Age: My Small World

Chapter 150 Just a Gift
After opening the oil paper, the contents inside were revealed, and the two couldn't help but look at each other.

Mainly because Yang Jun was a little surprised, while Jiang Xueying was relatively calm.

"Why do you still have weapons hidden in your house?"

That’s right, what she dug out from the ground was actually a box gun that had been hidden for many years.

It is not produced abroad, but made locally, and has some flaws on the surface.

This gun was one of the most commonly used pistols in the army in the early years. It was provided by the north. Later, when someone discovered that this gun could be easily imitated, it gradually became popular.

What really made this weapon famous was that it later appeared very frequently in TV dramas.

In this era, everyone has personally witnessed its birth trajectory.

"This belonged to my father. When he left, he said he would leave it for my mother and me to use for self-defense. I didn't expect that after so many years, it would no longer be useful."

Jiang Xueying took out the gun and said with a hint of reminiscence.

However, she was only five or six years old when her father passed away, so her memory of him is not very vivid.

"Student Yang Jun, this is the gift I want to give you."

"Since you won't be able to use it in the future, it would be a waste to keep it here. I might as well give it to you."

She looked at Yang Jun and said deeply, "I know you must have a secret. It's good for self-defense."

Jiang Xueying was not a fool. After experiencing the treatment of thirty drops of spiritual water, she understood that this was not an ordinary thing, and Yang Jun was not as simple as the student he appeared to be.

As for what secrets he was hiding or what magic pills he had, she didn't want to ask, let alone explore, because she didn't want him to stay away from her.

Although they haven't been together for a long time, Jiang Xueying is familiar with Yang Jun's character.

Yang Jun couldn't help but take the box gun she handed over and played with it for a while reluctantly.

As a boy, no one can resist the charm of guns, let alone this is an antique box gun.

Unlike the real box gun with full mechanical equipment, this locally made one has a wooden handle with some dark red spots on it, and it is not known whether it is the enemy's blood.

When I opened the magazine, I found it was full of bullets, and I was fully prepared.

It's because it's been used for too long and there are many jams. It's time to re-oil it.

The box gun has a magazine of up to twenty rounds, which is an extremely amazing type of pistol. It can even switch between single-shot and multi-shot modes, turning the pistol into a machine gun with just a wooden handle recoil.

This is also one of the important reasons why box guns can be so prevalent.

"That's not a good idea. This is what your uncle left for you to use for self-defense." Yang Jun felt the object was a little hot in his hand.

But to be honest, he really liked this gun. The last time he met Xiao Si and his group of wolves, if he had this gun with him, he would have been able to keep the wolves there.

Now is not the time to ban guns. It is not surprising that many people carry guns with them, and they have no worries about holding them.

At worst, you can hide it in space and use it at a critical moment.

Such weapons can be left unused, but they cannot be absent.

"My mother also knows about this and she has agreed to it."

Jiang Xueying meant that he didn't have to worry about Chen Huiling not knowing about it.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Jun nodded and accepted this special gift.

"Then I'll take it first. You can take it back anytime if you need it."

"Okay." Jiang Xueying said with a smile, and her indifferent look showed that she would not take it back.

The two men did not stay in the dangerous house for long and walked out.

Yang Jun put the gun away. It seemed that he put it behind his back, but in fact, he put it directly into the space.

In addition to a full magazine of bullets, Jiang's father also left fifty bullets as a backup, which he also took with him.

Thanks to the oil paper and the box, the items were well preserved and could still be used normally. At the entrance of Sanshui Alley, Jiang Xueying tightened the scarf around her face, then looked at the small courtyard behind her and nodded to Yang Jun, saying, "Let's go back."

The flying snowflakes took away the endless hustle and bustle, leaving only loneliness in the city. The only sound nearby was the loud footsteps.

On the way back, their footprints were no longer visible, leaving only new footprints, which would be covered up again.

"Yang Jun, what are your thoughts on going to school? I heard there are still schools in the capital where I can continue my studies."

Jiang Xueying suddenly asked about this.

After she recovered, she had a new goal in life and hoped that Yang Jun could go further and not be limited to this small county town.

Reading is undoubtedly the prerequisite for self-cultivation and the only way to strive for success.

Yang Jun smiled calmly: "I haven't considered the capital. If I can go to school in the county, I will continue to study. If not, I will help with housework."

Jiang Xueying paused slightly: "Then have you ever thought about going to college?"

"Of course I've thought about it. Even if the school still hasn't resumed classes two years later, I will still go back to take the college entrance examination." He felt quite confident.

"Ah?" Jiang Xueying got an unexpected answer and was a little slow to react.

This doesn't match what he just said.

Yang Jun continued, "Actually, I've been self-studying and have never given up on my studies."

The girl was delighted to hear this: "Great, then let's agree to go to college together, okay? Let's go to Beijing."

He did not refute this point.

The best schools nowadays are still in the capital, where many professors and learned people gather, and you can learn a lot of useful things.

"Okay, let's go to Beijing University together then."

So, the two people made such an agreement at this moment.

Then they smiled at each other.

"You talk as if Kyoto University is ours. Yang Jun is so confident."

"No, I've fallen behind in my studies while I was away. Yang Jun, you have to tutor me."

Jiang Xueying stomped her two tall long legs, which were so full of energy that she no longer had to watch them die.

"Let's talk about it when we have time. I have to go to the teacher for extra lessons soon. How about you come with me?"

I don’t think Teacher Cao Wen would refuse to have another student come to study.

"Is that so? Then I'll go too."

Jiang Xueying agreed.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them walked back to her door.

The forward steps paused slightly, and Jiang Xueying's pause made Yang Jun stop as well.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going into the house?"

When he looked over again, he found Jiang Xueying looking up at him.

"Yang Jun, thank you. If it weren't for you, I can hardly imagine what I would be like now."

"You've already thanked me, haven't you?" Yang Jun smiled and patted his waist, as if the box gun was still there.

"That doesn't count." Jiang Xueying shook her head.

"That's just a gift I gave you. I've wanted to give it to you for a long time, not just to express my gratitude."

After hearing this, Yang Jun realized that he had misunderstood.

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(End of this chapter)