The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chapter 4648: No. 4648 Collection

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The chief instructor who stood up looked at the 36 trainees in the car and sighed softly. This is the case every year, and every year it makes him feel dull.

Although the military training only lasts for ten days, for these students, the students who lead the training are their own soldiers. One action and one password teach them to sweat and laugh together. Even if there are only ten days, they are also their own soldiers. Soldiers coming out.

How can you feel good when you part with the soldiers you brought out

It will be fine to walk out by yourself after a while, time is the best cure for wounds.

Almost to school, Song Zhiqiu, who was sitting by the window, moved his arm, took out a few letters from his pocket, touched Ye Jian's arm lightly, and handed it over.

Ye Jian was looking at the message booklet. Seeing this, she looked at Song Zhiqiu without knowing it, "Give it to me?"

"Yes, a few boys in the class secretly stuffed my rucksack, think about it, or took it." Song Zhiqiu, who was in a better mood, teased his eyes, "Love letter, but I didn't read it."

In response to the teasing in his eyes, Ye Jian calmly replied, "It was written to you naturally when you stuffed it in your rucksack. What's the matter with me?"

She still doesn't accept the love letter. There is no way. The man in the family is careful, if he knows it, tusk tusk... I'm overwhelmed by a pot of vinegar again.

"Really don't watch? Not curious?" Song Zhiqiu raised an eyebrow, "Don't mind if I watch it, I just want to learn."

Ye Jian thought for a while before replied, "I suggest you don't look at it. Anyhow, it's also personal and private. Destroy it. Don't be discovered by the chief instructor, otherwise, you must be criticized."

Even the "love letters" written by students dare to take it, look for it!

In the end, neither of them read what was written in the love letter. Instead, they looked at the message book in Ye Jian's hand together, which contained witty words and recorded the hilarious things Ye Jian said in plain language.

"Report instructor, there are bugs on my face!"

"Either kill it with your eyes or influence it with your eyes, choose one of the two!"

"Report the instructor, I want to go to the toilet!"

"Don't worry, the bladder capacity is sufficient, bear with it, I just went 20 minutes ago, and now I go again, I have to suspect that you are a little weak in some way."

"Can you still hold on?"

"can!"

"Yes, let's add another ten minutes to the military posture!" There is a machete next to this sentence, "Instructor, at that time you had tortured and killed thousands of times in the hearts of our classmates!"

Seeing this, Song Zhiqiu, who couldn't speak loudly, could only hold back his laughter until his stomach cramped. "I didn't expect you to play so happy in military training. I can't see it. I really can't see it. I'm not as happy as you."

"High popularity is not in vain." Ye Jian herself laughed so much that she needed to clenched her fists to hold back her voice, and even she herself didn't believe that she had said so many funny things during the military training.

Looking at and smiling, my mood improved little by little.

As for the contact address, phone number, and email above... the two of them agreed and chose to ignore it because it was impossible to contact them.

After returning to the military academy and entering his senior year, Ye Jian quickly devoted himself to intense studies, as did Xu Wen and He Jing. Out-of-school training became a fond memory of Ye Jian’s military career, and it was placed in a certain corner. I will suddenly think of it inadvertently, and there will be a smile on the corner of my mouth.

The senior students are even busier. There is no such thing as getting into the senior year. They are still busy. Sometimes they have to run to train the freshman students, so busy that they need to plan carefully for bed time.

From the scorching sun at the beginning of school to the white snow, when Ye Jian looked up from his busy schedule, he realized that the days had passed like a page turning, and the senior semester was about to be completed in the blink of an eye.