The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

This was the time when Miss Petty had to study regularly. Even if she was communicating with Ye Jian, she still needed to learn English.

Because if you don't learn English well here, you will be considered uneducated and despised.

"It's time to study again. I don't want to see my English teacher now." Petty stood up and winked at Ye Jian playfully. She said she didn't want to, but she didn't move slowly.

The two bodyguards who were protecting Petty at all times followed immediately. When they turned around, their white robes moved slightly. Ye Jian saw the outline of a gun on them, and it has become a habit to wear a gun here. .

Ye Jian still personally sent Petty to a small room in the Presidential Palace that was used for home schooling. Since the tutor is not a government employee, he is not allowed to enter and leave the Presidential Palace at will, so he transferred a room far away from the Presidential Palace, but still It belongs to the scope of the presidential palace, but it is just a small room that is relatively loosely patrolled.

Some are similar to the room outside the Forbidden City, which is now the rest room of the national flag class.

Watching the two bodyguards accompanying Petty enter the classroom together, Ye Jianjian turned around and left with an accompanying staff member arranged by the Pakistani side.

Before taking a few steps, Petty, who was wearing emerald green gauze, trotted out again, "Jane, my English teacher asked if I could invite you to her class." Like a butterfly, she happily landed beside Ye Jian , "Can you accompany me?"

A girl who was sad and longed for nature, her eyes made Ye Jian unable to refuse.

But she did not agree immediately, but asked the Pakistani staff who accompanied her. Five minutes later, she got a reply from the president that there was no problem at all.

The small room is actually not small. One is the lecture room and the other is the lounge. Ye Jian followed Petty into the room, and what caught his eye was the photo of the current president hanging in the middle of the room, and the flag of his country.

As soon as she entered, Ye Jian's footsteps hurried slightly, with a trace of uneasiness floating in her heart, and Petty, who was one step ahead of her, ran happily towards the half-covered classroom, "Ms. Pabel, let's start the class. "

In Pakistan, women generally do not need to work. Because Ms. Pabel has studied abroad and her relatives died in the war, she has become a strong woman who needs to support herself with her own hands.

From Petty's conversation, this was the only thing Ye Jian knew about this teacher.

"Then let's start, Miss Petty." A calm, feminine voice came from the room, and Ye Jianjian saw a woman wearing a long black skirt and a black turban on her head passing by the classroom.

Ye Jian's heart tightened suddenly at this moment, that is, at this moment, Ye Jian's keen instinctive reaction made Ye Jian retreat quickly, and the half-covered room was closed tightly in an instant, staying on the left and right sides, wearing clothes The bodyguards in white robes closed the door!

Ye Jian, who was alarmed in his heart, suddenly raised his head, and looked coldly at the two bodyguards in white robes, but what he saw... completely different faces!

Oops! !

"Bring our guests in." Pavel's voice came from inside the room. At the same time, someone opened the half-closed door. Ye Jianjian saw...Petty's hands were cut behind her back and her mouth was tightly covered. To see her sad and beautiful eyes filled with tears of despair.

This is... the war fighters of Al Qaeda. They... hid in Pabel's car and entered the presidential palace, entering this area that is not heavily patrolled.