Chasing dreams Deyun started from the car accident Fenhewan

Chapter 434
Generally, people often say that Liu's flying, cool flying, and beautiful flying, but when it comes to Shen Changle, it directly becomes a fast flying. It is no exaggeration to say that everyone who has watched Shen Changle's last sprint, there is nothing in the mind. My first thought was: "Did this thing fly over just now???"

The battalion commander's eyes widened, and he was silent for a long while and said, "You did this on purpose, right? Did you send me here to mess with me???"

Hao Jing had already made some mental preparations. Although he was still very surprised, he hurriedly said seriously: "Old Battalion Commander, you know me, can I be that kind of person? Let alone you, I am also like this It took only a few days to discover it slowly, and this thing is hidden quite deep."

Hao Jing's attitude can be said to be super good, there is no way to stop coaxing now, in case the battalion commander gets angry and refuses to give the tank that he promised before, why should he ask someone to reason with him.

The battalion commander glanced at Hao Jing, and said angrily: "Don't worry about your flamboyance, you just look honest, and you are also a ghost on weekdays, don't worry, I promise to give you tanks, I will spit and nail each!! !"

"Come on, Battalion Commander, you are very generous!" Hao Jing smiled happily, he couldn't find Bei Bei, since he met Shen Changle, basically good things continued.

Now when Haojing sees Shen Changle, he can't wait to offer up a burner of incense every morning and evening, keeping it to make a wish.

"Speaking of which one is gold-plated and silver-plated, which one is effective? Go back and ask Shen Changle what he likes..." Hao Jing dared to think and dare to do it. Once he had this idea, he really considered the feasibility of the plan.

On the other side of the track, the squad leader looked at Shen Changle, who was resting on his knees, and his eyes were complicated, but he still stepped forward and said seriously: "Congratulations, you won, you are really good!"

"If I'm not mistaken, you should not have run over this obstacle very much, otherwise, the speed in front of you should be even faster."

Shen Changle waved his hands, took a long time to catch his breath, and said modestly: "That's impossible, if I run fast in front, then there will be no sprint behind, this sprint... sprint It's really fast, but it's too much effort..."

Shen Changle gently raised his leg to show the squad leader. It was obvious that he could see and feel the trembling of Shen Changle's thigh with the naked eye. It was a normal reaction of body muscles after excessive exercise.

The monitor of Class [-] smiled and said: "You don't need to comfort me. In fact, it is good news for me to know that someone is better than me. He will stimulate me to be more active in training and make more progress. I should thank you Chang Le!"

Shen Changle smiled and said: "Okay, okay, you don't have to be polite, the squad leader. Our family has been in the army since my grandfather's generation, fighting neon lights, fighting the Kuomintang, and even fighting foreigners, all the way to me. This life is broken."

"But even though I'm not a soldier, I admire you the most. Didn't the battalion commander make a bet before and promised to teach me how to drive a tank and a helicopter? One move, there are still a few tricks to defeat the enemy, who wants to learn, I will teach everyone when I go back to training, okay!"

"it is good!!!"

"Brother Chang Le is so big!!!"

"Brother Chang Le! Now that you know how to pass on martial arts, will you know how to capture hands?"

"Brother Chang Le, do you know Tai Chi?"

"Brother Chang Le! Brother Chang Le! Do you know the Twelve-Road Tan Kick, Wang Family Iron Line Fist, Wulang Bagua Stick, and the palm technique that fell from the sky???"

With black lines all over Shen Changle's head, he looked at a very cheerful and strange little soldier beside him and said angrily: "Of course I will, come here, come here and I will shoot you to death!"

Everyone laughed because they had completely forgotten Shen Changle's label as a crosstalk actor and a big star. In just half a day, he had completely integrated into this serious and proud group.

As Shen Changle became the favorite of the group, and was surrounded by a group of people who were surrounded by stars and asked about things, it naturally contrasted with the three actors who were deserted and miserable.

Originally, the three of them were already so tired that they were about to vomit blood, and there were two soldiers helping to take care of the massage and relax, but now they are fine, and as Shen Changle became famous, they all ignored them.

Li Jia stretched out his legs, sat on the grass beside him without any idol burden, and said with emotion: "You said that this is all about being a star, why is he so awesome in everything he does?"

"Yeah, let's just say, before we were still a little unbalanced, I always felt that it was because of his fame that director Haojing gave Shen Changle these opportunities to show his face. Who would have thought that not only is he not a related family, but also a real powerful faction?" , Brother Wang, what do you say?... Brother Wang???" Liu Ding turned his head and looked to the side, and suddenly found that Wang Yi, who was supposed to be by his side, ran aside for some reason, lowered his head, as if Are you counting ants? ? ?Anyway, no matter how you call it, you don't want to look up.

Someone once said that there are three meaningful deaths in a person's life. The first time is when he dies, biologically he is dead.

The second time was when he was buried, and people came to his funeral, remembering his life, and he died in society.

The third time was when the last person who remembered him forgot him, and that's when he really died.

However, Wang Yi now only feels that he has developed a fourth type of death, others burp their farts before dying, he is still alive, but he has already died socially, which one is shameless to see people again.

As long as Wang Yi thinks of the bragging with Shen Changle and Feng before he ran cross-country with heavy loads, he was full of confidence during the run, encouraging the three of them like a boss, and seeing Shen Changle's performance along the way... ………

Wang Yi now only has one thought, why is he not an ant, so that he can get into the hole and never come out again.

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At night, in the dormitory of the special forces barracks, a group of soldiers dragged their tired bodies, simply cleaned up their personal hygiene, and after washing off the sweat of the day, they all returned to their beds to rest.

09:30………With a loud light-off signal sounded, turn off the lights and prepare for sleep.

The dormitory of the barracks is relatively large, and the upper and lower beds are just big enough for a squad of soldiers to sleep together. Shen Changle has already washed his body, watching the lights go out, and lying on the hard wooden bed is a rare relaxation, even if his body has passed through the gold. The upgrade of the fingers has become extraordinarily healthy and strong.

However, the training in the afternoon still made him feel tired for a long time. He heard that the people around him were no longer chatting, and only the sound of long and gentle breathing was left. Less sleepiness.

However, suddenly Shen Changle seemed to think of something, and he could no longer care about the silence, and asked the humanity on his upper bunk:
"Squad leader! Do you think our army will do a surprise inspection in the middle of the night like in the movie, shout, and get dressed in a few minutes? Should we get dressed and deal with it just in case?"

The monitor of Class One slept on Shen Changle's upper bunk and didn't fall asleep. He smiled and explained: "It's nothing, you can only exercise well if you have a good rest. That kind of thing usually just appears on the screen."

Following the words of Shen Changle and the class monitor, the dormitory, which was originally quiet because the lights were turned off, suddenly became lively again.

The lively soldier suddenly sat up from the bed and said happily: "By the way, Brother Chang Le, it's so early, everyone probably doesn't want to sleep yet, why don't you tell us a cross talk, before I joined the army, I especially like listening to Guo Tao'er's cross talk from Deyun Society to sleep."

"Yes, yes!!"

"Me too!"

"Brother Chang Le has such a rare opportunity this time, let us also listen to a live version!"

All the soldiers were refreshed when they heard this, and they seemed not to be sleepy all of a sudden.

"Cross talk that lulls people to sleep??? I don't know how to do this. I'm afraid that the more I talk about it, the more energetic you will be, and you won't be able to fall asleep. But I know a few cradle songs, otherwise I'll coax you." Shen Changle joked with a smile .

All the soldiers burst into laughter and said in one voice, "We don't need it!"

"Yeah, that's so boring. I mainly want to hear what you have to say!"

"Yeah, I really like to listen to Brother Chang Le's stand-up, which Bai Xiaoping is really good, I can't help but want to listen to it!"

"Bai Xiaoping... By the way, I remember someone saying before that the night life in a dormitory without ghost stories before going to bed is not a complete dormitory life. How about I tell you two paragraphs?" The idea opened his mouth to suggest.

(End of this chapter)