The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Unexpectedly, the beautiful female instructor passed on yesterday was really beautiful, and she was also assigned to their class for military training.

"I rub it, it's really beautiful. I always thought it was a fake rumor. It's better to see it after hearing it. It can be seen that you have to see it before you can know the truth."

"The facial features are very delicate, the face is small, and the skin is quite white... How can you be a military academy, a star."

"The boys in our class are going to die of envy by the boys in other classes. Hehe, hehe, have you seen it? The boys in the next class don't know how many times they have seen our class."

"I must be envious. The only female instructor is assigned to our class, and she is so beautiful, tsk tsk tsk, there is no way, we are lucky!"

Ye Jian smiled, are you lucky?

I hope that I will not say good luck in the future, and I hope that I can keep my current smile and mood until the end of the military training.

"Tao Yi, you taekwondo runner-up should not compete with female instructors. I feel that female instructors are not very good. Just give us the meaning of military training. We also want to cooperate. Don't expect to experience the life of the army as you said before."

"It's okay, we can find the male instructor in the next class to make a gesture, and the female instructor will still be lenient."

Ye Jian, who was observing the freshman, continued to smile. Yes, there is also a taekwondo runner-up. At that time, she can make gestures. She has not communicated with the taekwondo runner-up level.

The smiling Ye Jian silently kept the boy "Tao Yi" in her heart.

After nine o'clock in the morning, the sun began to be fierce. It was almost ten o'clock now, and the power of the sun's exposure had risen several layers. Perhaps the freshmen had great enthusiasm for military training, and because the school arranged for them to be covered by camphor trees on both sides. The training of the lane has been unabated, and the voices of the little ones are constant.

Ye Jian didn't care, she just stood in front and silently remembered the times, faces, and the performance of all the trainees in the team.

Forty-three students in this class are divided into four large classes, each class needs a monitor, and she needs to select the monitor through observation.

Her smiling observation made the freshmen in the class more and more think that the female instructor leading the team was not strict, and her petty movements became more and more frequent. Suddenly they heard the shouting of the male instructor from the next class, and the majestic roar stopped. They were so stunned that their hearts trembled, and suddenly many freshmen were glad that the female instructors in their class were very easy-going and let them go...

Fortunately, they are female instructors in military training, but fortunately they are not male instructors!

Male instructors are still much stricter, as you can see last night.

Yesterday, I quietly entered the school on the bus. The team of male instructors heading to the dormitory was quite mighty. They were all dressed in olive green, carrying as large as a rucksack. A hidden ruler, where you go is a line.

It is said that they did not bring their own buckets and washbasins, they even brought their own bedspreads!

And oh, the boys who live on the same floor with the instructors are fortunate enough to witness another episode that I have only seen on TV. All the quilts are really folded into tofu cubes, square, flat, and angular... like Suppressed in the machine, that is amazing!

Towels, cups, shoes... all lined up in a straight line, which made a few boys with obsessive-compulsive disorder look cool for a long time. It was too neat, so neat that the observing boys were cautious to the end to express their awe. After returning to the dormitory, he said with a look of fear: "It's too strict, our military training will not feel good!"