Chapter Eighty-four Gun

  At a little past eight in the evening, Xiao Xiao rode his bicycle into the campus of Nongda.

  From the moment I stepped into the campus, it was like walking from a smoky iron factory into a fresh and beautiful forest, with clean and pleasant air rushing towards me.

  He took a deep breath, the campus, his alma mater, after experiencing the society, especially after encountering Aichuan and Huojian's affairs, he realized that this place was forever pure and lovely.

  It is only when people have graduated and left the campus that they will always miss the good days spent here.

  Every time they think of their school days, they can't help but be moved to tears.

  Xiao Xiao rode his bicycle to the bottom of Dormitory Building No. 3, where he saw a group of students sitting by the roadside, drinking beer and enjoying the northwest wind while talking about tomorrow's military training.

  He didn't listen carefully, folded up the car, carried it into the building and took the elevator to the 918 dormitory.

  Xiao Xiao saw the dormitory lights on outside and knew that Li Wei was still waiting for him to have dinner together, so he kicked open the door with a high spirit, seeing the smoke curling up inside as expected, and the mahjong tiles were scattered all over the place.

  Those who play mahjong include Wang Yong, Li Wei, Qi Wei, and one other person I don't know.

  That man is about twenty years old, with a big forehead and hair that reaches over his ears. He has a strong physique, but the lines of his muscles are not too defined. Looking into his eyes, I think he's quite intelligent. I reckon he's also a student at Nongda (Agricultural University), probably invited by Wang Yong to play mahjong, but I don't know which department he's from?

  Look at his long hair, but it has a bit of artistic flair, could he also be studying art?

  Nine One Eight is now more and more popular, under Wang Yong's call, it has become a gambling den for his mother.

  The dim eyes scanned the unfamiliar person, carrying a bicycle into the dormitory.

  "Hey, Guai Ge! You're back!" Qi Wei greeted him with a wave of his hand, habitually pushing up his glasses.

  "My god, Qi Ge, this name is really awesome." Xiao Xiao pointed at Qi Wei's greasy curly hair with her hand and laughed.

  "Xiao Xiao, this is Han Tong, he's from the Industrial Design Department of the School of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering, and he's my fellow townsman. Three minus one, let's get him to make up the number." Wang Yong introduced Han Tong to Xiao Xiao, then introduced Xiao Xiao to Han Tong: "This is Xiao Xiao, Brother Xiao."

  "Xiao Ge." Han Tong greeted Xiao Xiao without any shyness and immediately threw a cigarette over to him.

  At first meeting, offering cigarettes and paying respects, gradually became a new norm on 9.18.

  "Hello." Xiao Xiao caught the cigarette, lifted his head, raised his chin towards Han Tong and greeted him.

  Han Tong saw Xiao Xiao take his cigarette and immediately took another step closer, saying: "Xiao Ge, we are not outsiders. Our industrial design and your art college are ants on the same rope. The teachers who originally taught fine arts in our school were all invited from other schools. Now that our school has its own art college, the teachers of fine arts must be from your college."

  Xiao Xiao laughed and said: "Alright! We're all on the same rope. Our team is getting bigger and bigger."

  Everyone cheered when they heard that the team was growing stronger. Everyone wanted the team to grow stronger, and when something happened, everyone responded together, sweeping away all obstacles, it was awesome!

  Xiao Xiao put the bicycle on the balcony, walked out, leaned against his bed, with his left leg pressing on his right leg, smoking a cigarette given by Han Tong, and curiously asked: "Where is that kid Lu Ting?"

  If Lu Teng were here, he would take out the 5,000 yuan in his hand and let everyone have a good time. But he didn't know where he went, so how could he show off?

  Li Wei played a tile, pushed out a mahjong card, and waved his hand: "Don't know what's going on. After you left this morning, Lu Feng also left. What did the two of you do? So mysterious, not seeing anyone all day? Is there something fun that you didn't bring us along for?"

  "What the hell, where did you go?" Wang Yong asked, stroking the mahjong tiles.

  "Wait a minute, I'll tell you when Lu Feng gets back. I have some awesome news to announce to everyone." Xiao Xiao smiled complacently.

  "What the, still hiding, who did you go on a date with? Is it Xiao Pangniu or Xiao Pusa? Has it already been settled? Congratulations on officially leaving the virgin group." Wang Yong scratched his head and chuckled.

  In this little oil's eyes, he had already seen through all the tricks of the whole class, absolutely not to be fooled.

  "Wow, how did you know? But nobody is. I just experienced something like that." Xiao Xiao then told about meeting Ai Chuan on Si Ku Street, the sewer fee, and knocking down Ho Jian and Quan Zi. However, she first concealed the fact that she had signed a contract with Zhuang Zun and got money.

  Everyone in the dormitory heard that He Jian was being beaten and they were all clapping their hands with excitement, their emotions stirred up, and passionately saying that if they were there, they would definitely throw him into the sewer and make him a mermaid.

  Han Tong listened and said, "Damn, Huo Jue is just that kind of guy, pretending to be the Four Treasures Street bully. Little demon, if you had this thing back then, it would have scared them two to pee." He took out something from his side and threw it at Xiao Xiao: "This is my own design and manufacture."

  Xiao Xiao stretched out his hand and took the thing into his palm, feeling heavy, and upon closer inspection, it was a left-handed revolver.

  "Damn it!" He flipped the left-handed revolver, with a hardwood handle, a precision steel body, a six-shot cylinder, and a straight barrel with a vertical sight on top.

  The left-handed revolver consists of a grip, a rotating wheel and a firing mechanism.

  Although the overall structure is clear at a glance, the details are extremely complex and trivial, requiring precise carving to take shape.

  It can be seen from this that, without a doubt, the imagination and creativity of university days are the most astonishing in one's life.

  Moreover, university students have the most abundant time. Apart from playing video games, they casually ponder various things, making use of their technical skills to manufacture other necessities and satisfy themselves.

  Xiao Xiao thought of the homemade fire gun he made when he was a kid, never expecting to run into someone even more formidable today.

  The design department where Xiao Xiao is located, studies visual design arts including advertising, flat media, and images. Although the students in the department always have an artistic aura about them, as if they were masters, the works they design are often vague and lacking in substance. It can be said that they are products of sensibility plus art.

  The industrial design department where Han Tong is located designs and manufactures real-life computers, phones, electrical appliances and other necessary products that are closely related to daily life. The things they design are easy for ordinary people to understand at a glance. Therefore, their profession has a bit of artistic flair, but it's also realistic and believable, making it very likable. It can be said that it is the product of reason plus art.

  Because industrial design is more rational, it was not set up in the Academy of Art, but has been established in the College of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering.

  "Not bad, you industrial design students are really something. Xiaoxiao flicked her wrist, swinging out the revolver's cylinder to check the ammo."

  Unfortunately, there were no bullets inside.