Chapter 32 Jiang Yuehua
In the dormitory, Qin Yue searched for a long time in his cabinet and found a bunch of electronic products.
Mp5, two discarded mobile phones, rice cookers, hair dryers, LED string lights, heaters, routers, desk lamps, induction cookers, electric water heaters, humidifiers, juicers.
Wow, there are a lot of contraband. If someone comes to check, they will find it!
He also found a toolbox, but it’s not that he found it, but it’s a must-have for every student, a metalworking practice toolbox.
After all, there is a course on warship design in high school, and some basic lathe, milling machine, and Swiss machine operation methods have been learned. Some basic parts production also requires the use of toolboxes.
"Well, that's enough!" Qin Yue first disassembled the two mobile phones, put the batteries together, and carefully put the wires together, then found an old data cable, cut it open, connected the battery wire and the data cable together, and then plugged it into the wall to charge.
The rice cooker was disassembled, and the metal tungsten wire inside was pulled out by him, straightened on a screwdriver, and then placed on a metal rack and heated.
Remove the LED diode, melt the glass with the heated tungsten wire, and then shape it.
Remove all the chips and processors on the MP5 and mobile phone, connect them, and then turn on the computer and write the program.
Without a soldering gun, he still used heated tungsten wire to melt the tin, and installed various resistors and devices removed from different electrical appliances one by one.
"What are you doing? Is it okay?" The roommate looked at it with fear. This thing looks dangerous no matter how you look at it, especially with the data leaking out of the metal wire on the wall, aren't you afraid of an explosion?
"It's okay, I'm very stable!" Qin Yue's behavior seems very dangerous, but everything is under control.
It's just a matter of rubbing a laser transmitter with these things. Isn't this something that everyone can do? What's the problem?
Zhengjing No. 2 Middle School was founded in 2006, and it has only been 14 years since then.
Zhao Zhiqiang has been the principal of Zhengjing No. 2 Middle School since 2006. It can be said that he has personally witnessed the development of Zhengjing No. 2 Middle School from nothing to something, from being unknown to becoming one of the top three high schools in the city.
He has long regarded the school as his home. Every morning when he wakes up, he walks around the school to see where there is room for improvement and where there are deficiencies.
Hmm?
Zhao Zhiqiang suddenly felt something was wrong, and quickly stepped back two steps, then looked at the open space.
Wait, where is the ginkgo tree here!
Damn, who cut down this ginkgo tree!
He hurried over and found that the roots of the tree were broken quite neatly, with some traces of carbonization, as if it was burned by some kind of fire line.
Next to the place where the ginkgo tree fell, there was a relatively intact tree trunk. It can be seen that the visitor only wanted a section less than 2 feet long.
But cutting down a tree for a two-foot-long tree trunk, How dare you!
Zhao Zhiqiang wanted to kill people!
He looked around. There were four cameras around, but they were all focused on the main roads and the stairs. After all, the cameras were to protect students, not trees!
This is still a blind spot!
How to find the criminal?
"What are you doing? Making a gun barrel?" Luo Shengxing looked at Qin Yue who was carving wood curiously.
"Huh?" Qin Yue turned her head in surprise. How did you know?
Normal people would think that I was just drilling holes in a piece of wood. The only one who saw through the truth was a fool who looked like a fool but was actually a fool!
"Or, a wand? Although I'm not a Harry Potter fan, isn't your wand a little long!" Luo Shengxing continued.
Fortunately, he was talking nonsense.
"Is it long?" Qin Yue looked at the two-foot-long stick in his hand, as thick as his forearm. I feel it's just right!
As for the wand, it's certainly not a wand.
Maybe you can call it a blind stick!
Ginkgo wood has straight grain, fine and uniform structure, will not split, will not warp, will not easily expand or shrink, and has moderate hardness. It is an excellent furniture wood.
However, the growth rate of ginkgo trees is too slow, and the medicinal value of ginkgo fruit is extremely high. Cutting down trees to make furniture is tantamount to killing the goose to get the eggs, so few people use it to make furniture.
But in addition to making furniture, it has another function.
Yes, it is a gun barrel!
Drill a hole in the center, and then put the laser transmitter made last night into it, and this stick will become a stick that can emit lasers!
Put two 2-foot-long blind sticks together with an interface, and then paint them with red and white stripes, isn’t that it!
As for why ginkgo should be cut down instead of other trees?
Because Qin Yue is hands-on, he can cut down any tree he wants.
On Saturday morning, he had a morning class, and then went home in the afternoon, and then took a day off on Sunday. He returned to school on Sunday night, had an evening self-study, and continued to go to class on Monday.
Qin Yue called his father first.
"Dad, I'm going to a friend's house to play. I won't be back this week!"
"Okay! I'll call your cell phone for living expenses!" Qin's father was very calm. Although Qin Yue didn't come back last week, the test results had been sent to the family!
The good results of the top 100 in the city greatly improved Qin Yue's family status. Going to a classmate's house to play was nothing. Even if he said that he was in love early, Qin's father would not object.
"Very good!" Qin Yue took the bus to the center of Zhengjing City, and then bought a pair of sunglasses at a sunglasses store on the side of the road.
Closing his eyes, taking out the blind stick, Qin Yue entered the subway.
He is not blind, but he has strong mental power. When he knocks down with a stick, the sound waves aroused are refracted and transmitted to his ears, and he can form a rough scene in his mind.
Of course, he doesn't need to be so troublesome, just open his eyes under the sunglasses.
"Ah, hello!" The subway staff saw Qin Yue coming and hurried over: "Do you need help?"
It was a little sister with a melon-seed face, a small head, and a short height of only about 1.50. She looked small and delicate, which made Qin Yue a little suspicious. Is this child an adult?
Unfortunately, the young lady was wearing a black uniform, and she was wrapped up tightly, so nothing could be seen.
Well, Qin Yue was not a pervert, but looking at beautiful women made people feel happy!
The advantage of sunglasses is that no matter how he looked, the young lady could not see.
"Ah, I want to buy a ticket to Fuhua Street!" Qin Yue handed the money to the young lady.
"Ah, Fuhua Street is 4 yuan, you gave me 100, I will give you another 96!" The young lady said, with a little pity in her eyes, and began to take money out of her pocket!
"Huh?" Qin Yue was speechless. I took out 5 yuan, do you think I'm stupid!
Even if I am blind, there are Braille on the money!
Wait, I seem to understand.
Fuhua Street is not happy or gorgeous. It is a rare urban village in Zhengjing, and the people living in it are all the lowest level workers in society.
Courier, takeaway boy, sanitation worker, scavenger.
A teenager who goes to Fuhua Street with a schoolbag on his back can imagine his family background.
Especially Qin Yue is lazy. He usually brings three sets of clothes and takes them home to wash every week. As a result, he didn't go home last week. These clothes have been worn for two weeks and look dirty.
It seems normal to be pitied by others!
"Did you just start work?" Qin Yue asked.
"Yes, I just started work yesterday!" The young lady smiled and said, "If you come again in the future, I should be there. Just buy a ticket from me when the time comes."
"You can't do it for long like this. There are so many poor people in the world. How many can you help?" Qin Yue asked.
Uh.
The young lady was embarrassed. This was her behavior. Was she seen through?
Yes, she should know how much money he has in his pocket. How could she be cheated by her?
"I can help one person if I can!" The young lady said, and the operation was completed.
"Here, this is the ticket, this is the money!" The young lady handed the ticket and money to Qin Yue.
Qin Yue did not refuse. After all, it was not easy to be exposed on this trip. She could return the money later when she had a chance.
After putting the schoolbag on for scanning, Qin Yue went through the security check with the stick and it made a beeping sound.
"There is metal in this cane!" a staff member asked, "Is it metal?"
"It's made of wood, but there is an alarm inside. I just need to press this switch and the cane will automatically alarm and send my location to the police!" Qin Yue hurriedly explained,
"Oh, this design is pretty good!" The staff nodded, not quite understanding. They didn't understand the cane, but what was shown on the monitor was indeed a bunch of electronic devices with a few batteries.
There were no bullets inside, so it was obvious that this was not a gun.
That's fine!
"Do you want me to help you down?" The young lady came again.
"I can do it myself!" Qin Yue hurriedly refused, and this time he finally paid attention to the name on the name tag on the young lady's chest.
Jiang Yuehua.
"Jiang Yuehua, born in 1999, from Kang County, Nanyang, 21 years old this year, a junior student at Zhongzhou University of Commerce, majoring in Finance and Economics, now a volunteer at Zhengjing Subway Station!" Zhizi's voice sounded.
"I don't know him" Qin Yue shook his head, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Wait, Jiang Chengzi!"