Although Wang Datong's idea of ​​taking shortcuts today has put everyone in a terrible situation, in this situation, he will be punished evenly and vertically when he goes back, and he will still be dead.

Although no one dared to promise that it was okay, he could only do it as a living person.

"Finish!" Wang Datong slapped the solemn shoulder hard: "I agree with your statement!"

He quickly changed his mouth and said, "But I think my acting skills are not good. I don't know how to lie. I want to laugh when I lie, and a smile will reveal flaws. Then everyone will finish playing."

Solemnly looked around, no one spoke.

They all blushed and lowered their heads.

This means that no one dares to do this.

Zhuangyan also patted Wang Datong on the shoulder with a wry smile and said, "Big Mouth, I admire you very much!"

"What?" Wang Datong couldn't touch his mind at once and couldn't tell what Zhuang Yan said.

Smiling with a solemn smile, you said, "You are shameless and have reached a certain level. I am so proud of you."

Wang Datong smiled silly and said a few times: "I am such an honest person, I really can't lie... I can't act like it..."

"Okay!" Zhuang Yan suddenly became very proud and said, "You are all afraid of being bad people, so I will do it well. Anyway, I am not a good soldier... Later..."

He muttered his plan to everyone.

After hearing the solemn plan, everyone was gunned and began to rush down the mountain in a pretentious manner.

This road is actually the road that Zhuangyan went to Feiyun Mountain before chopping wood and then went down the mountain.

Everyone knows that Luo Xiaoming is at the foot of the mountain, and to see him and others, they must light the lights of everyone entering the stone road down the mountain after turning the big pine tree. Before that, the trees here blocked their sight.

Therefore, the 12 students were like performers queuing up to the stage. They turned into Luo Xiaoming's sight at the foot of the mountain when the big pine tree turned and started to perform hard, making themselves look more like a soldier who was in a mess but tried his best.

Halfway through the mountain, Zhuang Yan knew that Luo Xiaoming must be looking up the mountain at the gate of the teaching team.

The time has come!

He whispered, "I'm looking at me, I'm here!"

After saying that, his feet slipped deliberately, and the man pretended to be soft and fell to the ground, and let him roll on the slope a few times.

According to the plan, Wang Datong, Yansu and others stopped immediately, rushed over and hugged Zhuangyan, and then pretended to pinch people, solving the tactical vest, pouring water and fanning the air. Although he knew that Luo Xiaoming was not that good, he could see everyone's expressions clearly from the lawn of the Third Squadron at the foot of the mountain, but he was still on the face and performed well, and they all became good comrades who shared weal and woe...

"Enough is enough! It's almost enough." Solemn, who was surrounded by the crowd in the center and "rescue", said impatiently: "Lao Qi probably watched it almost as well, and then acted and set me up..."

He glanced at Wang Datong and immediately entrusted the important task and said, "Big Mouth, your fucking voice is loud. You will be responsible for shouting later. I'm shouting all the way that I'm hot-stroke. I'm nervous, don't show any signs of it!"

"Yes, yes! Don't worry!" Wang Datong agreed, and set up Zhuang Yan with Yan Su, left and right, and then walked down the mountain road.

Sure enough, Zhuang Yan vaguely saw from the gap in his eyes that a small black dot rushed out of the teaching team's gate from the lawn of the Third Squadron, and then ran towards the foot of the mountain along the concrete road leading to the division headquarters.

That must be Luo Xiaoming.

Zhuang Yan felt quite proud in his heart.

No matter what he is acting as the captain of the district, he must be nervous anyway.

I guessed nothing wrong.

BINGO!

He became a little proud, but immediately restrained his mind and continued to pretend that he was weak and completely exhausted. He looked sick.

There were still dozens of meters to the foot of the mountain. Wang Datong obviously saw Luo Xiaoming waiting at the foot of the mountain, so he opened his voice and started howling like a mourning: "Squad Leader--"

That voice was probably even more shrill than his father's funeral.

"Soerful heatstroke! Sorted heatstroke!"

At the foot of the mountain, Luo Xiaoming was shocked when he heard this, and then hurried to the exit of the end of the mountain road.

Just now, he did vaguely see a soldier in the team rushing to the top of the mountain falling down on the lawn of the Third Squadron and rolling a few times.

This forced him to hold his heart up. If there was any training accident, it would be difficult to explain.

Although there is still a certain casualty rate in training units like the teaching team every year, it is like a reconnaissance team that throws a vegetable into every year.

However, if something really happens, I don’t say whether to go to military court or not, but I still have to be punished.

When the team of 12 people arrived at the foot of the mountain, they had just stepped on the cement road and solemnly played the trick to the end. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the two comrades' hands were slightly loose, they slid to the ground and rolled on the spot, lying on the ground to pretend to be dizzy.

Luo Xiaoming was really shocked, rushed over quickly, separated everyone, leaned down and began to carefully check Zhuangyan, almost put his head on his face, and then took his pulse and looked at his face...

Zhuang Yan, who was lying on the ground, burst into laughter in her heart, and she forced herself to show no flaws.

Soon, Luo Xiaoming suddenly stopped and didn't say anything. He just stared at Zhuang Yan with his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he said, "Fuck, pretend to be dead!"

After saying that, he stood up and kicked Zhuang Yan's butt.

"Get up!"

Zhuang Yan almost laughed again.

Depend on!

How did he see it!

I wanted to laugh, but I endured it, and I got to this point, doing the whole show!

So I still lie down.

Luo Xiaoming kicked another kick.

Solemn and still didn't move.

Finally, Luo Xiaoming stomped his feet and said to the others: "Catch the team! Go back and let him lie down by himself."

He turned around and said viciously to Zhuang Yan: "You just keep pretending! I think the sun won't kill you!"

As he said that, he really gathered the troops and started walking back.

This time, it was Zhuang Yan's turn.

He complained secretly in his heart. It is really uncomfortable to lie on the hot concrete road. You can't just lie on it like this, right? If you lie for another half an hour, the meat will probably be roasted.

What's more, what if another Chekino comes, what should I do? Do you hide yourself or not?

Male Gobi!

This Luo Xiaoming is really cruel!

Just in a panic, Wang Datong stopped him and stopped Luo Xiaoming.

"Squad leader, Zhuang Yan is really faint. If he is thrown here, will something happen..."

Luo Xiaoming stopped, thought for a while, and waved his hand: "Go and help him back! Damn, his face was blushing and bloody, and it looked like heatstroke..."

Wang Datong quickly ran up to help Zhuangyan. Zhuangyan quickly took the opportunity to step down and tilted on Wang Datong's shoulder to return to the squadron, pretending to be weak and walked towards the third squadron.

Just as I entered the queue, the meal time was up.

Zhuangyan could only continue to pretend, so she lay on the bed and said sickly that she had no appetite and asked Wang Datong to get him food.

Luo Xiaoming looked at him and felt a little convinced this time. He walked over and said, "You can rest here and have someone call you for the meal."

After saying that, he led the team to the canteen.

As soon as everyone left, the solemn and unscrupulous stomach roared and protested. He remembered that there were red bean mooncakes and milk in his locker. He was so hungry that he could no longer resist the temptation of food. He turned over and got out of bed and soaked the milk carefully, picked up the red bean mooncakes and started to swallow them.
Chapter completed!