ultimate special forces king

Chapter 276 Picasso, Van Gogh, Zhang Xu

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From Cao Tian's point of view, it's rare for this group of guys to let themselves go and sleep late. They will definitely sleep until noon, or even until the sunset of the next day.

But Cao Tian was wrong, very wrong, it is rare for him who has been suppressed for many years to finally be able to sleep peacefully. When he woke up, he found six members of the Dragon Soul Special Operations Team standing, sitting, or lying in the corridor outside the door.

At this moment, he was at a loss for a moment, and even had the illusion that he hadn't slept in for too long and was in a trance.

"What's going on here? Didn't you agree to sleep until you wake up naturally?"

"I don't believe that these little bastards can be so self-conscious, so hard and tiring after the special training, they still wake up and continue training the next day."

Cao Tian was very puzzled, but when he saw Lin Zhen walking over quickly with a smile on his face, holding a thick stack of paper in his hand, he couldn't help asking: "Lin Zhen, why are you all getting up? Are you going to sleep peacefully?"

Lin Zhen looked at the brothers behind him, scratched the back of his head and coughed dryly, and said, "The old squad leader slept well last night! Brothers said that the iron is hot, how can it be because of a mere field survival? Training has become so proud and complacent, so we woke up early in the morning and made a very profound summary and sharing. Some places are hard to describe. They didn’t have enough ink in their stomachs, so they used more paper, and summarized and shared with pictures and texts on it. The experience in the training, the old squad leader, you can see if you are right..."

Cao Tian's face was full of surprise, and he glanced at the little bastards in the corridor, all of whom looked expectant, and at the same time a little nervous, suddenly realized.

"Good guy, these little bastards really worked so hard to be able to take a three-day vacation. They got up early in the morning to do a special training experience sharing report."

Cao Tian picked it up and flipped through it casually. It wasn't exaggerated at all. It was not only full of pictures and texts, but it was like reading a little book like the old master's. The pictures occupied [-] to [-]% of the paper, and there were only a few words.

But let’s not talk about it, Cao Tian deliberately read Wang Hao’s big bastard, and also Ye Feilin’s debut work with a small social gangster. The pictures on it are simply the essence of Picasso fully integrated into Van Gogh’s thinking, incomparable Looking at the flamboyant words on it, Cao Tian thought of Zhang Xu, a great book tycoon with a long history in China, and even his own mother couldn't understand it.

"Ahem, old, old squad leader, they are pretty serious. In fact, they are already very devoted, otherwise they wouldn't be able to sum up so profoundly."

Lin Zhen saw that Cao Tian's face turned red and purple faster than Sichuan opera, so he plucked up his courage and asked tentatively: "Old squad leader, isn't this summary profound?"

Cao Tian looked at Lin Zhen and looked at it very carefully. Lin Zhen was terrified and felt cold all over, as if he was standing naked in front of him.

"How long did it take you to finish this?"

Lin Zhen swallowed nervously, not daring to hide it and said, "Some took an hour, some took two hours, and the longest took three hours."

"How long did it take you?" Cao Tian asked casually.

Lin Zhen scratched the back of his head, smiled awkwardly and said, "One hour."

"Ok?"

"Five ten minutes."

"Sure?"

"Ahem, it's exactly 43 minutes!" Seeing the suspicious look in the other party's eyes, Lin Zhen gritted his teeth and said he was dead.

Cao Tian took a deep look at Lin Zhen, then at Leng Feng and the others on the other side of the corridor, and then returned to the room.

Lin Zhen didn't know what the old squad leader meant at the end, and he didn't give a reply after passing through. He walked to the brothers in the corridor, spread his hands with a sad face and said, "I tried my best."

"Hey……"

Ye Feilin dozed off, haha, and said listlessly: "I knew this method would not work, I'm so sleepy, I want to go back and catch up on sleep now!"

Li Xiaobing was also very disappointed and said: "It seems that the time is too short. In fact, if we write the handwriting clearly or draw the pictures beautifully, maybe the old squad leader will let us pass."

Several other people looked at Li Xiaobing strangely.

Li Xiaobing gave a dry laugh, and looked at other scenery in the distance.

"It's not to blame Hei Lang, who can't get up after knocking on the door hard, and sleeps like a pig..."

Lin Zhen smiled helplessly, and he didn't expect that the brothers would come to knock on the door early in the morning to find him in order to finish the summary earlier and get three days of vacation time as soon as possible, but he fell into a deep sleep, even if the sky fell Come down, if the earthquake and tsunami time is not up, you won't wake up.

So when he woke up, the brothers had almost drawn and written almost everything they should have written. After summarizing in 43 minutes, it was already his limit speed against the sky. He could go on variety shows without any challenges possible.

The six of them were sitting in the corridor, feeling extremely lost and unable to raise their spirits at all.

"Hei Lang, do you think the old squad leader will go crazy in the room and burn the results of our hard work for an hour or two?" Chen Feng looked at the other side of the room, a little worried.

Leng Feng frowned and said, "It's not enough to burn it. I'm afraid he's sulking. The good impression we built before today probably collapsed instantly after seeing those papers."

Lin Zhen remained silent. He was recalling what he had observed just now. After all, he had undergone two targeted trainings abroad and at home. He still had some sense of observation. He vaguely guessed that even if the six members of the Dragon Soul Special Forces Team did not Submit this training summary to share, the previous holiday wish should still be realized, but now it seems that a little patience is needed.

"Hei Lang, is it really out of the question?" Li Xiaobing asked very unwillingly.

Lin Zhen patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to be calm and wait for the old squad leader's reply.

After about half an hour, the six Dragon Souls were in a state of torment, but Yu Qianrong came over at some point, carrying a small bag.

"Brother Lin, why are you all looking lost, why didn't you take a good rest just after you came back?" Yu Qianrong asked softly.

Lin Zhen and the others immediately cheered up, Leng Feng and the others gave each other a look, one used an excuse to pee on the shield, one said he wanted to accompany him, one excused himself to have a shower, one excused himself to eat breakfast, one excused himself to feed the pigs, Fuck, feed the pigs...

Lin Zhen was also speechless. In short, after ten seconds, the corridor was completely clear, leaving only him and Yu Qianrong.

Yu Qianrong covered her mouth and smiled, looked at the backs of the few people who were far away and asked: "I find you brothers are really funny, are they also like this on weekdays?"

"Can I say it's a hallucination?"

Lin Zhen smiled and looked at her.

Yu Qianrong also remembered the gun battle that happened outside the border, and asked with concern: "Brother Lin, are you recovering from your injury? Don't let me bandage it that night."

Lin Zhen shook her head and said, "I was not seriously injured at the time, and I had some medicine in my backpack. I was in a hurry and didn't dare to delay any longer, so I left first. I made you worry."

"It's really worrying. Brother Lin, you don't even know how much I worried about you during this time. I'm so happy for you when I see you come back from the task on time. I gave these things to Brother Lin. How many can you give them? Keep some too."

Lin Zhen wanted to refuse, but after thinking about others' painstaking efforts, she couldn't bear to refuse, and said, "What is this?"

"Cakes, my craft is not bad. Although the comrades in the cooking class do not cook every day, there is no problem in making these."

Yu Qianrong's face was a bit shy and charming, and her white and tender hands stroked the soft hair on her forehead that was blown by the breeze.

"You are really ingenious. You can save people with needles, and you can make cakes with skill. Whoever marries you is really happy, and I don't know which good man will be so blessed." Lin Zhen smiled and said.

Yu Qianrong helped open the bag and said, "Brother Lin, eat a piece and see if it tastes good."

It seems that this girl seems to know that she can't eat hot tofu in a hurry now, so she didn't continue the chat on this topic, and changed the topic.

Lin Zhen took a bite, and it melted in the mouth. The faint mint scent filled his mouth. Chewing carefully, there was a sweet but not greasy feeling. After swallowing, there was still a faint scent on his lips and teeth.

"Is it tasty?"

Lin Zhen looked at her and said seriously: "If I say it's not delicious, will you hit me!"

"Ah... isn't it delicious?" Yu Qianrong was very surprised, and took out another flavor of pastry from the bag and said: "Brother Lin, try this flavor, I squeezed some apple juice, it's apple flavor, you Try it out..."

Lin Zhen sighed secretly, this girl is really caring, and she is so serious when she says a word of teasing and flirting, I really don't know what to do, he smiled and said: "I just said nonsense, the pastries you made are very delicious. It’s delicious, I’m afraid I’ll get addicted if I eat it again.”

"It doesn't matter. If Big Brother Lin likes to eat in the future, I will make some for you every day. Of course, your brothers will also share." Yu Qianrong showed a sweet smile.

(End of this chapter)