Right Here Waiting For You

Ning Tiantian's ears immediately turned red from his breath, followed by her neck and face. She quickly pointed the air gun at the ten-meter target in front of her, "Yes, it's aimed..."

"Yes." Li Yanmo responded softly, then took control of her hand and pulled the trigger.

boom--

The bullets from the air gun flew out!

"Ten rings!" The president quickly ran over and took a look at the bullseye.

"Brother Mo, I actually hit the bull's-eye!" Ning Tiantian was so excited that she felt a sense of accomplishment beyond words.

No wonder, both Zhou Xiaoyang and Brother Mo like shooting. She feels that she will soon fall in love with this sport.

Li Yanmo looked at her excited look and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips, "I did that."

"I can hit it myself." Ning Tiantian's self-confidence suddenly exploded for some reason, and she raised her gun again, pointed it at the target in front of her, and fired.

boom!

However, this time...

"Missed the target!" The president walked over and took a look, looking at Ning Tiantian with some words.

Missing the target means missing a link and hitting it outside.

"This..." Ning Tiantian was immediately embarrassed when she saw that she didn't hit the target, and raised her gun again, "I'll try again."

boom!

"Missed."

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

Ning Tiantian didn't believe it anymore and fired several shots in succession, but all the shots...

"Miss, miss, miss, still miss!" The president's head was sweating. He had never seen a student with such poor talent in his long time as president.

Zhou Xiaoyang and other club students were also shocked. It is actually difficult to hit the bullseye, but it is even harder to miss the target, right?

But she misses the target perfectly every time!

Ning Tiantian saw everyone looking at her, and then thought about how confident she was just now and how bad her grades were now, her face suddenly burned.

But Li Yanmo was still taunting her, "Didn't you say you could hit her too?"

"I..." Ning Tiantian raised her red cheeks that were about to bleed, looked at him, stood on tiptoes, and whispered to him in public, speaking in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Anyway, a family It doesn’t take two people to shoot!”

"..." Li Yanmo suddenly had black lines on his face. He didn't expect to find a reason for his stupidity, "Can you be thicker-skinned?"

"Yes!" Ning Tiantian replied firmly.

"..."

At the end of this class, when Li Yanmo was about to take Ning Tiantian out of the shooting club, the boy who had come to ask Ning Tiantian for WeChat suddenly stood in front of them with a playful smile.

To be precise, he stood in front of Ning Tiantian, "Beauty, don't leave yet. I haven't added a WeChat account yet. They are all from the same club. Add one so that we can contact you easily in the future."

After the boy finished speaking, he immediately felt that the surroundings suddenly became chilly. What was originally a warm spring suddenly turned into winter.

He couldn't help but feel a little confused. Didn't the weather forecast say that the weather was getting warmer?

Ning Tiantian could clearly feel that the cold air was coming from a man next to her.

"Do you want to add him on WeChat?" Li Yanmo then lowered his head and asked Ning Tiantian calmly.

There was clearly no expression on his face and his tone was very calm, but the more he looked like this, the more it showed that he was in danger at the moment.

Ning Tiantian swallowed her saliva immediately. She quickly shook her head at the boy who asked her for WeChat, "It's better not to add him. I don't think we need any contact."

"Oh, okay..." The boy was extremely disappointed, "Then I'll leave first, bye."

"Wait a minute." Just as he was about to walk out of the shooting club, he was suddenly stopped by Li Yanmo.