Chapter 32: The Sad Fate of Cannon Fodder

Ning Shu went to the nurse office to see the school doctor uncle. When she saw that the room was filled with patients yet again, she questioned what exactly the school doctor uncle was doing here as a school doctor.

There was definitely a reason. How could a person that Instructor Headshot feared so much simply be an ordinary school doctor?

When the school doctor saw Ning Shu, he sized her up, then asked, rather shocked, “Eh? You’re actually still alive? You didn’t go to the shooting range?”

Ning Shu: …

She almost puked out blood. This bastard clearly knew that the shooting range was filled with homicidal maniacs, yet he didn’t bother warning her, causing her to end up stroding in casually.

How could a human be this malicious? Did any truth, goodness, and beauty still exist in his heart?

Ning Shu tugged her lips into a smile and said, “Thank you.”

She patted the lady’s pistol at her waist.

The school doctor glanced briefly at her, then said, “Are you having trouble dealing with the school flower, Ling Xue?”

>School flower is the term for the prettiest girl in a school. School grass is for the hottest guy.The author’s name is made of two parts. The very part is an emphasized ‘very.’ The second part is a term with multiple meanings, one of it being ‘pretentious.’<

Ning Shu: …

For some unknown reason, she felt like the current school doctor completely lacked the gentle as jade feeling she got when she first saw him.

Right now, not even the glasses could cover up the malicious aura in his eyes.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Crap, he couldn’t be a fiend wearing human skin that was trying to destroy the world, right?

“How’s your practice going? You can shoot now, right?” asked the school doctor uncle.

Ning Shu extended her hand and said with a slight tone of pride, “I can hit the five rings now.”

What the fuck was five rings? The school doctor looked at Ning Shu strangely and said, “You couldn’t be telling me that after practicing for so long, you’re only capable of hitting the target, right?”

The smile on Ning Shu’s face cracked. For some reason, when she heard the school doctor’s disdainful tone, she felt like she was very useless. She had changed from a naive, moe little sis to a moe little sis that knew how to shoot. Wasn’t that very deeply moving?

Ning Shu shamelessly called herself a moe little sis in her heart.

“You’ve probably made me to lose face in front of all the people in the shooting range.” The school doctor looked at Ning Shu, his glasses shooting out a light bright as snow. It was filled with a sinister aura.

Originally, Ning Shu wanted to tell him that she had an Instructor Headshot teaching her, but she decisively dropped the idea upon seeing the school doctor like this. She sucked this much even with someone teaching her. If the school doctor found out, he might decide to just destroy her.

#comment: if I had a name like the author, it’d be “(emphasized) very awkward/embarrassed”