Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

The car started, the lights pierced through the darkness, and shining straight ahead, Chang Hu stood straight at the gate of the camp, watching the vehicle disappear from sight, and it took a long time before he turned around and returned to the camp.

He didn't know, An Xia, who was sitting at the back, kept looking at his figure until the car drove away.

Tan Jing sat with her behind. Seeing this, he turned his head to look at An Xia and smiled and said: "Don't look at him in a camp area called a tiger. In fact, he is a tiger that is more soft-hearted than anyone else. Protect shortcomings."

"I can see it." An Xia curled up the corner of her mouth and filled the corner of her eye lightly. "The combatants like you and Chang Ying very much."

Speaking of Tan Jing Zhile.

"There are not many fighters who like me, because my punishment for them is much stricter than that of Changhuo."

Strange to say.

In general, the instructor is gentle, and most of the time he sings with a blank face.

But in the first camp, the other way around!

On the contrary, Chang Hu often pales, Tan Jing often blacks.

Sometimes Changhu furiously said that he wanted to fight against the fighters.

Tan Jing is different.

He doesn't talk about punishment, and he doesn't get angry often.

But once you get angry, you have to punish, and the soldiers will have to peel off their skin if they don't die.

An Xia had experienced Tan Jing for three months in the first camp.

"The combatants all know that your purpose is the same as that of Changying. They all hope that the combatants will be good enough to achieve good results in the team."

"The difference is that you don't often appear in front of the combatants, and Changying appears every day. Over time, the combatants have become more familiar with Changying, and you will feel a little distance from Tan Jing."

"But they like you and Chang Ying the same!"

After that, An Xia found that Tan Jing's eyes looked a little different when she looked at her. It was not the look that made her uncomfortable, but the comforting look that seemed to express that she had grown up and was sensible.

"Tan Zhi, you don't think I'm lying to you, you really don't. The combatants do like you in private like Chang Ying."

The smile in Tan Jing's eyes became more gentle.

He said, "Xiao An, you have changed a lot."

dramatic change?

An Xia touched her face for the first time, "Is she tanned?"

"No." Tan Jing said with a smile: "It has become milder, not as cold as before. You used to be so cold that no one can approach."

"The whole body sends out a message: Those who are near me, die!"

This is her biggest change.

As for the face, there is no light in the car, and it is too dark to see if there is any tan.

An Xia was silent.

Have it?

Is there such a big change?

Tan Jing said again: "I have more conversations than before, and I am willing to communicate with us. You used to like to be alone, but now you can form a team with the soldiers."

"The three-month training for new recruits is undoubtedly your biggest change."

An Xia was even more silent, even slightly wringing her brows.

Yeah?

Talking more than before?

like……

it is true.

She said a lot of things just now.

Before the change, she really wouldn't talk so much nonsense.

She disdains to explain what others think.

At this point, Xia Guo's team did not allow her to be alone, and could only make changes.

There is no solitary relationship, so naturally you have to communicate with others.

Recalling the previous self and the current self, as Tan Jing said, it has indeed changed.

Afterwards, An Xia smiled and said calmly: "It will take some changes."