Without much of a hiccup, Gu Qingjiu successfully entered the finals of the shooting competition.
Also, she went on to clinch the first place in the finals.
The final competition was the hundred-meter stationary target.
When Gu Qingjiu set down her gun, her expression was somewhat aloof.
Deafening cheers erupted all around her, from classmates who were ecstatic at her win.
She looked around and saw a smile on everyone's faces as they cheered for her.
Even the instructors wore a proud smile.
In her trance, there was a sense of unrealness.
She lowered her head and gently pursed her lips.
She caressed her fingertips, and she had no idea what was going through her mind.
The Commanding Officer came over and took her away. She was still in a dazed state, as though she suddenly had no thoughts in her mind.
Until an unknown man appeared in front of her.