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Chapter 68: You can’t do anything about one’s good luck (Part 1)

Chapter 68: You can’t do anything about one’s good luck (Part 1)
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“Pfff!” Lin Mumu bent down in laughter. She didn’t expect Yun Ting to also have this kind of dark past.

An Xiaoqin continued: “At that time, we all thought that Yun Ting was a man who never understood how to be soft and gentle towards girls, and we even thought he only liked men.

If he hadn’t left to enroll into the army later, people would have definitely believed he and my brother were a couple. They were both cold, aloof and very handsome, and they also both didn’t like their female classmate.

Thinking of it now, my big brother and Yun Ting are really similar. They not only look and act in similar ways, but also have similar taste, and they both like you, this kind of pure foodie without curves in the chest or the bottom to brag.”

That’s right, ah! An Xiaoqin was almost unable to suppress the excitement in her heart. She wanted to quickly share this information with the girls who were scared into tears by the two villains Yun ting and An Mingxuan. How would they react when they’d know what kind of goods these two gods actually liked?

Moreover, their childhood’s nightmare, Major General Yun Ting, also turned out to have such a gentle and tender side. The demon they feared all along actually went as far as secretly bringing in a bag of potato chips during military training for a little female student!?

Lin Mumu had already eaten three bags of potato chips, and An Xiaoqin simply couldn’t believe how she could fit those three packets in her small backpack.

No, it wasn’t just potato chips. Lin Mumu was currently chewing on a pear she took out from the very same bag.

Just how many snacks did Yun Ting smuggle in for her?!

Iceberg young master Yun unexpectedly turned out to have the ‘wildly pampering wifey’ magical attribute.

“Lin Mumu, you shot your targets so fast, aren’t anxious about your grade at all?”

“Doesn’t shooting depend on luck? I’ve always had good luck.”

The results of her good luck was that in just the first day of target shooting, Lin Mumu managed to rank first among the female student with a spectacular ninety points…

“Lin Mumu, will you simply not let other people live?!” (TN: it’s an expression to mean ‘you’re taking all the good stuff for yourself’ or ‘won’t let anyone stand int the limelight’.)

“Chi, it’s just a rampant dog’s luck. If we let this kind of person compete against Huada’s students, we, Yanda, will really lose our big face.” Su Xinlan unhappily looked at Lin Mumu’s score. (TN: Chi is sfx for sneer at, jeer, scoff at. Big face means high prestige, honor, reputation, esteem.)

At this moment, Su Xinlan simply wished she could strangle Lin Mumu to death. For the target shooting competition against Huada, only two girls would be chosen as representatives. Since she and An Xiaoqin were both amateurs who had learnt shooting before, she was confident they would be both chosen.

In the end, Lin Mumu and An Xiaoqin took the two first places among Yanda’s female students.

Again, Su Xinlan felt like Lin Mumu had actually stolen the place that should have belonged to her.

In contrast to her anger and jealousy, Lin Mumu’s reply was the epitome of calmness: “Luck also plays a part in one’s strength. I may keep on having good luck tomorrow, just like for the preparatory classe’s exam. After all, at that time, I also hadn’t expected I would rank so high.”

“Lin Mumu, you’re deliberately provoking me!” Su Xinlan’s body was trembling in anger. The biggest disgrace in her whole life was not acing the preparatory exam, and Lin Mumu had actually achieved that merely by a stroke of luck?!

Lin Mumu calmly smiled at her before turning to leave. She was really too lazy to acknowledge her.

The final representatives for the shooting competition wouldn’t be chosen by Su Xinlan but by the instructors.

Lin Mumu said she was merely shooting randomly and her results were out of good luck, but that was completely a lie.

Her hand was steadily holding the gun, her eyes were sharply focused on the target, and her finger didn’t hesitate for a single moment before pulling the trigger and scoring. She quickly and accurately shot five consecutive shots and successfully hit her targets.

The results came out later in the afternoon, and the two female representatives of Yanda were as expected: Lin Mumu and An Xiaoqin.

As they were to represent Yanda against Huada the following day, the both of them had the privilege of training their shooting again in the afternoon, and each person could practice shooting several more times.

This privilege was greatly envied by the many other students, but Lin Mumu merely trained by ‘luckily’ shooting in a strange sequence of points “Nine, Ten, Eight, Nine, Ten, Eight…” Her shooting was very steady and even the frequency of the shots didn’t change while she kept casually scoring in that strange way.

“Lin Mumu, don’t tell me you’re actually deliberately playing lucky to act modest?” An Xiaoqin was flabbergasted, she couldn’t help but ask after staring with an astonished expression at Lin Mumu’s score.

“Is it very obvious?”

“En… You’re shooting in a sequence and the frequency of scores is the same…”

“Oh.” Lin Mumu let out a sound of agreement and casually shot her next target to score seven points.

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