Modu Police Academy, dormitory 237.

Luo Chuan, who was lying in the shop, suddenly opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling, he sat up, looked around, it was a familiar scene, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's back, it's good to be back.

Luo Chuan, who was relieved, immediately checked his mobile phone, and the game icon on the desktop was lying there peacefully, no different from before.

"System?"

He tried to whisper a word,

Sure enough, the system interface appeared.

"Host: Luochuan"

"Duration: 9 minutes"

"Number of quest completions: 1"

"Mall Points: 30"

"Skill: Pistol Mastery (Prim)"

Luo Chuan looked at the system and muttered to himself: "It turned out that it was really not a dream, I really became a pistol." ”

Sighing at the wonder of the world, Luo Chuan then focused on his skills. The pistol is proficient, and you can see what it is for by looking at the name, but it is said to be proficient, and I don't know how proficient it is.

Thinking of firearms Luo Chuan is a little annoyed, because of the strange disease on his body, his shooting performance has always been very rubbish, and I don't know if such a miraculous system can cure this disease, I still have hope.

Luo Chuan was thinking about these things when the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and a strong man with a topless basin walked in. It's Jiang Peng.

Jiang Peng is the man of the year in the 919 Police Academy, the dormitory director of the 237 dormitory, and he beats almost all the heroes in the school with hand-to-hand combat skills, but the muscles are developed, and the head doesn't look very smart. In the police academy, everyone has a very unique nickname, and Jiang Peng is no exception.

Jiang Peng's nickname is Lao Han, and Luochuan's is a teacher, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him Teacher Luo.

There are a total of four people in the 237 dormitory, and the other two have not yet returned, one is Li Hu, nicknamed Mahjong, and the other is Wang Chengfeng, nicknamed Gongzi.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, the old man threw the aluminum basin casually, and the sound of duang startled Luo Chuan, and the tall and strong old man lay on the lower bunk, and the iron bed creaked, panting and said: "Damn, tired Lao Tzu, Teacher Luo I won't go to class in the afternoon, help me sign in."

Luo Chuan asked curiously, "Why did you go and be tired like this dog?" ”

The old man got up and poured the tank of water, drank it all in one gulp, and burped for a long time.

"I got into a fight with the dormitory next door, and the three people on the other side picked me up."

"Just three?"

"The rules of the rivers and lakes gave them three tricks."

"And after that?"

"Kill two, run away, and then find a group of people, chase me all over the playground, and I walked the dog, hehe."

Luo Chuan got out of bed silently, and this guy really caused trouble again.

"The school knows about this, old man, be careful, the most taboo thing in our police academy is fighting, you have already carried a big one, and you should be expelled if you have another time." Luo Chuan said helplessly.

The old man is really worthy of his 1.9 meters, more than 200 pounds of big body, fights and brawls are just like commonplace, from freshman to junior, his temper is like dry firewood that has been drying in the sun for a year, just a little bit. For him to fight, these people in the dormitory were worried a lot, and because of this kind of thing, the son directly quarreled and broke off his friendship.

Luo Chuan didn't want to talk nonsense with him about this matter, just remind him, anyway, there is a son in the accident, and the instructor is reluctant to let such a good seedling really be expelled.

"What about the two of them?"

"Cafeteria."

Luo Chuan glanced at the clock, 11:40.

I remember that when I returned to the dormitory during the lunch break, it was about 11:10, and I started the game with boredom, and the three of them went to eat, and I was turned into a gun by the system.

"It is recommended that you go directly to the instructor to admit your mistake, or wait until the instructor finds you, and your punishment may not be anything."

Luo Chuan shook off a sentence and went straight out.

The police academy cafeteria is not far from the dormitory building, Luo Chuan went straight to the cafeteria, at this time mahjong and the son were sitting opposite the two school girls with plates, a mahjong classmate who was older than the old fritters on the street, and a good-looking boy who was stupid and had a lot of money, two freshmen who didn't know the depths, and were chatted by the two old guys with a smile.

Luo Chuan walked directly to the side and sat down, mahjong said hello with a spring breeze, and the son completely ignored Luo Chuan, and was still playing with his sister.

The students only glanced at Luo Chuan, in their eyes, one of the two seniors was talking and laughing, very affinity, and the other was no worse than the traffic star, so it was difficult for them to shift their attention to Luo Chuan. The senior who just arrived is very tall, and his appearance is average, but it's just quite pleasing to the eye.

"Childe, lend me your gun room training card." Luo Chuan didn't talk nonsense, and talked directly to Gongzi.

Childe still didn't turn his head, and replied casually: "It's gone." ”

"Just kidding, haven't you been shooting this semester, and it's useless to keep your training card?"

The Gunsmith Training Card is a self-service learning card that every student at the Mordo Police Academy will get, and with this card, you can use the school's firearms room for free, but there is a limit to the number of times, and it can only be used 10 times per semester.

Because he wanted to overcome his phobia of guns, Luo Chuan's was used up as early as the first half of the semester, and the mahjong and old men in the dormitory were also difficult to protect, so the son had a bit of shooting talent, and half of the times were useless. Luo Chuan came to him just to see what was going on with the passive skill of "Pistol Mastery".

Childe turned his head and glanced at Luo Chuan, "Luo Chuan didn't say you, you said that you are about to graduate from the old Bangzi want a training card, it's not that my brother won't help you, five minutes ago, I already promised the two juniors to go to the gun room to do preparatory exercises, you don't have a chance." ”

"! You ....."

"Don't swear in front of girls." Childe glared at Luo Chuan, turned his head to the senior sister and immediately raised the corners of his mouth, "Senior sister, don't worry, there are seniors who will ensure your shooting score A+, go, go out with the seniors to have a good meal, and then take you to practice shooting by hand~~~"

Luochuan: ......

"Goodbye, senior."

"Goodbye, senior!"

The senior sister is quite polite, and when she was taken away by her son, she also said hello to Luo Chuan, a senior who has no sense of existence.

"Alas, this."

Luo Chuan looked at the backs of the three of them leaving and shook his head.

But Mahjong is still here and didn't leave together, Luo Chuan asked suspiciously: "Mahjong, don't you teach your sister to shoot with your son?" "I deliberately accented the three words hand-in-hand.

Mahjong rolled his eyes and mocked, "I don't want to pick up girls with the two goods with the perennial burst of male hormones, by the way, you want to go to the mechanical room, right, I'm going to talk to the squad leader for a while, she's in the gun room, and it should be okay to talk to her." ”

"Oh, that'...... Just take a look. Before Luo Chuan's ass was hot, he had to run to the gun room again. As soon as I got up, I received a WeChat message.

"Childe: I have bought off a certain senior in the senior year, and he is trading at the door of the gun room, and the code is "Heavenly King Cover the Tiger."

Luo Chuan pursed his lips, he was really a cheat.

"I'm not going to look for the squad leader, Childe has found a senior, and I'll meet you at the door of the mechanical room for a while, just swipe his card."

Mahjong is helpless, this kind of thing can really be done by the child, and said: "It's a dirty money transaction again." ”

"I can't think of anything else he could do other than that."

"Damn, it's nice to be rich." Mahjong sighed for a while.