The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The short meeting is just to get to know each other first, and there is only such a little extra-curricular time. Meet each other, get to know each other, and make an appointment for the next discussion time, and then return to the classroom.

At noon, Ye Jian told Xu Wen and He Qing that she needed to go to the dean's office after finishing her lunch, and asked the two of them to go back to the dormitory to rest first, while she trotted to the dean's office.

Xu Wen looked at the back of Ye Jian leaving, and said with emotion to He Jing, "I always have two fears, one is afraid of my father, and the other is afraid of entering the office. Every time I see a classmate enter the office, there is always a feeling of "the wind is rustling, the water is easy" Cold, a strong man will never return "generous mood."

"As long as you improve your physical fitness scores, you will never have the chance to go to the office." He Jing is very shameless to point out the weaknesses of her classmates, "In the morning criticism meeting, as long as physical fitness is mentioned, I can see that our instructors will consciously or unconsciously glance away. You take a look."

"Why do you think you are so weak? The physical fitness of the whole class is second to last, and you are quite capable! You eat so much every day, and you don't gain strength and gain weight. What's the use of gaining weight, and you can't buy meat!"

Xu Wen was horrified, "I'm getting fat again? No way! I'll go back to celebrate the new year, and I'm getting fat again? I'm obviously being dug out of the bed by my dad for a run every morning at five o'clock in the morning. How can I still be fat?"

Facing the classmate who didn't grasp the point at all, He Jing patted her on the shoulder and sighed, "The wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once a strong man is gone, he will never return. Classmate, take care."

In the physical fitness test last semester, Xu Wen, who has been lagging behind in physical fitness since the beginning of the freshman military training, got the lowest score in history, which shocked the instructor and the team leader.

It can be predicted how tragic Xu Wen's life will be this semester.

Your grades in military school may not be too good, but your physical fitness must be very good, very good, otherwise, only more miserable days are waiting for you.

Ye Jian, who didn't come to class for a month and became the first freshman in the school in terms of physical fitness, naturally didn't have any pressure. Last night, the instructor even talked to her to see if she could spare a little time to come out and talk to him Together, train the students whose physical fitness scores are bottom twenty in the class.

And said, don't worry about hitting too hard, just blame them for being too weak.

Ye Jian said that she would do her best.

At this moment, she was running towards the dean's office, thinking that it was just for this matter, she knocked on the door and called "report", and when there was a "please come in" from inside, the first thing Ye Jian did when he opened the door was to go military salute.

"Commander-in-Chief, Ye Jian has already arrived, just wait a moment, I'll give her the phone."

The dean was answering the phone, and what he said made Ye Jian understand who was looking for her.

Ye Jian, who had already talked to the Commander-in-Chief many times, was not as nervous as before, but when Commander-in-Chief Xia's dignified voice came, Ye Jian straightened her back involuntarily.

"Xiaoye, Lao Liu has already returned to China, and he still suffered a little injury, so I will prevent him from coming to Nan Province to look for you, I hope you can forgive me."

Knowing that Xia Jinyuan returned to the country safely, Ye Jian, who had a lot of shackles in her heart, suddenly loosened all the shackles, and the sound of spring blossoms bloomed happily from the depths of her heart.

But at the same time, her brows were also tightly furrowed.

She knew that the commander-in-chief's talk about a small injury must not be a real one. If it was a real minor injury, the commander-in-chief would not give her a phone call specifically for this matter.