The shooting class only lasted for an hour.
During this time, Jiang Ruan scored a very "hard-earned" 47 in five shots. In fact, she found it difficult to deliberately miss the target, so she ended up not aiming for the bull's eye and fired off a random shot, barely stopping herself from scoring a perfect 50.
In life, one should always be modest.
After the training, Jiang Ruan returned to the rest area and took a few sips of water from the thermos cup.
Shortly after, the short-tempered, young man who had stormed out of the room earlier walked back in with his hands thrust into his pockets. As he passed her by, she could hear his annoyed huff.
Jiang Ruan continued to drink her water.
Ignoring him.
The entire afternoon was filled with his various displays of anger and cold hums. Jiang Ruan felt that this boy was definitely a bit problematic, and perhaps, she could recommend a psychological clinic for him.
Indeed, that was exactly what Jiang Ruan did.
