When Ye Jian knew that the notice had been received, it happened to be the day before Gao Yiyang was in Australia.
For him, she would be his cinnabar mole, but for Ye Jian... it was just a classmate, not even a friend.
The whole village knew that Gao Yiyang was only Ye Ying, and even called him the day before he left. Ye Ying, who wanted to restore a little image, still exchanged Gao Yiyang's indifferent attitude.
At this time, Ye Ying realized that not everyone can forgive his mistakes, even if it was Gao Yiyang, who liked him so much, he would not put down his figure and take the initiative to contact him, so that he could recognize himself again.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Ying almost went crazy and threw all the clothes in the closet on the floor, on the bed..., the whole person no longer screamed and roared like before, but had a gloomy breath. Way to vent yourself.
"Ye Jian! Ye Jian!!" Every time she lost a piece of clothing, she hated Ye Jian, and seemed to treat her clothes as Ye Jian for her to vent her anger.
Every time after the madness, she will find that she seems to be a lot more gentle, and Ye Zhifan will spend a lot of money to send her to the province to participate in various trainings, so that her temperament has been sublimated, so that she will soon become a senior One student's Ye Yingchu was slim, giving a freshness like a lotus flower.
She constantly disguised herself as a person of noble character in the south, while Ye Jian was doing arduous and hard training in the far north.
Ye Jian never knew that a person's potential was so endless, let alone that after this summer vacation, her will was tempered to be as hard as steel.
From the south to the north, crossing most of the motherland to this plateau with herds of wild horses, Ye Jian, who had been here less than ten days ago, only felt that she was so tired that she had lost a layer of skin, physically, mentally and physically.
Climbing onto the herdsmen's carriage, Ye Jian collapsed on the thick pasture, lying spread out, tired to the point that he couldn't lift his fingers.
Principal Chen communicated happily with the herdsmen, speaking very fluent Tibetan dialect as if he were returning to his hometown.
As soon as he entered Tibet, he was completely different from before, just like... a native Tibetan!
Ye Jian didn't understand this national language like living in paradise, only knew that she wanted to rest, but the cerebral cortex was extremely excited.
Because, in today's confrontation, she shot the gun faster than Principal Chen by about 2 seconds, and hit the target.
This is the first round of dynamic training, and it shoots faster than Principal Chen! No matter how tired, but also excited.
The Tibetan area in July is really beautiful and picturesque. During the day, the grass is connected with the snow-capped mountains and the blue sky. At night, the stars are shining in the sky, and each star is shining with the brightest light. It flashes and flashes as if it can be picked off easily. Of diamonds.
When it was getting dark, the herdsmen sang songs with a strong and high-pitched voice. Even if they didn't understand the meaning of the quaint tunes, they could feel their passion for life and hear their happiness.
In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Ye Jian and Principal Chen will disassemble the two sniper rifles and put them in their bags after each training. What they carry with them is a pistol with 12 rounds of ammunition, not one from the south to the north. The bullet popped out of the chamber.
"Girl Jane, we can sleep in a tent tonight." Before talking to the herdsman, Principal Chen, who seemed to have forgotten Ye Jian, turned his head and said to her, "You sleep with Uncle Zha’s daughter Yang Jin. They are also quite old and can communicate."