"Did you notice that her camouflage is the same color as the camouflage on the instructors. She looks like a soldier, not a student...I totally adore her now."

"Oh my god! Didn't the disturbance in Class 1 mean that Ye Jian just came today and would drag down their class ranking and scores? It's such a big irony, what a job they did! What a standard!"

"She's actually a female soldier, not a student. That's amazing!"

"It's so neat. If I didn't know that the last one was a student, I would have thought she was also an instructor. Tsk tsk tsk, it's only at noon, how long have you been studying! It doesn't look like you just learned it."

Amidst the discussions among the second and third classes of senior high school, if the students in class one of the second year of high school hadn't remembered the discipline, they would have rushed over to pick Ye Jian up.

Ye Ying's face was snow white, she didn't bask in the sun very much, now that her blood color had faded, her face was paler than any of her classmates, she was so pale that even her lips were pale, a picture of heatstroke look like.

How could it be like this, how could it be like this, she really didn't think about it... She still wasn't counted in this way!

Instead, let her steal the limelight! Those thunderous applause were all for her alone, and all those amazing praises belonged to her alone.

The classmates who questioned Ye Ying just like me just lowered their heads, and they were so ashamed that their necks turned red.

"No, it's impossible, how is it possible..." She really couldn't believe that what she saw was the truth, and she couldn't accept such a fact that made herself even more embarrassed.

Her face turned from white to blue, and her pretty facial features were distorted like a witch in an instant. She wanted to rush up and pull Ye Jian, who had become the focus of everyone's attention, and drive her out of the army to the dirtiest place!

Not reconciled, she really is not reconciled! Why did Ye Jian, the dead girl, win again in the end! Not reconciled, she really is not reconciled!

He bit his lower lip tightly, and did not let go until the rusty smell of blood soaked into his mouth. His unwilling eyes locked on the figure of "Running Standing", and he saw that he was as handsome as the instructor. Looking at her figure, seeing her in the sun, exuding an aura that made him more and more flustered,... Faintly, he saw the distance between him and her.

how so!

A Ye Jian who was beaten and scolded by her since she was a child, a cowardly and incompetent child, and Ye Jian who was deliberately raised by her parents since she was a child, how could she be better than herself in everything!

There was applause on the field, and when Ye Jian won the first applause from the students, the instructor immediately notified the team to send a small team to maintain discipline.

With the guidance of the soldiers, the second and eighth classes sat on the left hand side, the third and seventh classes sat on the right hand side, and in the middle were the mighty and intimidating figures of eighteen soldiers.

The instructor directly made a decision, the top student soldier and flag bearer would be Ye Jian! There is no one more suitable than her.

The applause lasted for a long time, because Ye Jian was there, and even the soldiers who came to maintain order turned their eyes on Ye Jian in surprise. A girl who looks more like a soldier than a soldier is rare!

Yang Heng of the third class did not recognize the last instructor as Ye Jian at first. When he saw it for the first time, it happened that Ye Jian was walking with the seventeen instructors, with their backs to him. After turning around, Yang Heng saw That familiar face, he choked to the point of tears when he was drinking water.

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