The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Yao Jing was able to enjoy herself at school because of her family relationship, and she had quarreled with girls before, but this was the first time she lost her composure.

Ye Ying, who was standing on the side, didn't intend to come over, but now she is listening, her face is flickering and she pretends to be anxious and walks over: "What's the matter, Jingjing, if you have something to say, what kind of person is she? Are you not I don't know, sit down and explain clearly, let her apologize."

Then he said to Ye Jian: "Jing Jing has a very good temper and rarely gets angry. Ye Jian, what did you do to her? Hurry up and apologize to her. Before the teacher comes, let's calm down."

It was still the same as before, at the slightest sign, he tried every means to burn the fire on Ye Jian, and it was still the same after several years.

As soon as she said it, the students in the class who were going to eat couldn't help but stop, waiting for Ye Jian to explain what was going on.

When Yao Jing heard her say this, her face became even more angry, and she shouted: "Why do you apologize to me! Why do I want her to apologize! The 'cousin' son-in-law... ah..." The vicious curse has not yet come out , Ye Jian slapped her across the face.

The beating is clear and crisp, just like patting a cucumber, directly patting the five finger marks on the face.

When Yao Jing let out an "ah" sound of pain, she covered her face in disbelief, she couldn't believe... that she would be hit by someone, and it was directly drawn to her mouth and face!

"Yao Jing, keep your fucking mouth clean! Ye Jian's mother is a martyr!" An Jiaxin was already furious. If Li Qian and the others hadn't been quick to hold her back, she would have slapped Yao Jing a second time!

Her roar made the whole class quiet,... Ye Jian's mother was a martyr, and no one in their class knew it.

Thinking of what Yao Jing hadn't finished cursing, the faces of the students who didn't leave all changed slightly, and there was a hint of disgust in Yao Jing's eyes.

"Yao Jing, this slap tells you that there is no one you can insult at will." Ye Jian, who did not change a bit after the slap, stared coldly at Yao Jing, whose eyes were getting more and more angry, and said in a serious voice : "Warning you, don't look for trouble on me!"

Ye Jian had never lost her temper in class, and she was polite and easy-going to every student. But now, standing there, her gaze was as cold as a cold sword, and the air around her was filled with a sense of oppression due to her cold voice, and there was a sense of tension. , The feeling of being overwhelmed permeates the hearts of all the students.

This kind of Ye Jian was so strange, yet so awe-inspiring.

Ye Ying seemed to have thought of something, a look of panic flashed across her face as she clenched her lower lip, and stood beside the furious Yao Jing, she didn't dare to say another word.

When he caught sight of Ye Jianhan's sharp arrow-like gaze from the corner of his eye, his shoulders tightened even more..., his knees suddenly weakened, and he sat down on the chair next to him.

Yao Jing didn't pay attention to Ye Ying's fear, she was so angry that even her eyes turned red, she covered her face tightly and looked at Ye Jian fiercely, gritting her teeth word by word: "Ye Jian, you fucking wait for me! I will never let you go!"

Her threat was much heavier than Ye Ying's paper-thin threat. She took her hands from her face and said in a vicious voice, "Slap me today, and wait for me!"

"Okay, I'll wait." The sharp-eyed Ye Jian refused to give in to the other party's threat, and replied even more sternly: "Humiliate my mother first, so maybe I'm still afraid of you!"