The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Liao Jian wished he could get out of the way. Hearing this, he just slipped in like a mouse and disappeared in front of Ye Ying.

"Ye Jian from the second class is really good, and she may represent the country to participate in competitions abroad, which is really enviable."

"That's because she has real skills. Let's see if you dare to speak ill of her behind her back in the future." It was Gao Yiyang's voice that came from the tree indifferently, "A girl, you said so badly before, if she is a man, go an apology."

"It's right to apologize, or you will accompany me?"

Hearing this, Ye Ying, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped, wanting to hear how Gao Yiyang, who had fallen silent, would answer.

Gao Yiyang, who was silent for a while, laughed at himself, and said lightly: "Oh, I'll go with you? I'm afraid she will run away faster." Her disgust for him was so straightforward that she didn't hide it.

Ye Ying, with pupils constricted, waited for the sound of footsteps to leave, then gave a soft "chi" laugh, and then left the reading booth expressionlessly.

Once Ye Jian was told about Gao Yiyang's family background, would she run away? It must be like a fly, staring at it tightly!

In the whole school, Ye Jian's name could always be heard wherever there were classmates gathering together, and this turmoil continued until June.

After entering June, the weather is so hot that I just want to soak in cold water to cool off.

For Ye Jian, no matter how hot the weather was, it couldn't stop her from studying.

In the teacher's meeting room, Ye Jian, who had already started the "Learning Small Stove", had already started to systematically study the courses of the first year of high school.

This is when the teachers of the third grade of junior high school learned that Ye Jian had a 50% chance to represent the country in the competition, they spontaneously organized to sacrifice their lunch break to take turns tutoring for Ye Jian.

As a teacher, teach to students.

They were very happy to give Ye Jianjian a class alone. No teacher would not like a student who had completed all the subjects of the third grade of junior high school within a month and achieved high scores.

If this kind of talent is really going to be buried... it's really the fault of being a teacher!

Two weeks before the exam in the second semester of junior high school, the school finally received which students could participate in the provincial exam screening.

Except for Ye Jian, who had already been confirmed as a student, Gao Yiyang, Ye Ying, and Zhou Liao, a total of 18 students from the whole school will arrange to go to the provincial capital on the second day after the final exam.

Sun Dongqing got this from Ye Zhifan, so she wanted to hang a string of firecrackers at the door and set off them.

Going abroad, her daughter can go abroad to participate in the competition, what a face it is!

"Stop yelling outside, Yingying still needs to pass two levels before she can succeed." After Ye Zhifan finished speaking, he regretted it in his heart again, and said with a serious face: "Yingying has gone, and girl Jian has gone too!"

When Sun Dongqing heard it, she snorted coldly, and said: "So what if the dead girl is gone, she is still better than Yingying! Don't mention her in front of me. If you mention her, I will get angry! Only the exam Once you get the first place in the whole grade, you have to be as good as the sky, I am! It made Yingying feel bad for a whole month."

"I'm too lazy to tell you. There is a meeting in the town tonight. You and Yingying will eat by yourself." Ye Zhifan, who had just returned, picked up his briefcase and walked out of the house. His wife, who had no common language, didn't want to stay for a minute.

Sun Dongqing stared at her husband's back, and after a while, with a sneer in her eyes, she turned and went back to the kitchen to make dinner for Ye Ying.

Today is Friday, and as soon as school is over, all the boarding students will go home. When Ye Jian leaves the school, she doesn't go in the direction of the town, but in the opposite direction.

All along the road are students returning home from school, wearing uniforms of the same color, and it is impossible to recognize who is who from a distance.

Ye Jian walked about 200 meters away, but her steps just stopped without a trace. Someone... was following her.