Imagination Chapter 96
"Look, look! The captain is smiling again." A soldier excitedly pointed at him, his expression as if he had just spotted a flying saucer.
"By the way, Captain's smile is nothing, who has ever seen Captain speak so gently?" Another voice sounded, and everyone saw the situation, started discussing, and even dared to directly ignore Meng Yang, pointing fingers and painting feet, from time to time still imitating.
If the people saw this, they would definitely be outraged. Such a group of timid and frightened soldiers, are they really special forces known as the kings of the army? Are you kidding me?
They can talk about gossip without being inferior, and when it comes to that topic, they are not afraid of being considered unrefined. The impression of being strong-willed is greatly discounted.
Meng Yang's entire mind and body were focused on Lu Nianwen, who cared about the expressions of his subordinates as if they had eaten flies. He completely ignored them. However, it can be said that ignoring them does not mean that their words will not automatically enter one's ears. A group of stinky brats, whose hair has not yet grown fully, dared to make fun of the captain, looking for death.
At this moment, the two of them were chatting enthusiastically, one didn't go to class, and the other didn't care about others. The topics were also endless, one after another. They chatted about this and that, no matter what, there was absolutely no awkward silence.
Sometimes, Meng Yang would immediately find a topic to talk about, occasionally it was someone around him, and sometimes it was some friends of friends, because neither of them wanted to hang up the phone. Unintentionally, they both thought that chatting like this was also good, at least they could get some comfort, even if the content of their conversation was very uninteresting.
"My goodness, how come we didn't discover it earlier? The captain is so talkative. Who said he was poker-faced? His expressions are incredibly rich, and he's gone through all the emotions - sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy." The discussion among everyone grew wider and wider.
"Who do you think you are?" The deputy commander slapped him: "I've followed him for so many years, when have I ever seen him like this."
Followed him for so many years? Collective embarrassment, deputy team, can't you not use such an ambiguous tone to say this sentence? Everyone has already automatically filled in two robust men, one using a wronged tone saying don't abandon me, the other with a cool expression turning his head and leaving.
Heavens, how vicious... Who says that all soldiers are rough and unrefined, lacking in imagination? Just look at this group of people, each one's imagination is more vivid than the last.
The key is that the captain has only been here for a few years. If it weren't for his outstanding performance in all aspects, how could he become the captain so quickly?
"I really want to know what kind of sacred power made our captain change from a big man to a little man, the power of love..." A teammate sighed: "Looking at our captain's previous appearance, I thought he was frigid, but it turns out he's not only not cold, but also extremely passionate."
It seems that everyone saw Meng Yang fully immersed in his phone, so they became bolder and no longer worried about him. The volume gradually got out of control as they passionately analyzed his personality, love life, and object of affection.
Meng Yang finished a phone call and continued to chat and laugh, still very unaware. Meng Yang was in a good mood, and when he's in a good mood, he often thinks of doing something, especially things that torment people. He signaled the driver to stop the car, and only then did the special forces soldiers stop gossiping and look at him strangely.
Under everyone's astonished gaze, he nodded in satisfaction. Good, at least no one continued to challenge his authority. Meng Yang adjusted his luggage and got off the car: "Assemble."
