The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The old lady Ye, who knew she was at a disadvantage, didn't speak again, and watched Ye Zhifan leave the room as she slowly sat on the sofa, and after a long time, there was a cold sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Very well, I really have some skills. Yaozu's matter should be resolved by him."

The confrontation between the two mothers and sons all fell into the ears of the people below Hou Zi, and the eavesdropped words were recorded on tapes, and they were in Hou Zi's hands that night.

Hou Zi is not interested in the secrets of this family, but with this tape, he has an excuse to call Xia Yiwei.

No matter what happened outside, it didn't affect Ye Jian at school. After four days passed, the gauze on her arm could finally be thrown aside. By next Friday, the scratches from stray bullets had completely healed, leaving only one with 5.5 mm bullet caliber scars.

Ye Jian looked at the wound that she could see by raising her hand, and thought of the fine scars on Xia Jinyuan's shoulders, arms, and chest. This time it was healed, and there was another scar representing "glory" on her body.

The first one is the scar on the lower back which is a bit big, the scar that frightened An Jiaxin when he took a bath, and the scar from fighting mercenaries in no man's land.

It has been two weeks since the military training, and the second and third year students of senior high school have gradually come out of the influence of military training on them, only occasionally mentioning a sentence or two about military training.

On October 20th, the weather was cold enough to wear two pieces of clothes. Ye Jian's clothes were quite simple, except for the school uniform...it was still a school uniform.

She doesn't have much money to buy clothes, two sets of school uniforms are in school, and two sets of camouflage are worn during training, just right!

After class on Friday, Yang Heng was carrying his schoolbag on one shoulder, and put his hands in the pockets of his school uniform. The handsome and clean boy stood like sunshine.

Yao Jing, Wang Dandan, and Le Mei walked together, talking and laughing, and saw Yang Heng standing at the school gate. Among the large group of students, the most dazzling one was the tall and thin Yang Heng, who could be seen at a glance .

"Is he waiting for me? You two go home first. I saw Yang Heng." Yao Jing, who was walking in the middle, let go of the hands of the two friends, took a step forward, and pointed at the school gate. The figure smiled and said: "Yang Heng is waiting for me in front, I will go to find him first."

After Ye Ying left, Yao Jing didn't hide her thoughts very much. Amid the clear laughter of her friends, Yao Jing almost jumped and ran over.

...

Yang Heng who was standing at the school gate disappeared, that is to say, he wasn't waiting for Yao Jing at all, it was just her wishful thinking.

Ye Jian was waiting for Yang Heng. The whole class got on the bus, except for Ye Jian who got out of school a little later than them.

"I'm really worried that you won't come if you have something to do. I'm relieved to receive you now." After receiving the person, Yang Heng, who was walking much more briskly, laughed loudly, "A few dart players in the car are better than me I'm more nervous, and I'm even more afraid that you won't come if you have something to do."

The juniors and juniors in class one, sophomore year, said that Ye Jian was a busy person, and sometimes they couldn't find her even if they tried to find her.

Ye Jian slightly curled the corners of her mouth, and there was a faint smile on her beautiful face, "No, I won't change my mind about what I promised, unless something really happened."

"Have fun tonight. The birthday party will be in the hotel owned by my aunt, and you can sleep in the hotel when the time comes. I'll arrange a separate room for you."