My experience in Soldier Assault Liver

Chapter 279 Chen Fan is mentally ill

279 Chen Fan is mentally ill

Everyone left, and the Seventh Company became completely quiet.

Only the whistling wind passed between the sky poplars.

Gao Cheng looked at it blankly.

In his entire life, he never imagined that he would experience such a scene.

He certainly would never have imagined that the famous Seventh Steel Company, which he single-handedly brought up, would be so silent when it was disbanded.

At some point, Gaocheng finally started to shake.

His hands were in his trouser pockets, his shoes were scratching the ground, his back was stooped, and his shoulders were swaying.

"Company commander!"

After Chen Fan finished his ceremony, he greeted Gao Cheng and shouted.

His posture was still upright, but his spirit was still a little sluggish.

Hearing his voice, Gao Cheng raised his head suddenly.

It seemed that at this moment, he remembered that there was actually a soldier accompanying him.

"Chen Chenfan? You haven't left either?"

A trace of joy flashed across Gao Cheng's face.

"Company Commander, we are the only two left in the Seventh Company. You - you won't take care of me in everything anymore, will you?!"

Gao Cheng was stunned for a moment, and his thinking seemed to be slow. After three or four seconds, he suddenly came to his senses. He smiled bitterly: "Can the Seventh Company still be called a company now? I, the company commander, can still be called a company commander." Really? No matter how much you like, who will care?"

"Company Commander, then - why not, I won't call you Company Commander anymore, I'll call you Lao Gao? If you don't like to hear it, Lao Gao, how about calling you Brother Gao?"

"Ah?" Gaocheng Shihua.

"Brother Gao, let's go, let's have a drink together!" Chen Fan walked up and hugged Gao Cheng, leading him towards the dormitory.

At this time, Gao Cheng didn't know whether he was too sad or something happened. He was feeling dizzy, but he was led into the dormitory by Chen Fan, went upstairs, and then walked into Class 3.

The dormitory of Class 3 was empty, except for Chen Fan's bed.

But the room was neatly cleaned, spotless and very clean.

Before leaving, the soldiers of the third squad did a general cleaning of the dormitory, and every nook and cranny was swept clean.

"Lao Gao, wait a moment!"

Chen Fan walked over and dragged several tables over and put them together. Then he found two small piles and placed them one on the left and one on the right.

With a bang, he pushed open the cabinet door savagely and took out several packages of snacks and two bottles of beer.

These things were all kept secretly before.

In the past, this would have required a punishment, but now, no one would care about this matter.

"Lao Gao, come on, let's get on time!"

Chen Fan bit open a bottle of beer and handed it to Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng took it blankly, as if he was stupid.

Wow, Chen Fan tore open a pack of beef jerky, a pack of melon seeds, a pack of spicy strips, and a pack of dried tofu and placed them on the table one by one.

"Lao Gao, come on, let's go one by one!"

Chen Fan raised the bottle and checked it with Gao Cheng, but without waiting for Gao Cheng, he took a sip himself. After finishing the drink, he put the bottle on the table with a bang and started eating with the beef jerky in his hand.

"Lao Gao, drink it. There is still some in the cupboard after you drink it. It's enough for us to drink for a day. Let's go buy it after we finish it."

Gao Cheng looked at Chen Fan as if he were an alien. After a while, he finally came over to take a look and asked a little worriedly: "Chen Fan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine - what can happen to me! Look, am I not doing well? Lao Gao, come on, drink!"

Gao Cheng carefully sat down next to Chen Fan and raised his hand to touch his forehead.

"I'm really fine!" Chen Fan repeated again.

"All mentally ill people say they are fine!" Gao Cheng muttered.

"You think I'm mentally ill?"

Gao Cheng waved his hands quickly: "No, no."

"I'm definitely not mentally ill. I'm very normal. Come on, Lao Gao, drink!" Chen Fan raised the bottle, touched Gao Cheng's bottle, and took another sip.

Gao Cheng also took a sip, but he kept looking at Chen Fan.     There must be something wrong with this kid.

So he thought.

Chen Fan wanted to laugh when he thought that he had gone the way of Gaocheng and left Gaocheng with no way to go, so he couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha - Lao Gao, you look like this - I can tell you right away. You think I’m mentally ill, but really, let me tell you, I’m really not sick!”

After hearing Chen Fan's words, Gao Cheng became even more worried.

Chen Fan peeled off a peanut and threw it into his mouth, chewed it, then took a sip of beer, then looked at Gao Cheng and said: "Old Gao, to be honest, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. "

"Ah?" Gao Cheng's mouth was big enough to fit an egg.

Chen Fan looked out the window, his eyes gradually blurred: "Actually, I have long thought that one day, you are not the company commander, and I am not your soldier. We are just ordinary friends, eating together, drinking together, and having a good time. Let’s talk.”

After listening to Chen Fan's words, Gao Cheng became more and more determined: "This kid really has a mental problem. Which soldier in the world only wants to drink and chat with the company commander every day?"

"Drink, Lao Gao, come on, drink -" Chen Fan raised the bottle and bumped it.

Gao Cheng took a sip hastily.

"Lao Gao, do you think today is the last day of the fifty-seven-year company history... After the seventh company, it will be gone!"

"No!" Chen Fan slammed the table: "Lao Gao, I tell you, no, absolutely not!"

"The Seventh Company is only reorganized, not disbanded. The Seventh Company will be rebuilt again! Moreover, the Seventh Company will not be finished. Wu Liuyi, Xu Sanduo, Niu Zhiguo, etc., they will bring the Seventh Company to every member of the 702 Regiment. a place!"

"Yes, yes!" Gao Cheng nodded quickly and agreed.

He was worried that if he didn't answer in time, Chen Fan's spirit would collapse.

"Lao Gao, don't you believe it?" Chen Fan suddenly asked.

"Believe! Believe! I believe!"

"No, Lao Gao, I can see it, but you still don't believe it!" Chen Fan stood up suddenly. He strode to a locker and opened it: "Old Gao, what do you think this is?"

There is a piece of paper taped to the inside side of the locker door, with a few words written on it: "The Seventh Company will never be separated. Wherever I am, the Seventh Company will be there!"

He opened another cabinet and it read: "A thunderbolt and a sword, a group of tigers and the Seventh Steel Company!"

Chen Fan opened the cabinets one by one. On the inside side of the door of each cabinet, there were notes with words written on them. Some of the cabinets even contained letters.

Gao Cheng thought something was wrong with Chen Fan at first and was a little worried, but after reading through the cabinets one by one, he suddenly burst into tears.

"Yes, the Seventh Company will never break up! The Seventh Company will never break up!" He kept murmuring with red circles under his eyes.

"Come on, Lao Gao, cheers to the Seventh Company!"

Chen Fan handed over the beer bottle.

boom--

This time, Gao Cheng took the initiative to touch Chen Fan. Then, he raised his head and drank a bottle of beer in one breath.

Click.

Chen Fan bit open another bottle and handed it over.

The two returned to the table and sat down, drinking and chatting.

At some point, it was time for dinner.

Gao Cheng and Chen Fan were both a little dizzy.

"Lao Gao, I'm hungry!"

"The cooking class is gone, let's just eat the pot lid!" Gao Cheng said.

"The notice has been written. Let's team up with the Sixth Company. Lao Gao, go and bring me some food!"

"No!" Gao Cheng refused.

"Okay, then I won't eat either. I'll just starve to death!"

Chen Fan threw away the wine bottle, turned over and fell asleep on the bed. He didn't even take off his shoes and fell asleep directly.

"Holy shit-" Gao Cheng's eyelids jumped at the sight.

In the past, he would have kicked him directly.

Today he instinctively wanted to lift his foot, but suddenly he remembered that the Seventh Company was gone, he was no longer the company commander, and even Chen Fan called him Lao Gao, so he put his foot down weakly.

Chen Fan seemed drunk and lay motionless on the bed.

Gao Cheng frowned and watched. After a while, he sighed and cursed: "That's all, I'm going to get food. Isn't it okay if I'm going to get food? Damn it, I'm making it easier for those idiots from Dagong Sixth Company. !”

(End of this chapter)