"But she has fired at least five hundred rounds of bullets. I think her marksmanship is also refined in this way."

Jill shrugged: "Can you? Nikita, if you compete with her, can you beat her?"

"This..." Nikita thought for a moment and shook her head, "You have seen her hit a target four hundred meters away. With such strength, I am very worried. If the target shooting competition is held according to the club's habits, I will

I think the full-time minister belongs to her."

Hearing this, Gil took a breath. He really couldn't imagine Natasha's heroic appearance as the director of the shooting club.

"Oh, one more thing."

"Is it about the bicycle? Have you asked?" Jill asked urgently.

"Maybe, but you have to consider her attitude. I think she seems a little wary of you, which is actually normal. Tomorrow, maybe she will ask you to borrow a bicycle, or keep silent. She told me that she also

Willing to walk to the range, you know she's pretty athletic."

"Then I'll be more proactive?"

"That's right. I hope she won't reject you."

Now that Gil has understood it, his old friend Nikita has paved a good road, and all that remains is for him to continue his efforts.

It's a new day, and the weather is really not that good. The sky is covered with darkness, a weak north wind keeps blowing, and fine snowflakes are falling densely.

The entire sky was covered with tiny ice crystals, and the world looked foggy.

Snow has begun to fall in Perm. This city in the Ural region is likely to experience snowfall every September, while areas closer to the Baltic Sea experience bad autumn rains.

Perhaps it was the bad weather that made Natasha depressed. Throughout the morning class, Jill kept glancing at Natasha's elegant face.

He didn't take the initiative to strike up a conversation all morning, and when school was over in the afternoon, he finally couldn't hold it in any longer.

He retained the girl who wanted to go to the cafeteria and talked frankly about the bicycle.

"I heard you need a bicycle?"

"Huh?" Natasha was surprised at first, but after thinking about it for a moment, she could now conclude that Jill and Nikita were just acting out a show.

Gil continued: "I have already inquired about the route. The distance to the shooting range is not far, but it is not close either. A bicycle is a good means of transportation."

"This..." Natasha subconsciously took two steps back, followed closely by Jill.

"I think I'd better walk. I've memorized the route. I won't go to the wrong place during the meeting at the shooting range tomorrow night."

"Oh, but I don't want you to be tired."

"No! Thank you anyway, I'm so hungry, I'm going to leave." After that, Natasha ran away quickly.

She was in such a hurry, partly because she was really hungry, and partly because she didn't want to talk nonsense with Jill anymore. As for going a little later, students had already lined up in a long queue, and waiting could easily make people crazy.

After dinner, Natasha was glad that she went back to the classroom to study and was not being talked to by Jill.

Where is class monitor Jill? He didn't come to class and hid in a secret place? He couldn't be hiding in a forest on the only way to the girls' dormitory area, right?

Oh, that's too bad. There are also gritty ice crystals outside, which are densely packed and annoying. It's cold, and Jill doesn't necessarily want to stay outdoors.

Speaking of this light snow, Natasha thought, if it gets heavier and heavier, she won’t have to worry about her bicycle. The winter in Perm is definitely better than the cold in Belarus, and Gomel will be covered with snow every winter.

The dimension of Ermu is higher, and the snowfall will only be heavier.

There was really ten centimeters of snow piled up on the street outside, which saved me from having to ride a bike, and save me from talking a lot of nonsense to Jill.

It's a pity that God did not fulfill people's wishes.

On Thursday morning, although the sun was not shining brightly, the sky was still hazy and the snow had stopped.

Do you really want to borrow a bicycle from him?

Why? Does it really have to be a bicycle? Can’t a pair of feet do it?

Walking, of course! If Gil wants to ride a bicycle, that's his business. Natasha has made a decision. She will wear thicker clothes today and put on a woolen coat (a gift from the Lubyanka headquarters building) over her school uniform.

Small woolen coat, it has no markings).

The girls' school uniforms are very beautiful, and the boys' school uniforms immediately show their masculinity. However, the weather is cold. Every student who goes to the school building puts on a coat, and many of them have hair on their heads. As the temperature is destined to get lower and lower in the future, people's attire will also change.

It will become more and more bloated. In the absence of thermal stockings, girls who love beauty love warmth even more.

So, what was Jill doing all night?

As an old citizen of Perm, he knew that the snow in September would not last long, it was just the beginning.

The snow will stop quickly, the roads will dry quickly, and the bike will travel without problems.

He started working on one thing overnight, carrying a screwdriver and wrench, and reassembling the previously removed cargo-carrying back seat. He kept folding a piece of linen cloth, and finally made it into a mat and tied it on the back seat.
Chapter completed!