The strength-type armed police instructor silently looked at the muscles of one of his arms, and cried silently in his heart.
Before Pang Tuan found him and said that he needed to change his position and let him fight with the only female instructor. I knew... I knew he should refuse!
After shaking hands, Ye Jian smiled and said: "Sorry, I think we have to give advice to the above after we go back. It is better to fight in a unified way. We can't directly let us play by ourselves."
Later, it really turned out that every fight between the instructors was a unified rehearsal in advance, unified tactics, and which side of the instructor was knocked down.
At the end of the big contest between instructors, it was at the end of the military training. The freshman representative gave a speech, and each of the North Campus and the headquarters sent a freshman.
The freshmen representatives of the department came from the class trained by Song Zhiqiu. The tall, handsome boys came on stage. Ye Jian obviously heard the little girls in her class make amazing gasps.
Very handsome boy, his skin is still fair after ten days of military training. In Zeng Can's words: the feeling of first love.
Ye Jian looked at the girl in her eyes amusedly, coughing twice, signalling to be reserved and pay attention to influence.
Now the little girls... are all facing their faces, whoever looks handsome is No. 1, even if they rest and discuss topics and chat, they often talk about who is handsome.
And he is good-looking, and the bookish and angry Song Zhiqiu has become the most discussed instructor among the girls in his class. He also likes to deliberately walk in front of Song Zhiqiu to try to attract his attention.
Regarding this, Song Zhiqiu had already lodged a serious protest to her in private, hoping that she could come forward to stop the enthusiasm of the girls, because...every time he was stared at by girls, he would be very uncomfortable.
Although he is a man, he is also shy!
Song Zhiqiu in the instructor group is definitely the representative of "handsome", which made the chief instructor joke, "It's just a sacrifice of a little bit of skin. Don't be so stingy. If they want to watch, let them watch as much as they want, and you won't suffer."
It made the other male students laugh "haha", no way, who made him look handsome.
The handsome boys on the stage were undrafted throughout the whole process. The well-rounded Mandarin did not have any accent, and the loud voice was quite pleasing to the ear. You would feel that he must be a handsome and connotative boy just by hearing it.
Feeling like first love
Ye Jian nodded slightly, pursing her lips and laughing.
That is to say, little girls like this kind of gentle and handsome boys.
"The instructor I admire the most in this military training is not our instructor Song, instructor Song, sorry, I still want to praise the instructor Ye next door..."
In the audience, the students had laughed lowly, and even the leaders on the reviewing platform were laughing.
Ye Jian raised her hand to cover her forehead and praised her? Praise her for her sturdiness.
The boys in the class said she was sturdy and tough, and some students teased her... After getting married, the two fight, will she let the man go!
Song Zhiqiu was also amused by the representative of the new students, this kid is skinny.
The boy praised Ye Jian, and the leader Pang on the stage approached the political commissar Yue again, and said curiously: "You Xiaoye, what's your background? Does it come from a red family so powerful?"
The support is so high that the students in other classes don't even praise their own instructors, but I especially praise her, her popularity is very high!
Political commissar Yue knew about Ye Jian’s family. Of course, what he knew was only that Ye Jian’s mother was a martyr. He sighed slightly and replied to Head Pang, “Forget it, both parents have died, and his mother is a martyr. Daughter-in-law. Karma, there are successors."