Chapter 317: About the candidate for playing suona
At noon, it was already an old courtyard with a strong smell of blood.
A large group of tunics went in and out of the courtyard, busily looking for all the clues that could be used from the scene;
There was such a big thing, and most of the 20 or so disciples who came to commit the crime hung up.
Even the remaining half of the personnel were on the verge of death with serious injuries, and it was impossible for him to hide such a big thing.
I had no choice but to call back immediately and report the situation to the General Administration.
Besides, he relied on his hard skills to cut down these disciples who were sent to the door, what was there to hide.
It's just that what he didn't expect was that after receiving his call, Huang Da, who was actually in the General Bureau, personally rushed to the scene with a large number of people.
Looking at their unusually delicate handling of the scene, it was obvious that they wanted to get more clues from these people.
What surprised him even more was that just now while blowing the suona and waving the legs of the stool, he easily overturned the fat man of the three disciples, but now he is honestly like a quail.
He faced a tunic who inquired about the situation, and kept crying bitterly:
"Report to the government! I was indeed imprisoned for a month for touching porcelain, but after I was released a week ago, it was called a law-abiding person who didn't even commit the slightest thing;
Hearing this, Zhang Wei covered his face with a headache.
Now, he finally knew why this fat man had not passed his friend's application for so long.
After helping the fat man say a few good words, the colleague did not continue to embarrass him.
But this also means that Zhang Wei wants to learn to play suona in the afternoon, but it is estimated that he will not be able to do it.
However, after Zhang Wei transferred 1,680 yuan to the fat man, the fat man not only patted his chest and assured that Zhang Wei could come to him at any time to study.
also gave him a copy of "Introduction to Basic Suona", so that some old textbooks were given to him.
Even, when sending Zhang Wei out, he secretly gave him a memory card for his mobile phone, which was still 16G.
looked at the fat man's rather hidden, eyebrow-squeezing hint.
A teenager who has reached the age of eighteen understands the meaning of the other party almost in seconds, and what should be possible in the memory card.
I haven't eaten pork, and I haven't seen a pig run?
Don't care about an elder like the fat man, whether it is suitable or not to give this kind of thing to himself, Zhang Wei clenched the memory card with his palm, and he was still quite excited in his heart.
Because of the reason why he promised Zhang Lao Dixian before, he really didn't study these well-known contents in detail.
But now that he is a real man, it should be time to learn something new......
Hitchhiking on the return of the tunics, Zhang Wei followed him back to the General Bureau.
According to what he and Zhao Haoran discussed, today is his last night, spending the night in the dormitory of the General Bureau.
With the end of the seven-day long vacation during the eleventh day, starting tomorrow will be the beginning of all the official courses of Shenwang University, and Zhang Wei also needs to move into the dormitory of the school so that he can catch up with the courses of the academy.
But even so, the impact on Zhang Wei's secret things is actually not great.
Mainly considering the secrecy of the bullet processing for Zhang Wei, this goods can enjoy the excellent treatment of living in the single dormitory of the teaching staff, and when the time comes, it can still run to the ruins unknowingly and unknowingly.
So Zhang Wei didn't think that there was anything special about tonight.
After dinner, he locked himself in the dormitory and began his habitual work of processing bullets, and when it was one o'clock, he transformed into Zhang Dixian and teleported into the ruins.
If there must be any difference, it is that this product brings the suona and "Basic Suona Primer".
Of course, there is also the memory card, which has always been kept in the wallet of this goods, and has never been taken out at all.
It was only at the moment when he teleported into the ruins and was blown by the whirring cold wind, which made his head, which had been a little excited, suddenly sober up, that he remembered a key question:
I seem to have been cheated by the fat man's old goods.
Even if you are perfecting the practice of playing suona, what can you do? Can you still make BGM for yourself while swinging a knife while fighting?
Don't be funny! I'm not Brother Jing, and I can use the method of dual-mindedness.
After running into the nest quickly, Zhang Dixian was very pleasantly surprised to find that Xiao Yan, who had been hiding in Mangshan Village for several days, was finally willing to come back.
To tell the truth, when he saw Xiao Yan, Zhang Dixian had the urge to take this girl into his arms.
It's just that the thought of this mother-in-law, who did those heinous evil deeds to herself a few days ago, is really not something worth advocating.
What's more, a thought suddenly rose in his head:
When you are fighting, you can completely let Xiao Yan blow the suona and make BGM on the side! It can also let Xiao Yan not have to participate in the battle and be in a safer environment, which is simply a matter of killing two birds with one stone.
Suddenly, this thing forcibly held back his smile, and the whole big black face looked unhappy.
Originally, Xiao Yan, who was still angry because she was worried about Zhang Dixian, but plucked up the courage to come back because she missed it so much in her heart, immediately felt apprehensive in her heart.
She stepped forward with low eyebrows and timidly grabbed one of Zhang Dixian's arms.
His mouth began to plead: "Don't be angry, okay, I won't dare to do it again!" At that time, I just wanted to make a little joke, as long as you don't get angry, I can promise you anything. ”
As soon as he heard this, Zhang Dixian suddenly became energetic.
He pretended to be like this, just to meet this little request!
But he also knew that he had to carry it now, and if he didn't do it, he would fall short, and the thing was still with a straight face, and he said noncommittally 'um'.
After that, the crucial question was asked: "Tell me honestly, do you know how to blow that?"
God knows why? Zhang Dixian stuck the word suona in his head at that time, and he didn't remember it for a while.
And as soon as she heard this, Xiao Yan's expression looked quite strange, only a mixture of shock, doubt, shyness, calmness and other extremely complex expressions.
Even, she couldn't help but ask: "How do you know that when I was in Baoqing before, I secretly practiced with old popsicles for you." ”
Suddenly, Zhang Dixian suddenly realized that he seemed to have inadvertently discovered something unusual.
Then, after he saw Xiao Yan glancing at himself coquettishly, he began......
When Zhang Dixian's mind was extremely clear in one of the processes, he made a wise decision: "Why do you have to learn to play suona in Xiao Yan?" In fact, with Xiao An's talent, he should learn faster. ”
Yes, tomorrow morning, you can stuff the brand-new suona and textbooks to Xiao An, so that this cheap son can be self-taught.