Female Campus Agent

"Yun Ling! It's you!"

Before Yun Jian could say anything, a male voice came from inside the small high school gate.

Yun Jian heard this and looked sideways.

Then I saw a dozen boys walking in groups carrying basketballs.

The boy who spoke out was the one at the front among the dozen boys.

He has short short hair, wearing a basketball uniform, and is 1.85 meters tall. The boy's appearance is not the best among this group of boys, but he is a very attractive type.

And behind these dozen boys were a group of nymphomaniac girls.

Even if this high school is not famous, there are always good-looking boys and girls. This is inevitable in all things.

"Zhou Zhe, are you training basketball here again?" Yun Li looked at the boy and asked.

Yun Jian clearly saw that when Yun Ling asked the boy named Zhou Zhe, her face turned slightly red.

"Yes! Do you want to come together?" Zhou Ze seemed to only think of Yun Liao as a boy. He walked over and naturally put his hand on Yun Liao's shoulder, and then asked.

As he said that, Zhou Zhe saw Yun Jian. He nodded towards Yun Jian, smiled slightly, and asked Yun Lian, "Who is this? Have you never seen him before?"

"This is my sister!" Yun Ling rushed back.

As he said that, Yun Ling showed a happy expression.

"Your sister? Your sister is back? Haha, that's really a blessing for you!" The boy named Zhou Zhe obviously knew about Yun Liao's family background. He laughed and spoke.

"Hello, sister Yun Jian, my name is Zhou Zhe, and I am a member of our school's basketball team!" Zhou Zhe took the initiative to show his kindness to Yun Jian.

"Hello." Yun Jian responded for the first time.

"Zhou Zhe, it's time to continue practicing basketball! We will have to play in the game soon!" A brother of Zhou Zhe called Zhou Zhe from a distance.

"Okay!" Zhou Zhe responded, said a word to Yun Lian and Yun Jian, and walked over there.

...

Yun Jian accompanied Yun Lian to watch Zhou Zhe and others practice basketball for half an hour.

By six o'clock the sun was about to set.

Zhou Ze wiped the sweat from his face with his clothes and walked to Yun Ling's side.

Yun Ling was holding a kettle in his hand, and Yun Jian knew that Yun Ling had prepared it for Zhou Ze.

"Zhou Zhe, I've prepared water for you!" Just when Zhou Zhe was about to reach Yun Ling's side, a girl suddenly spoke.

With that said, the girl took the initiative to hand her kettle to Zhou Zhe.

"Yun Ling, you old man is trying to rob me of delivering water! You are not a girl! If someone sees you delivering water to Zhou Zhe, what should they do if they think you are a girl?" The girl glanced with contempt. He glanced at Yun Lian, and then handed his water to Zhou Zhe before Yun Lian could.

"No, I'm not thirsty." Seeing this, Zhou Ze smiled awkwardly.

In fact, it was not that Zhou Zhe was not thirsty, but that he did not want to embarrass Yun Liao.

"Okay." After hearing this, the girl also took the water back.

The girl’s name is Wan Youyou.

"Brother! Come on! Guess what I found for you!?" At this time, a boy mysteriously walked over here holding a bunch of things.

"What is so mysterious?" Someone asked while sitting on the steps here, drinking water.

"It's a gun! A buddy of mine stole it from home. I heard it was used during the wars of the last century. Now the parts are all scattered, but you can appreciate it!" The boy walked up to the crowd and held it in his arms. The parts are displayed for everyone to see.

Seeing this, everyone gathered around.

"When these parts are combined, it becomes the pistol that is often shown in the movie!?" Wan Youyou, the girl who had just competed with Yun Lian to pass the water, looked at the parts in the boy's arms in surprise.

"Yes! Just looking at these parts, I don't know what kind of gun it is and what its name is." The boy holding the parts nodded after listening to Wan Youyou's words.

Just when everyone was looking at the parts in the boy's arms with curious expressions, a girl's voice sounded as beautiful as nature's. The meaning of her words was like a huge thunder, making everyone jump to the spot and stare fiercely:

"This is the Type 64 pistol, the first pistol independently developed by country Z. It was designed and finalized in 1964 and produced in 1980. It is an ideal individual self-defense weapon."