Today, she must stain the dead girl's body! It would be great if the students could think that she was a dead girl seducing the instructor!

No, no, not everyone, even if only a few students think so! After returning to school, this kind of scandal will gradually expand. At that time, hahaha... More teachers and students in the whole school will think that the dead girl seduced the instructor in the army!

Thinking of that scene, Ye Ying seemed to have seen a beautiful day, and said solemnly: "There are more than 50 students in the class, and they have been with the instructor for five or six days. I haven't seen him smile at anyone, and I haven't seen him alone with anyone. Girls have talked and laughed, and I have never seen him praise any girl!"

"I, Ye Ying, am not blind, I can see clearly! Tell me, tell me! Do you dare to say that the instructor doesn't like you? Heh, don't you dare! You are clearly playing ambiguously, and you are still here Ye Jian, you are the one who makes me sick!"

"What did you say to bet on you with thirty rings? He has so much confidence in you because he likes you! Thirty rings? In just twenty minutes, someone who has never even touched a gun can hit thirty rings? I don't even understand , I also know that this is simply a fantasy!"

This remark touched the hearts of the students who also saw the instructor talking and laughing with Ye Jian. Ye Ying, this time she didn't talk nonsense.

They didn't believe that Ye Jian liked the instructor, but they still felt that the instructor did like Ye Jian. Otherwise, how could he treat Ye Jian so well?

Xia Jinyuan, who raised his eyebrows in a small arc, said indifferently and coldly, "I also like Ye Jian in your class, but it's not because of what this classmate said, but out of appreciation." like."

"Student, don't you know that there is another kind of liking called "appreciation"?"

It's not over yet! Opening his mouth and keeping his mouth shut is framing, and he said every sentence that Xia Jinyuan didn't like to hear! No matter how good your self-restraint is, you have to speak up!

Ye Ying, with sharp eyes, stared at this completely unfamiliar instructor who also spoke for Ye Jian, and then said with a half-smile: "You may appreciate Ye Jian, but it is absolutely impossible for the instructor in our class."

"Ye Ying." Ye Jian's voice was suddenly as cold as ice, and she interrupted with cold air inside and out: "You think the instructor likes me, so you have such confidence that I played A thirty ring?"

"Is all your doubts just because the instructor smiled and said to you, I can hit 30 rings? Is this your greatest evidence?"

It's because I can hit 30 rings that you suspect that the instructor likes me. On the contrary: If I can hit thirty rings, wouldn't it be like?

Ye Jian repeated, so that Ye Ying, who was eager to win, didn't notice the meaning of the two sentences, nodded and said: "That's right! Otherwise, why didn't the instructor say that other girls can hit 30 rings? What about you?"

"I understand..." Ye Jian, who was smiling slightly, had already seen the political commissar who was leading two soldiers, walking in a hurry but steadily, and then looked at Xia Jinyuan with a calm expression. She believed that he had seen the political commissar approaching, and even more believed that this dangerous man would not say something like "he appreciates me too" without complaint, there must be some reason for such a statement.

Ye Jian, who hadn't figured out Xia Jinyuan's intentions for a moment, turned a little cold, and said coolly, "You're slandering a soldier's reputation, do you think you're justified?"

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