As a deskmate, Zhu Xingda caught a glimpse of Yujiang's answer earlier than the teacher.
Cheating is shameful, but in order to ensure that the mission of infiltrating the organization as an undercover agent goes without incident, he doesn't mind using some extraordinary means, not to mention just comparing the answers with his deskmate.
Morohoshida has not solved all the codes yet, and the half he has finished is exactly the same as Yujie.
He was very confident in himself. Since the first half of Yujiang was correct, there was a high probability that the second half would also be correct.
What a terrible person.
Zhu Xingda labeled Yu Jiang as "extremely dangerous" in his heart.
Photographic memory is not a rare talent, but every genius likes to flaunt his extraordinary memory, but there are too few who can achieve Yujiang's level.
The teacher corrected Yu Jiang's answer sheet in class, and there was no doubt that Yu Jiang got a perfect score - given that he had already been deducted twenty points, his final score was eighty, just above the passing line at a low altitude.
Most of Aokawa Yu and Morohoshi achieved perfect scores, but Toru Amuro still followed the strategy of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, deliberately letting the water go, and got a score of 90 points, which was neither good nor bad.
"Qingchuan-kun."
After class, Amuro Toru called out to Qingchuan Yu in a low voice.
Yu Jiang was beside Qingchuan Yu at that time, and he thought he would have to spend some effort to gain private chat time with Zhu Fu Jingguang. Unexpectedly, Yu Jiang showed a clear expression as soon as he saw him, and then offered to take the first step.
Toru Amuro immediately became alert: "Did he discover something?"
Qingchuan Yu glanced in the direction Yu Jiang left, shook his head and said: "Probably not yet, we have done it very covertly. Yu Jiang probably suspects that we are old acquaintances at most."
"It's dangerous to suspect that we are old acquaintances." Toru Amuro looked worried. "He is too sharp and has shown extraordinary memory in class. If he knows..."
Qingchuan Yu opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but soon fell silent again.
He was hesitating whether to tell Rei about his meeting with Ikue at Kitani Masanobu's place.
It is undoubtedly safer to say it, and Rei can more clearly understand the horror of Yue, but there is also a problem - he and Rei Fukutani belong to different departments of the Japanese public security.
Protecting Masanobu Kitani is a task assigned by the Metropolitan Police Department to Public Security Police Officer Morofuku Kagemitsu. Due to the confidentiality agreement, he cannot disclose information related to the task to anyone, not even Rei Furitani, who works in the Security Bureau of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Fortunately, Zero has realized the danger of Ikue and has no problem keeping secret about Masanobu Kitani.
After Toru Amuro expressed his worries, he then mentioned Morohoshida again: "How about that long-haired man?"
"He has a very dangerous aura about him, and the rest can't be seen yet." Qingchuan Yu thought for a while and said, "He should be one of the strong contenders for the code name."
Toru Amuro was helpless: "What kind of luck do we have? The roommates we are assigned are more powerful than the last."
"Isn't this good luck? We happen to be in the same dormitory, and our roommates are relatively reliable. If we encounter a task that requires teamwork, we can act together in the same dormitory."
"So we're guaranteed to win?"
"yes."
The same thing will change dramatically if you look at it from another angle.
However, the innocent Toru Amuro and Yu Aokawa didn't realize it yet. Their mouths seemed to be open. They had high hopes for Yujiang at noon, but Yujiang poured cold water on them during the afternoon practical class.
Today's practical lesson is firearms use.
The training camp is equipped with an indoor shooting training range and an outdoor shooting range. Various types of firearms are dazzling. It is simply a paradise for firearms enthusiasts.
Morohoshi's eyes lit up as soon as he entered the training ground. Even though he hid it well, most people could barely distinguish the changes in his facial expressions.
As for Yujiang, as soon as he smelled the faint gunpowder smoke in the air, his mood suddenly changed from a sunny day to a thunderstorm.
He found a deserted corner, dusted off the chair and sat down, holding his chin and observing the overly excited students.
Many of those who can come to the training camp to participate in the selection have been involved in clubs or gangs. They have never eaten pork and have seen pigs running. There are also about a dozen guys who have seen blood. In addition, it is a man's nature to love guns. It is not surprising that practical classes will evolve into the current situation of mice trying to get into the rice barn.
The firearms practice class was taught by Pisk himself. He considered his shooting skills to be among the best in the organization, and he had no problem dealing with dozens of fledglings.
"After getting the gun, you must first familiarize yourself with its performance." Pisk skillfully played with the Desert Eagle in his hand. "Aim at the target you want to shoot, adjust your breathing, and pull the trigger!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Pisk decisively took out his gun and shot.
With a loud "pop" sound, the bullet hit the target dozens of meters away.
This is a very beautiful demonstration, and it is also a warning given to all students by Pisk.
Pisk put away his gun, smiled with satisfaction and said: "Don't think of the organization as an army or a shooting training camp. Our purpose is to cultivate deadly killers. The ring target is too boring. I think you will like this more."
The organization uses a human-shaped knockout target that must hit a specified area to score.
There are only two areas specified by the organization - the head and the heart.
“Each person has 20 rounds of bullets, and if he hits 10 rounds, he meets the standard.
"let's start."
Pisk gave an order, and the assistant instructor immediately distributed soundproof earmuffs and firearms to everyone.
The organization does not require standard shooting movements. As long as you can hit the target, it will be no problem even if you are lying down.
Both Toru Amuro and Yu Aokawa have good shooting abilities. In addition, their official files also have Japanese club resumes, so there is no need to hide their clumsiness in firearms practice classes.
Experts will know if there is anything as soon as they take action. As soon as Toru Amuro takes action, the human-shaped target is like a chicken that keeps nodding and pecking at the rice, but the chicken is facing forward and the human-shaped target is facing backward.
Qingchuan Yu is a little inferior, but he is still not on the same level as those people next door who can't even lift a gun.
Little B held a notebook and carefully recorded the students' results: "19UK29 Amuro Toru has 19 points, excellent. 19UK31 Qingchuan Yu has 17 points, excellent."
The outstanding results made Pisk look at them twice.
"Are these two in the same dormitory as Yu Jiang?" Pisk asked.
Little B carefully checked the dormitory allocation table: "Yes, and that Morohoshi over there is also in the second dormitory."
Pisk looked in the direction pointed by Little B, and happened to see Morohoshi professionally checking the condition of the gun.
Although Zhu Xingda has not started shooting yet, judging from his professionalism alone, his shooting skills are definitely not bad. Even if you can't get a high score like 18 or 19, it's still no problem to get 15 points.
Morohoshi finally finished his preparations. He stood up and stood in the shooting preparation area.
