The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Ye Ying, who was full of arrogance between her eyebrows, raised her chin slightly, and said with a thin and sharp smile: "Mom, you are right, I will call the village chief's house at night and ask her to answer the phone."

He snorted again with a disdainful smile, and said with anger in his eyes: "She is the only one who deserves to be compared with me? An orphan, I can bully him however I want!"

When Ye Ying called back, Ye Jian had to answer the call, so she could show her aloofness, but Ye Jian wasn't around, so she could only hold back her complacency and ridicule.

On the third day after the results came out, Ye Jian didn't know where she was ranked in the province in the high school entrance examination. At this time, she was hugged hard by An Jiaxin, and her fist hit her head on the back.

At the door of her house, she was blocked by classmates who graduated from junior high school that year and hadn't contacted her for almost a year. Ye Jian felt a little uneasy, especially when she saw the "unkindness" on everyone's faces, she was ready to make an apology up!

"Student An Jiaxin, your meeting ceremony is so enthusiastic, my back is going to be blacked out by you!"

"Damn! It's a good thing if we didn't break up with you! If you get punched by me a few times! Do you have any opinions? Do you know how long you have been missing? It's been almost a year! Damn! The few of us asked around, everyone They all said they didn't see you." An Jiaxin's eyes turned red as she spoke, "We are all worried about you, where have you been this year?"

Zhang Na squeezed over from the side, "I haven't hugged her yet, we'll start the criticism meeting after hugging!" As she spoke, she gave Ye Jian a hard look, and opened her arms to hug her, "Student Ye Jian, wait to be hugged by us. Let the old classmates approve!"

Hugging Ye Jian tightly, she heard her voice choking slightly.

Zhang Bin, who was admitted to Provincial No. 1 Middle School with special points, stood behind like a pillar, looked at the girls who were embracing each other, and said with a smile, "Ye Jian, why don't we hug too?"

"Damn! Get out! Take advantage!" In exchange for An Jiaxin's kick, "Learn from Zhou Liao, he's such a gentleman! How polite to stand aside!"

Zhou Liao, who habitually pushed his glasses, thought for a while, and said with a slow smile: "I'm not a gentleman, I wait for the girl to finish hugging me, and then I will do it myself." A year of high school life has also changed some of the past. Shy Zhou Liao.

"Jane, let's ignore them. Today's Zhang Bin is a boy who screams like a school girl. He plays basketball. He's handsome!" An Jiaxin was still the same as before, wrapping her arms around Ye Jian's shoulders and looking at Zhang Bin provocatively. , "So what about being handsome, you still can't hug Ye Jian."

Just like in junior high school, the two carried it on with a few words.

Looking at them, Ye Jian knew that the friendship with their classmates had not changed because of time. She looked at the two who had quarreled again with a smile, and after looking at Zhang Na, she smiled tacitly.

As for what it is for, it is probably the thoughts of those boys and girls.

After laughing and arguing, several people sat in the bamboo forest on the back hill of Ye Jian's house, each with a bamboo chair, holding watermelons soaked in well water in their hands, talking about their high school life and academic performance.

After chatting, Ye Jian found out that the four of them had participated in the competition and selection together, and all of them had chosen to apply for the No. 1 Middle School. Zhang Na and Zhou Liao had always been the top students in arts and science in their class, and it was a sure thing to be admitted to No. 1 Middle School.

Zhang Bin was recruited into Provincial No. 1 Middle School as a specialty student, and he would take the specialty score in the college entrance examination.