deep stream wild flowers

"Pig manure. [ ] I don't see that you have any clues. Tell me, where did you learn your marksmanship? And you specialize in shooting wild wolves?" Zimei asked bluntly.

"Sorry, no comment! It's almost dawn and I'm going to bed. Can you go?" Principal Wolf said proudly.

"Hmph, smug beauty! Shameless, not to mention pulling, I will know sooner or later. Don't think that if you give me a high hat today, I will look at you differently. Just wait!" Ask more.Angrily, he left Lang Mo's room with deep doubts.

In fact, this principal wolf can shoot, and he can shoot so accurately.This has to start from his childhood.Because his father is a policeman, he liked to play with his father's police pistol secretly since he was a child. Sometimes, he even stole the pistol from home and went outside to show off to his friends, saying that he had a pistol and could Go catch the bad guys.

So he raised his pistol and played a game of police and catching villains with a few little guys.For this reason, his dad was hardly scared to death by him.So he locked the pistol in the cabinet every time he came home.But one time, his father went out in a hurry and forgot to lock the cabinet, but he got it, called his little friend, and went out secretly to play the game of police catching bad guys. Just when Father Wolf came back from outside, Seeing that the pistol was not there, knowing that his son had done something good, he was furious and looked around. As a result, he found a few little guys playing wildly in a remote part of the park.

The impatient father wolf roared, rushed forward, and was about to beat him up. As a result, it was this loud roar that made Xiao Lang Mohuo turn around. Frightened, the gun in his hand suddenly went off, 'Bang! ' With a sound, the bullet almost flew past his dad's scalp.In this way, one can imagine the annoyance and fear after touching the bruised father wolf!He picked up his son, returned home, beat him severely, and then locked him in a dark utility room for two whole days, letting him cry and not giving him food or drink.Just make Lang Mo weak.Can't even cry.

After that time, Lang Mo no longer dared to play with his father's pistol, but he was determined to be a policeman since he was a child, and he thought that to be a policeman, he must first practice marksmanship, otherwise, how can he be a policeman?So, he thought all day long that it would be nice to have a gun to practice his eyesight, even if he had an air gun.

Perhaps it was such a coincidence that when he was in his second year of high school, he met his physical education teacher, surnamed Gong, about 45 years old, a slightly fat, kind and smiling teacher.For some reason, Teacher Gong liked Lang Mo's character very much, and the teacher and student got along like friends.Once, Lang Mo went to play in his room and found a lot of trophies in his room. He took a look and found that all the trophies in the pile were the trophies he won in the flying saucer shooting competition.Some trophies are also awards at an international level.

Lang Mo asked at the time, it turned out that Mr. Gong used to be a flying saucer shooting coach, and those trophies were all kinds of prizes he won in competitions when he was an athlete.Teacher Gong sighed at the time: "I have won all kinds of trophies, but I have never won an Olympic trophy. This is really a great regret in my life." '

But Lang Mo didn't think so at the time. He felt that the person who could win such a trophy was not a simple person. Although he did not reach the pinnacle of his sports career, he also achieved amazing results, so he stalked He pestered Mr. Gong to teach him how to shoot flying saucers.His reasoning was: 'I want to be a skeet shooter too!I want to be an Olympic champion! 'Of course, his reason is naturally false. His reason is that he will be a sharpshooter when he becomes a policeman in the future.In that way, when the villain escapes, he can accurately maim the villain's legs, and he doesn't have to spend so much effort chasing him.

Teacher Gong was finally deceived by Lang Mo's generous and high-spirited oath, so he decided to give it a try.Although he has taught many apprentices, shooting also requires talent, and the shooting practice is monotonous and boring. Perhaps Mr. Gong's luck is not very good. He has practiced for several years, but not many of his disciples have succeeded, let alone the ones who made it to the Olympic podium.This is indeed a heart disease of Mr. Gong.It is also his shame.In a fit of anger, he felt ashamed to stay in the coaching team, so he ran to the school to become a physical education teacher.

When he saw the confident Lang Mo, a glimmer of hope rekindled in Teacher Gong's heart. Maybe this little guy in front of him could really achieve his unrealized goal.

As a result, after a preliminary test in the outskirts of the jungle, Mr. Gong found that Lang Mo was really a good seedling with great potential.

We know that in flying saucer competitions, double-barreled shotguns are generally used, and the first target is live pigeons, and then clay objects are used instead.Now it is a saucer made of mixed and pressed asphalt, gypsum and other materials, so it is called flying saucer.During the competition, the target throwing machine throws the target in a fixed direction, and the shooter shoots at different positions in turn. The hit is based on smashing the disc target, and the one with the most hits is the winner.

UFO shooting items: two-way flying saucer, multi-directional flying saucer target, and double multi-directional flying saucer target. The denser the flying saucer target, the more angles it throws, the greater the difficulty. Shooting in any posture requires shooting athletes to have such qualities as balance, concentration, coordination, precise vision, psychological stability and sense of time.But these, Teacher Gong discovered that Lang Mo is definitely an extremely rare good seed. For this, Teacher Gong almost cried with joy. He felt that the opportunity to wash away his shame was coming soon, and he must cultivate Lang Mo well!To fight for him.It's a pity that he didn't know what Lang Mo was thinking at the time. Of course, Principal Wolf didn't know what Teacher Gong was thinking.

Come in the wind, go in the rain, the master and the apprentice will go to the countryside to practice shooting whenever they have time. Mr. Gong teaches carefully, starting from the basics, to single target, double target, multi target....Lang Mo also studied hard and conscientiously. As a small and stupid beginner, Lang Mo quickly mastered the essentials of shooting. As a result, when he was about to graduate from high school, his hit rate for multi-target shooting could reach more than [-]% , This made Teacher Gong almost shed tears of joy. According to his thinking, as long as he continues to practice, Lang Mo, who is so talented, will definitely achieve great results!

However, many beautiful things in the world do not happen according to your wishes. When Lang Mo graduated from high school, Father Wolf’s sneaky behavior of helping him change his college entrance examination voluntary completely ruined Lang Mo’s dream of being a police officer.Helpless, by accident, he became a glorious people's teacher.Frustrated, he stopped shooting training and began to avoid Teacher Gong.

When Teacher Gong learned the truth, it is conceivable that the disappointment and frustration in his heart cannot be expressed in words.After he finally found Lang Mo, the master and apprentice were relatively speechless.In the end, Teacher Gong knew that he could not persuade Lang Mo to turn back no matter what, so he had to say the last sentence: "Oh, you go! You are so disappointing, I don't want to see you in the future!"

For this matter, whenever Principal Lang thought of Mr. Gong, he would panic.Because he felt that he had hurt a good person whose heart was already full of scars, and the hurt was so deep and so heavy.

Regarding what happened tonight, Principal Wolf never expected that the skills he had learned would be used to beat wolves!And the effect is good, one shot at a time, although he has been abandoned for several years, but after picking up the shotgun in Zimei's hand, he quickly regained the pleasure of shooting targets in high school.

As for why he only shoots those moving wolves, it's easy to understand, because when shooting flying saucers, those saucers are flying all over the sky, making people dazzled.

If you are used to hitting the target of the activity, if you want him to hit the dead object, even if you put that object in front of his eyes, the wolf principal may not be able to hit it accurately, but the wild wolf in those activities is different, the wolf principal just regards them as flying saucers , the faster the wolf runs, the faster it dies.

If Mr. Gong knew that the apprentice he taught actually used the shooting skills he taught to shoot wolves, I don't know how he would feel.Maybe one day, if this daring guy used the skills he learned to beat people, I'm afraid Mr. Gong would immediately vomit blood and pass out to death.

After dawn, Lang Mo was woken up by the alarm clock. He looked at it. At seven o'clock in the morning, he was exhausted due to staying up all night for three consecutive nights.How he wanted to sleep for a while, but he had to go to class.Helpless, I had no choice but to grit my teeth, try my best to open the eyelids that still wanted to droop, and went outside to wash.

After finally surviving a day of classes and eating, he left his job when Principal Wolf was about to go to bed as soon as possible.But Zimei came to the door of his room with a strange expression and a shotgun on her back.

"Why are you here again? The agreement between us has long since ended." Lang Mo asked with a frown.

"Why can't I come? This school doesn't belong to your family. Yes, there is nothing wrong between us, but I have to continue to fight wolves. This is my job assigned by my father. I can't Lazy." Zimei suddenly smiled brightly.

Seeing her smile like this, Headmaster Wolf knew that this crazy woman must have something up her sleeve, so he immediately became vigilant.

"That's good. Let the well water not interfere with the river water. You stand at your post, and I sleep in my sleep. We have nothing to do with each other!" After Lang Mo finished speaking, he was about to close the door and go to sleep.But Zimei stretched out her foot and blocked the door of that room.

"What do you want to do again?"

"Wait a minute, I don't want to do anything, I want you to do one more thing for me."

"I'm sorry, I've already done what you said, and I have no obligation to help you with other things."

"No, you have to help if you help, or you have to help if you don't help."

"Ah, if the tiger doesn't show its power, you really think I'm a sick cat, don't you! Don't help me!" Lang Mo's face darkened.

"Then, why are you willing to help me? Just ask for your help, isn't that okay?" Seeing that Lang Mo was really angry, Zimei suddenly asked in a rare gentle tone.

Principal Wolf has a fatal weakness, he is soft but not hard.Especially in front of beautiful women, the more beautiful a person is, the softer his heart becomes.Although Zimei repeatedly gave herself a hard time, but when she thought about it carefully, she also went too far.Now, the wild beauty in front of him suddenly lowered his status to negotiate with himself, and he suddenly didn't know how to deal with it.

"Oh, don't keep looking at me, it's up to you whether you agree or not."

"Well, there is a conspiracy, there is definitely a conspiracy! Tell me first, what do you want me to help you with?" Principal Wolf still didn't dare to agree rashly.

"This is very easy for you, I want you to teach me how to shoot!" Zimei said, looking into his eyes.

"So that's it, I'm sorry, I won't teach you such a stupid apprentice. Think about it, you have been practicing shooting guns at the age of eight, and you still fight like that. Can an apprentice like you teach? Don't bother me, you Find someone else!" Hearing that he was teaching how to shoot a gun, Principal Wolf breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that this was not some kind of conspiracy.

"Don't be like this, I lied to you last night, I'm not very good at shooting a gun." Zimei admitted honestly now. "If you teach me, I will definitely not be cruel to you in the future, okay?"

"No, you are begging me now, of course it sounds good. I have already said that I will not teach you such a stupid apprentice." It's not a big deal, Principal Wolf is not a stingy person, but he was frightened by Zimei, and the crazy woman would lose her nerve at every turn. If you haven't taught it yet, you will be punished by her again, so it's better to stay away from her.

"You, you, you are so stingy, you are not a man!" Zimei really started to get angry.Principal Wolf rejoiced secretly: "Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't agree to her, otherwise, such a bad-tempered apprentice would probably beat the master to death!" '

"Okay, if you don't teach me, I'll beat you up!" Zimei raised her fist.When Principal Wolf saw it, he went crazy.It's really a pot that can't be opened!There are such apprentices in this world.But he couldn't beat her at all, so he really wanted to be beaten again.He had an idea: "Okay, if you dare to hit me, I'll tell Uncle Yang immediately!"

This trick really worked, Zimei lowered her fist and said: "Stinky pig dung, you will drag my dad to suppress me! If you don't teach me, don't teach me, you are petty!" Go to the school gate.

Seeing Zimei's departure, Principal Lang heaved a sigh of relief: The crazy woman has finally left.Unexpectedly, before he finished breathing, Zimei turned back and came to Lang Mo again.

"I've already said that I won't teach such an apprentice like you, so you just give up on it!" Principal Wolf once again expressed his firm position.

"No, I've thought about it, you must teach me, if you... teach me, I will... I will let you touch it again, is it possible?" Zimei held back for a long time, He even choked out such a sentence.

After hearing this, Principal Wolf stared and stood there dumbfounded, speechless for a while.

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