Chen Qiye pushed three things back, shook his head and said, "No."

The male coach was stunned, looking at Chen Qiye as if he was looking at an idiot: "This teacher, are you sure you have touched Mu Cang? If you don't wear goggles, your eyes will be blind, if you don't wear wrists, your hands will be broken, if you don't wear earmuffs, be careful that your eardrum will be deafened by the sound."

Chen Qiye couldn't help laughing and crying. These things were just for beginners, so he didn't need them at all.

"Haha, this teacher, I wish you good luck."

Chen Qiye didn't wear it, which saved him a lot of trouble. Before the male coach left, he slapped the top leader Kimura on the table and said angrily: "This is yours."

"Hello, coach, can you get me another hand?" Chen Qiye said politely.

"This teacher, what do you want to do?" The male coach looked confused.

"I want to shoot two at the same time." Chen Qiye said.

More than a hundred rich second generations are in a mess.

"What kind of plane does Chen Qiye want to do? He thinks he is a sharpshooter!"

"Maybe I think I'm sure I'm going to lose, so I want to show off."

"I'll go, the teacher is just smart, and he can think of this kind of thought."

Huang Yanjun is shy for Chen Qiye. It would be nice for ordinary people to shoot normally. Do you still want to play with shooting left and right?

How is this possible!

Zhou Sisi handed her hand over and said, "Don't let me down."

The moment Chen Qiye took the lazy eyes, he seemed to be in another world, and the ridicule continued, but the ridicule seemed to have nothing to do with him. His eyes were as deep as the starry sky, but only could accommodate the red target in front of him.

With a bang, Chen Qiye pulled the first trigger, and then he took another one, pulled the trigger again, and fired the left and right. The sound was shocking. After twenty times, Chen Qiye put down his hands.

During this period, hundreds of rich second-generations were staring at the big screen above the target. Because Chen Qiye's aura was too strong, especially his sharp eyes, which really scared many rich second-generations. However, until he turned around and left, no set of numbers popped up on it, which means that he missed a single shot.

The audience burst into hilariousness.

"Emma, ​​I was really scared to death just now. This Teacher Shen is really good at fooling people."

"Hahaha, there is not even a set of numbers on the big screen. This means that our Teacher Shen is all empty targets."

"Teacher Shen, it's a pity that you are a life teacher. You should be a teacher in the Performance Department of the Theatre Academy."

"why is that?"

"Because it's so frightening!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Many rich second-generations laughed and even burst into tears.

Huang Yanjun and Jiang Xiaoyu looked at each other and were extremely disappointed. Tell me, what are you pretending, just take a handful of shooting!

I had to put on the pig's nose and pretend to be an elephant. Now that I'm done, I lost the game directly.

Han Bowen walked up to Chen Qiye and said, "Teacher Shen, you shot thirty shots at once, but you didn't get a single point. You are Zhou Sisi's dog now. Come and listen to it!"

"Yes, Teacher Shen is about to kneel down and learn to bark."

"You shouldn't keep your word, hurry up and learn to bark."

Several rich second-generations who had good things surrounded Chen Qiye and learned to bark.

Chen Qiye shook his head and said, "I won."

"I'm still pretending to be here, right? Let me tell you that the equipment of the Wuhua Shooting Club is imported, and it's impossible to make mistakes..." Han Bowen shouted loudly. Just as he was about to make Chen Qiye kneel down, a scream cut through the entire shooting hall.

"How is this possible? This is absolutely impossible!" Zhou Sisi covered her head, staring at Chen Qiye's target with her beautiful eyes and screaming.

Jiang Jianlin felt something was wrong, so I got it: "Si Si, what's going on?"

"Look at Teacher Shen's target," Zhou Sisi yelled hurriedly.

Leng Feng looked over and his face was frightened: "How is this possible!"

Many rich second-generations heard the screams of the three young masters, and then quickly turned around and looked over, because their attention was on the top of the big screen just now and they didn't even look at the target.

Seeing this, everyone was almost scared to pee.

I saw that the red heart part of Chen Qiye's target was broken, and the nine circles outside were all intact. Could it be that Chen Qiye opened the wooden warehouse with both hands, and thirty bullets, all hit the red heart?

"Dear young masters, sorry!"

At this time, the logistics staff of the shooting club ran over panting and said, "I shot too fast just now, and our imported equipment didn't react at all."

Zhou Sisi hurriedly asked, "How many points?"

"All hits the bull's-eye, three hundred points." said the logistics staff.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Everyone in the field felt that their heads were bombarded repeatedly and could not react at all.

Full marks!

Chen Qiye, a mere life teacher, actually got a full score, and all thirty shots hit the bull's-eye, which was under the premise that the Shuangmukura opened at the same time.

If it weren't for the noon now, their souls would have been scared. They were not humans, they were clearly gods.

Huang Yanjun looked at Chen Qiye standing behind his hands, and his little heart was even more thumping.

"Chen Qiye, what else in this world is there that you don't know?" Huang Yanjun felt confused.

The male coach who had just criticized Chen Qiye walked away in shame. He could do it even when he was lucky.

But when he shot with both hands at the same time, it was impossible for him to do it. In front of Shen Qiye, he was just a younger brother.

When will you not run away now and wait for when!

"Zhou Sisi, I hope you can abide by the regulations and give Wuhua Middle School a bright world." After that, Chen Qiye was about to go home.

During this period, he found that there were still some good students in the Middle Sea of ​​Wuhua, especially those who were not well-off at home, who had to change their names by studying, like those ancestors hanging on the wall.

But there are too many rich second generations in Wuhua Middle School today, and these rich second generations are like rat shit, evenly distributed in every class from the first to the third year of high school. If you continue for a long time, Wuhua Middle School will turn from a century-old school to a garbage school in less than three years.

Fortunately, Chen Qiye won the game, and he hoped that Zhou Sisi and others could abide by the regulations, which would inevitably lead to a lot of trouble.

"Teacher Shen, I, Zhou Sisi, have always kept my word." Zhou Sisi shrugged indifferently.

However, two different voices sounded from behind Chen Qiye.

"I decided to quit the student union." Jiang Jianlin looked at Chen Qiye with a cold smile.

"Sorry, I, Leng Feng, also quit the student union." Leng Feng also smiled and fell into ignorance in Qiye.

They promised Zhou Sisi this bet, just to sell her face, but it does not mean that they will sell the face of Qiye.

Chen Qiye frowned slightly, looked at Zhou Sisi and said, "Are you guys playing tricks on me?"

Zhou Sisi was about to speak, but Jiang Jianlin pulled her behind her.

"My dear Mr. Jiang, I'm a life teacher, and I'm just playing tricks on you. What can you do to me?"

He snapped his fingers, and a classmate took the initiative to lit a Fuchun Jiangyu for him. Jiang Jianlin took a sip and vomited hard on Shen Qiye's face, and said with a playful smile: "Teacher Shen, I violated the school rules and regulations. What the hell can you do to me!"

Chen Qiye said: "I have the right to fire you if I violate the five school rules!"

This is the right given to life teachers by school rules, but when did a group of rich second-generations take the school rules seriously, they surrounded Jiang Jianlin and waved the flag to cheer for him.

"My grass, this newcomer is really big!"

"Teacher Shen, don't brag here. At Young Master Jiang's family, even Principal Xu wants to sell his face. You're a fucking jb-haired guy."

"The Jiang family is the richest man in a city."

"Teacher Shen, take a shower and go to bed. Don't act as a hero of justice here. You don't have the qualifications to fire Mr. Jiang."

When Jiang Jianlin waved his hand, a group of rich second generations shut up, which shows how high his prestige is in the hearts of these rich second generations.

Jiang Jianlin stuffed four cigarettes into his mouth in one breath, and lit them all, plus the one just now, which happened to be five.

"Teacher Shen, then what?"

Jiang Jianlin was arrogant and arrogant. He took a sip, then spitted all five cigarettes on Chen Qiye's body, and shouted domineeringly: "Chen Qiye, if you are fucking awesome, fire me! Come on!"
Chapter completed!