Chapter 193: Gun Case
There is a gun at the gate of the campus, and the problem is inevitably bigger, and the students jump again, in the end, they are still students, at best, they take a knife and show their teeth and claws at school, but when it comes to the legendary weapon of the gun, the students have no concept at all. ☆ → top ☆ → point ☆ → small ☆ → said,
Now, this living weapon has appeared at the gate of No. 5 Middle School, and it is difficult for the school not to be alarmed.
The little guy is very strange, why the old guns are at the gate of the campus, threatening their classmates, beating the flesh and blood, and not seeing the big green hats of the school security department appear, why did they print a few bricks, these people came like wolves, and with them, there are also short and fat principals, thin vice principals, and the most annoying teaching director.
Soon, she was taken to the principal's office, along with the handy little fat.
Boast!
The thick-eyed and squint-eyed dean rushed in front of the principal, slapped the desk hard, and roared with a broken gong, so close that the little guy could barely hear what he was yelling, only to feel that his silky hair was constantly being blown up by this man's powerful breath, rubbing the ground and itching at the root of his ears.
"Xue Shi, you are lawless, you dare to bring a gun to school, are you crazy, or is your father crazy!"
The dean was shocked and angry, today's incident was simply beyond his cognition, the students of the fifth middle school were not easy to manage, he knew better than anyone else, and he had seen a student with a dagger dangling around the neck of another student, just five cents.
But even if he broke his head, he couldn't figure out that a student would dare to use a gun on campus, which was simply appalling.
"Lao Zhu, don't say it, notify the parents, notify the police station!"
The fat principal pondered for a long time, and the final word was made.
He wasn't as simple-minded as the dean, he thought clearly. The top priority at the moment is to solve the trouble, solve the problem as quickly as possible, and reduce the political impact to the greatest extent.
As for teaching students. Big spit, pointless.
The little guy was very cooperative, and happily told the school Xue Xiang's office number.
In fact, when she stood up to save Xu Feifei, she knew that things would definitely make a big fuss and inevitably provoke a big guy.
If you can't escape left and right, it's better to be happy!
When I heard that there was a robbery on campus, the police station quickly sent officers to arrive and handcuffed them on the spot. Roast the little guy involved in the case back to the police station.
There is no trivial matter when it comes to guns, and no one dares to slack off.
The fat principal and the three of them hurriedly came out to block it and notify the police station, it was the procedure, but it was absolutely impossible to take people away, and it was hard to be forced into a criminal case by these police officers who wanted to make meritorious contributions, and the juvenile offenders were found in five of them, which had a bad impact. No one can afford it.
The two sides were in a stalemate, and there were two knocks. There was a knock on the office door, "Hello leaders, I am Xue Shi's eldest brother and her parent!" ”
Xue Laosan received a call and finally rushed over.
"Go out, go out, why are you here like this. Get out of here. ”
The dean waved his hand away.
It's no wonder that the teaching director looks at people with dog eyes, it's really Xue Xiang's appearance, which is too silky, covered with soot, and ruined. At first glance, it was clear that it was a coolie worker from a nearby coal yard.
Let this kind of person step into this grand office, and the cleaning and hygiene will have to be done for several days to counteract.
Xue Xiang cowardly responded, cautiously exited the door, stood by the door, and asked with a wince, "Leader, what happened to my sister, don't let her drop out of school, as long as she doesn't drop out, it's okay to say anything, I will smash the pot and sell iron, and pay the fine." ”
Seeing this scene, the little guy was about to faint, and she carefully thought that as soon as the big guy came, the trouble was completely solved, and she went home to fight for a few hours of noise from the big guy, and it was over.
originally thought that the eldest brother came on a white horse, but the eldest brother came crawling, and this contrast was really unbearable for her little heart.
"Fines? What are you thinking in your head, I didn't see the police coming, the fine can be solved, look at what your sister brought to school, what kind of family is your family, even this kind of thing, I think you better take your sister back, this kind of student, we can't educate well......"
The dean of education held back his words, and finally found the flood vent and sprayed endlessly.
Xue Xiang only kept smiling and nodding, and when he finished speaking, he pointed to the pistol on the table and said, "Leader, that's not a real gun, it's a fake gun, I made a joke for my sister." ”
Since entering the door and seeing the thing on the table, Xue Xiang guessed that the little guy was looking for Lao Qin to toss it, as for what to do, his brain turned slightly, and he figured it out.
"What, fake guns, you have deceived others, and you have deceived me, I hold a gun every day, I can't touch it!"
The thick-necked policeman was not happy, as if his professionalism had been challenged, and said with a puff of eyes, "How heavy this gun is, Lao Tzu can tell, you dare to say that you made it, you have this technology, and you can still dig coal?" ”
"If you don't believe me, I'll open it for you to see!"
As he spoke, Xue Xiang finally stepped into the room, and the head teacher was about to shout out again, and the fat principal waved his hand. He wished it was a fake gun, but all the problems revolved around this gun, and if it was a fake gun, then everything would be over.
Xue Xiang caught the sound of the gun, padded it, and was shocked in his heart, this gun is too realistic, Lao Qin, this bastard has worked hard, the weight is no different from the real gun, the metallic luster is compelling, the rifling has also been obviously polished, and the magazine is withdrawn, there are still a few yellow-orange-orange bullets lying inside, anyone who looks at it at a glance can think that it is a real gun, even if it is a tentacle, I am afraid it will be difficult to see.
But Xue Xiang knew that he didn't dare to stuff the real guy into the hands of the Demon King of the Mixed World by borrowing a few courages from Lao Qin.
After a moment of rubbing, he knew what was going on, and reached out to grab the silver paper cutter in the pen holder on the table, which startled the teaching director and screamed, and the thick-necked policeman hurriedly pulled it out to his waist.
Xue Xiang smiled, "Don't be nervous, I'll show you the evidence!" As he spoke, the gunshots scraped up.
Soon, the metallic paint on the outside, under the scraping of the sharp paper cutter, fell off one after another, and the texture of the wood appeared.
Pulling out the bullet, it rubbed like this, and soon the bullet was also worn off the gold paint, revealing the appearance of wood.
This gun is indeed a wooden gun, with a magazine, a machine, but no core firing device, which is weighted with wood mixed with special chemical materials, compared with the weight of the real gun, and molded in equal proportions.
The outside is a special paint method, double-layer coloring, baking paint, in the world, you will never be able to make this thing, but in the military industry, it is easy to get this imitation gun.
The little guy asked Lao Qin for this gun, it was just an imitation, she was extremely smart, she knew too well the shortcomings of the discharge plate bricks, and she just had to use this gun. (To be continued......)