The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chapter 441: scheming

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There is indeed no problem with her body. Liu Tuan waved her hand and said with a serious and caring smile: "As long as you can hold on, we welcome you at any time. Now, you can be regarded as my soldier, and the requirements must be stricter. Don't be lazy because of a little injury."

"You won't be lazy! Don't worry." Ye Jian, with a smile on his face, put the car door up, waved his hand and watched the car leave before walking to the campus door.

Across the road, Ye Ying quickly wrote a license plate number in her notebook with a pen, and looked at Ye Jian walking towards the campus, with a sharp sneer at the corner of her mouth. Ye Jian... No wonder the classmates said that she hasn't been late since school started. Self-study, it turns out that there is a car pick-up and drop-off every day!

This was a discovery. She had to tell her home the license plate number to find out who it was.

Yao Jing, who played well with Ye Ying in the second and third class of high school, walked over and patted Ye Ying's shoulder behind her back, "Isn't it Ye Jian just now? Who drove her to school?"

Ye Ying, who was thinking about something in her heart, was so frightened that she closed her notebook quickly, patted her chest and turned around, sighing with a lingering expression on her face: "I was scared to death by you, why did you come so early today? Don’t you usually come here soon after class?"

"My mother is going to attend a banquet tonight. No one in the family asked the driver to send it to school in advance. I'm asking you, can you see who sent Ye Jian back? Didn't it mean that her family was poor and couldn't even pay the tuition? Why is there someone driving her to school?" Yao Jing was also a one-of-a-kind person at home. Seeing Ye Ying's delay in answering, she urged, "Say it quickly, I'm dumb."

Ye Ying received the notebook in her schoolbag, and lowered her eyes slightly and smiled, "I don't know. I don't have any relatives who drive her to school at home, maybe I know someone from outside."

"Meet outside? Did you take the initiative to drive her back?"

"I don't know, I just guessed casually, oh, let's not talk about her, it has nothing to do with us." Ye Ying, with her eyes gleaming, carried her schoolbag, and said with a smile: "It's Lemei's birthday, right? What are you going to give her?"

The topic turned to birthday gifts for good friends.

Back in the dormitory, Ye Jian was surrounded by her classmate An Jiaxin and other girls. When she saw the hideous scar on her hand, all of them gasped.

"It's just being hit by someone else's bicycle. I didn't care about falling on the ground and rubbing it. It's worn out. There's nothing else. Don't show me all the expressions that I have broken. It doesn't hurt."

An Jiaxin raised her arm and looked at it, and then said to several classmates whose faces had changed: "It's okay. The area covered with purple iodine water is large and it looks scary. I used to fall on my butt, which looks better than her. It's even worse. It's okay, it will be scabs tomorrow."

She herself is a fall-resistant person. There is a geologist's dad. She doesn't know how many falls will be injured every summer. A little bit of injury is really not a concern.

When the girls in the dormitory heard this, Yang Yi groaned: "I thought Ye Jian was you tomboy. Look at you and you can see that she fell from childhood to adulthood. Ye Jian is different, with thin skin and tender skin, white skin. Like Xue, she is not as capable of throwing and beating as you."

When she said this, Ye Jian pursed her mouth and laughed. It was not An Jiaxin who could be beaten or thrown, but Ye Jian was right. She was white and really took advantage, leaving a'delicate and tender' impression.