The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

She said "my mother" instead of "your grandma". Principal Cao's eyes flickered lightly, and one sentence could tell that the relationship was not ordinary. Ye Jian's relatives really didn't treat her as a relative.

It's no wonder that Lao Chen didn't have a good word to say. She was rejected by her family at a young age. Fortunately, she met Lao Chen, otherwise her life would be ruined!

Isn't that right, Ye Jian was under the control of Sun Dongqing and Ye Ying in her previous life, and her whole life was ruined if she didn't meet Principal Chen.

Finally, Principal Cao, who had something in mind, pretended to be bluffing, and said to Ye Jian, "Ye Jian, quickly help the old man, whether she is your grandma or not, we must know how to respect the old and love the young."

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to interacting with people I don't know well." Ye Jian apologized politely, and said lightly to Ye Zhixiang: "It is precisely because I have read the book that I know that people need to be polite, so I am able to stand here today without arguing with Ms. Ye stand up."

Hearing this, Ye Zhixiang didn't dare to reach out to slap Ye Jian while yelling at Ye Jian like the last time in the hotel, so she gave Ye Jian a look without confidence, and hurried over to support the dizzy old lady Ye.

"Mom, what are you doing sitting up and getting up? I don't know you have high blood pressure, can't you get up suddenly?" The voice was not too high or low, just enough for everyone in the office to hear, "No matter how excited you are, you have to pay attention to your body. Don't make me and my brother worry."

Ye Zhifan, who was called by name, echoed lightly, "Mom, Ye Jian is here, you sit down and talk." Then he turned his eyes to Ye Jian, "You can deny my uncle, but you can't deny you Your grandma, your father is grandma's son, you are grandma's granddaughter, there is no granddaughter in the world who does not recognize grandma."

"You're in the third year of high school. You can't be like the ignorance you were in the second year of junior high school. You just said that you have read the book and know that people need to be polite. Since you understand it, you should know that you can't make your grandma sad."

Principal Chen didn't like listening to it anymore, and looked at Ye Zhifan with a half-smile, "Mr. Ye was wrong again. Compared with Ye Yinglai, Ye Jian, who I educated with Uncle Gen, is more sensible and polite. Ye Jian can always proceed from the overall situation."

"Principal Chen, now we are talking about Ye Jian, please don't mention my daughter again!" Ye Zhifan turned cold, and said solemnly: "My daughter is not your student now, nor is it a student of Provincial No. 1 Middle School, you Who has the right to say that my daughter is inferior to Ye Jian!"

"Then, what right does Mr. Ye have to say that I'm not polite?" Ye Jian hurriedly asked, "I also have nothing to do with Mr. Ye, so what right do you have to say about me?"

Choking for breath, Ye Zhifan bit his cheeks and began to gain weight. Seeing that his handsome face in his youth was covered with a thick layer of haze, he replied after a while: "Smart teeth!"

He also needs to take care of his identity in front of Principal Cao of Provincial No. 1 Middle School. After all, there will be an education conference in the province, and the principal of a prestigious school can often communicate with high-ranking officials such as the governor. If he wears small shoes, he will inevitably be criticized.

Old Mrs. Ye's cloudy eyes became even darker, and she sat down with trembling feet, staring at Ye Jian for a moment, as if she was looking at another person through her.

Like like like like, more similar than when I saw it last time!

It was really carved out of the same mold as her mother who died early, with similar facial features, but a little more delicate, more beautiful, and more charming.