A gun was fired at the campus gate, and the problem was inevitably a big deal. After the students danced, it was still the students. At best, they took a knife and sang their teeth and claws at school. But when it comes to legendary weapons such as guns, students have no idea at all. ☆→

Now, this living weapon has appeared at the gate of No. 5 Middle School, and it is difficult for the school to not be alarmed.

The little guy was very surprised. Why did Lao Gun and his group of people coerced their classmates at the entrance of the campus and beat them to the point of blood and no big cuckolds from the school's public security department appear? Why did they print a few bricks? These people came here like wolves and tigers. The short and fat principals, thin vice principals, and the most annoying directors.

Soon, she was taken to the principal's office, and the loyal Xiaopang was also there.

Oh!

The principal with thick eyebrows and squint eyes suddenly became angry in front of the principal, slapped heavily on the desk, and started roaring with a broken voice. It was very close to each other. The little guy could hardly hear what this guy was yelling. He felt that his hair was constantly blowing by this man's powerful tone, rubbing the ground's ears itchy.

"Sir Xue Shi, you are lawless and dare to bring a gun to school. Are you crazy or your dad crazy!"

The director was shocked and angry. Today's incident was beyond his understanding. The students of No. 5 Middle School were not easy to manage. He knew better than anyone else. He even saw a student with a dagger swaying between the necks of another student, which cost 50 cents.

But even if he broke his head, he couldn't figure out that any student dared to shoot a gun on campus. This was simply horrifying.

"Old Zhu, stop talking, notify the parents and the police station!"

The fat principal pondered for a while and decided.

He is not as simple as the director of the teaching, and he thinks it very clearly. The things in front of him must be unable to cover up. The most urgent task is to solve the problem, solve the problem quickly and report it as quickly as possible, and minimize the political impact.

As for teaching students a lesson, it makes no sense to spit.

The little guy cooperated very well and told the school Xue Xiang's office phone number very happily.

In fact, when she stood up to save Xu Feifei, she knew that things would definitely be a big deal and would inevitably lead to big trouble.

It’s better to be happy if you can’t escape from the left and right!

When I heard that a robbery occurred on campus, the police station quickly sent personnel and wanted to handcuff the little guy involved on the spot. He roasted the little guy involved back to the police station.

No matter how small a gun is involved, no one dares to neglect it.

The fat principal and the other two hurried out to stop him and notified the police station that it was the procedure, but it was absolutely impossible to take people away. It was impossible to make a criminal case by these police officers who wanted to make meritorious service, and the juvenile offenders in the No. 5 Middle School was involved. No one could afford this bad influence.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and there were two thuds of thuds. The office door was knocked, "Hello, leaders, I am Xue Shi's elder brother and her parents!"

Xue Laosan received the call and finally rushed over.

"Go out, why did you come like this? Go out quickly."

The director waved his hands repeatedly to drive away.

It’s not that the director of the teaching director looked at people with a dog’s eyes. It was really Xue Xiang’s look, too shabby, covered in coal ash, and was ruined. At a glance, he knew that he was a coolie worker from a nearby coal yard.

If you let such a person step into this grand office, you may have to do it for a few days before you can offset it.

Xue Xiang responded cowardly, and withdrew from the door cautiously, stood by the door, and asked flinched, "Leader, what did my sister do? Don't let her drop out of school. As long as she doesn't drop out of school, everything is fine. I'll sell it and pay the fine."

Seeing this scene, the little guy was about to faint. She was careful that when the big guy came, he would completely solve the problem. He went home and was busy with the big guy's noise for several hours, and then it ended.

I thought that my elder brother came on a white horse, but my elder brother came here as a crawling one. This contrast really made her heart unbearable.

"Fine? What are you thinking in your mind? I haven't seen the police come. The fine can be solved. See what your sister brought to the school, what kind of family is your family, and there are even such things. I think you should take your sister back. We can't educate this kind of student..."

The director of the teaching director kept his words in his mouth and finally found the flood discharge outlet and sprayed it all the time.

Xue Xiang just kept laughing and nodding. After 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've made fun of my sister."

Since he started, when he saw the thing on the table, Xue Xiang guessed that it was the little guy who asked Lao Qin to do something. As for what it is, his mind turned a little and he figured it out.

"What, fake gun, you can fool others and me, I can't touch it every day!"

The policeman with thick neck was unhappy, as if his professionalism had been challenged. He said with his eyes, "I can tell how heavy this gun is. Do you dare to say that you made it? If you have the skills, can you still dig coal?"

"If you don't believe me, I'll take it apart for you to show it!"

While speaking, Xue Xiang finally stepped into the room. The director of the teaching staff was about to yell again. The fat principal waved his hand. He wished that this was a fake gun. All the problems revolved around this gun. If it was a fake gun, everything would be over.

Xue Xiang caught the gunshot and put them on, and was shocked. The gun was too realistic. Lao Qin, a bastard, put in a desperate effort. The weight was the same as a real gun. The metallic luster was so strong that the rifle was obviously polished. When he turned off the magazine, there were a few yellow and orange bullets lying inside. Anyone who looked at it would have to think it was a real gun. Even the tentacles were hard 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 World with Lao Qin.

After rubbing for a while, he knew what was going on. He reached out and grabbed the silver paper cutter in the pen holder on the table. The director was so shocked that he screamed strangely. The policeman with thick neck hurriedly pulled it to his waist.

Xue Xiang smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'll show you the evidence!" As he said that, he scratched the gunshot.

Soon, the metal paint on the outside fell off after being scratched by a sharp paper cutter, and the wood texture appeared.

When I pulled out the bullet and rubbed it, the bullet was soon worn off with gold paint, revealing the appearance of wood.

This gun is indeed a wooden gun, with magazines and mechanical parts, but does not have a core launch device. It is made of wood mixed with special chemical materials, and is formed in proportion to the weight of the real gun.

The outside is even more special paint method, double-layer coloring and baking paint. This thing is absolutely impossible to make in the world, but it is easy to make this imitation gun in the military industry.

The little guy asked Lao Qin to come to this gun, which was just a imitation thing. She was extremely smart and knew the shortcomings of discharge bricks. It was just right to use it with this gun. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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