This isn't it. In the afternoon when there was no work, Gu Xiaoer assigned Qin Zhengrong a huge task—teaching her how to shoot!
Originally feeling restless, Qin Zhengrong was now full of interest, eagerly beginning to impart shooting knowledge to Gu Xiaoer like showing off a treasure.
"Master, let's start by learning the basics of a gun's mechanics." Qin Zhengrong hung up a small blackboard, only lacking a small teaching pointer.
Gu Xiaoer raised her hand, "Master, I already learned that."
"What? When did I teach you?"
The girl, speechless, replied, "Your brother-in-law taught me."
In the previous days when she was preparing her design projects, she wasn't completely idle. She spent her days at the studio and at night she would delve into Da Luoluo's theory books.
The mechanics of guns, types of guns, and basic shooting knowledge were basically not an issue anymore.
