control: luck.

However, luck is built on your practice and abilities.

Therefore, based on what Principal Chen said, if you fail, don't say that you are unlucky. The real reason is that you are not good enough. Luck is just an excuse.

Target training is getting harder as the two weeks go by. School Head Chen no longer stood to the side and taught Ye Jian what he should do. Instead, he personally chose to act as Ye Jian's opponent and started shooting with him.

In the future, when Ye Jian recalled his training days, he felt that this was the toughest and hardest training.

This was because his opponent was a world-class sniper!

On the first day, Ye Jian could not even find School Head Chen in his disguise. He was within 100 meters of her but he only saw her when she was hit by an empty bullet.

“You should learn to blend natural camouflage and artificial camouflage perfectly. In the spring, there are trees. In the summer, there are bushes. In autumn, you have fallen leaves. In Winter, you have snow. This is a very natural camouflage.” School Head Chen sat cross-legged on the ground in his disguise. The skin on his head and lips peeling from sunburn. No water to drink or wind to cool the heat. He just sat there and gave Ye Jian some pointers. “Your sense of smell is very strong. So, I rolled around in the mud to keep my body odor covered. It is also a form of disguise.”

“Girl, you must remember that disguise is a basic skill that snipers must master. Your level of disguise will affect the completion of your mission.”

This knowledge is gained through personal experience. Hence, he was extremely hard while training Ye Jian.

Ye Jian entered the actual demon training. He slowly became a world-class sniper as well.

Ye Jian was a smart man. He learned a lot of things quickly. Even though he was beaten up by School Head Chen several times, he had only learned to shoot for over a year. He was not as experienced as School Head Chen. He was someone who had years of sniper experience.

One month into the summer vacation, School Head Chen brought Ye Jian out of Shuikou Village. No one knew where they were going, not even Grandpa Gen.

Different schools started sending out their notice letters. When the notification letter reached the students living in the village, there were only 15 days left of summer vacation.

The village chief, Zhang Defu, took over six notification letters from the postman. He counts the number of letters and asks doubtfully, “There are 11 children in high school. These six letters .. is that everything? ”

“Village heads, only those who manage to enter SMA will get a notification. Even if there are 20 high school students in Shuikou Village, only those who enter the high school will get the letter.” The mailman smiled. Every year when he sent a notification letter to the villages, the people in the village would ask the same question.

Zhang Defu nodded. "Yes yes. Huh, only six of them entered SMA. This year, no one has made it to university. Huh, your day is exhausting. Drink tea before you go. ”

“Village leader, is Yingying's letter here? I saw the postman earlier.” Sun Dongqing's voice floated in the courtyard. He spoke so loudly as if he was trying to announce the arrival of the postman to everyone.

The postman wanted to say something but when he heard Sun Dongqing's voice, he got on his bike and waved at Zhang Defu. She smiles. “I won't drink tea. I need to send a letter to another village. You must greet the mayor's wife properly. ”

The postman lives in town. He had heard many rumors about the mayor's wife.

Ye Ying wore a floral dress and stood obediently beside Sun Dongqing. She rarely went out during summer holidays so her skin became brighter. He was no longer as proud as before.

What happened back then caused a huge commotion in the village. Every villager knows what happened. Therefore, Ye Ying did not return during the winter holidays. He lives in a provincial town to learn English.

One year has passed. Villagers rarely talk about the incident again. Ye Ying did not stand out so much that many villagers forgot about what happened.

Zhang Defu took out Ye Ying's letter and gave it to Sun Dongqing. "It's yours." Then, he handed out four other letters. “This is yours. As for the rest .. you can all disperse now. ”

There were 11 children who took the exam but only six letters came. Those who never received a letter did not make it into high school.

“Yes Lord, Yingying, this is the No.1 Provincial Secondary School. I know it. My Yingying can definitely enter Junior High No.1 Province.” Sun Dongqing looked at the name of the school in the letter and smiled proudly. He saw other parents who didn't get the letter and pretended to comfort them, “It's okay. Learning is not the only way a child can take. Every trade has its master. If they can't learn, they have to go out and make money. That's a good thing too.”

Talking is cheap. If they really wanted their child to go out and work, they would not rush here to ask for the letter.

No one argued with him. After all, she was the wife of the city mayor.

“You can all go home now. We all live in the same village. Can't you talk less? ” Zhang Defu looked at the arrogant Sun Dongqing and sighed. Zhifan's wife started to become increasingly arrogant.

Sun Dongqing gave him a look of disdain. “I'm just telling the truth. Learning requires talent. Yingying we are good at learning. How can others compare to him?” He asked four other parents who received the letter, “Try I see you all go to what school.”

Grandfather Gen came at this moment and heard this sentence. His expression darkened as he walked over and said, "Defu, give me Ye Jian's letter."

As Grandpa Gen spoke, Sun Dongqing and Ye Ying froze.

Zhang Defu giggled in his heart. He replied respectfully, “I was just about to send it to you. Ye Jian has not returned?”

"He'll be back in about 10 days." Grandpa Gen took the letter and saw the name of the school written there. She smiles.

Ye Ying glanced at him and called out to him politely, "Grandfather Gen."

“Learn well when you go to SMP No.1 Province.” Grandpa Gen did not ask him to study well. He asked her to study well. They sound the same but the hidden meaning behind them is different. Grandpa Gen asked Ye Ying to learn to be a good person.

Grandpa Gen doesn't like adults but he won't be mad at a child no matter how bad the child is.

Ye Ying was a smart person. He understood what Grandpa Gen meant. He lowered his eyes to hide his angry gaze. He said obediently, “You were right. It took a lot of effort for me to get into a good school. I have to study well. Otherwise, I will not be able to enter the university.”

“Yingying-ku is very wise. Uncle Gen, how did Ye Jian fare? I think he must have been very good at studying after he got an international award and was first in class for once. However, as time went on, I did not see him achieving good results anymore.”