The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chapter 1412 - You Are My Target



Chapter 1412 You Are My Target

The sophomore brothers and sisters had it, okay, but the junior and senior brothers and sisters had to suffer. Cruel, cruel, too cold!

Which class came up with this idea, we must find the person!

The “several boys” in Class 3 felt that they had caused big trouble. They worked harder when they stood in the standing posture,…for fear that their names would be called out by the instructor, for fear that the instructor would criticize them, “Even with this trick, you can’t stand properly? It’s just a hat; it’s not like I asked you guys to put any equipment on your head! Can’t you hold the card properly? Well, even if you can’t, you still have to do it properly! What, didn’t you propose this method? Didn’t you say you want me to implement this trick to the entire class? What now? You yourself can’t even do it properly?”

If their instructor really said that, then those “several boys” in Class 3 would become the school’s enemy, so in order not to expose their identity, the boys stood during the day and continued to practice on their own at night. They were… scared!

Ye Jian smiled. The entire training ground was high-spirited; it was quite contagious.

No one knew who came up with such a trick, except for the few pickets.

However, they only remember that they had seen it; they couldn’t remember who it was.

The sun was shining blazingly, and the training was going on hotly. Every student wore their student summer uniform under the sun. Perhaps that everyone had already gotten used to the heat after a long time, so no one fainted due to heatstroke.

A week later, all freshmen could really stand in the military posture perfectly, but according to the instructors, they only had the “look,” not the “core.” If they wanted to really perfect the military posture, they would need at least half a year to train their “core.”

If you have the core, even if you stand simply, you can still give out the majesty of a soldier.

In Class 3, only Ye Jian could do this. This was not what the instructor said, but the whole class themselves could recognize that Ye Jian really deserved it.

So when the school wanted to choose a freshman representative to be the flag bearer for the National Day celebration, Class 3 students collectively voted for Ye Jian. Even classmates from Class 1 and Class 2 voted for Ye Jian.

Ye Jian, who had never been used to facing so many people, struggled for a while. Standing in the office of the director of general affairs, Ye Jian was still thinking about whether they could replace her with someone else.

The director of general affairs knew Ye Jian. Watching the little girl standing in front of him like a soldier, he had already silently approved of her. He opened his desk drawer and said with a pleasant tone: “Come here, Ye Jian, look at the demeanors of our past flag bearers and flag-raisers. All the elected student representatives have now developed quite well in their respective positions.”

The thick album was opened, and the photos were from black-and-white to old-colored color; not only could she see the brave and heroic figure of the school’s flag bearers, but she could also witness the changes in the country’s military uniform.

When the photo turned over to the 90s, she saw a young but handsome and unforgettable side view of a man in one of the images. The side view of the man was too familiar, so familiar that she could even recognize the person with her eyes closed if he stood in front of her.

Xia Jinyuan. The Xia Jinyuan that she was familiar with, the elegant and dangerous Xia Jinyuan, who had a soft spot for her.

“This is the most outstanding student. He has served as a flag bearer every year since entering the school until his final year. He used to be like you, didn’t like to be at the front.” The director of general affairs laughed and poured a cup of water for Ye Jian, “After doing ideological work for most of the day, he finally figured it out. Later, he could stand in front of the crowd at the opening ceremony every year. In fact, the school would feel that it’s missing something if he wasn’t there.”

“Good image, good temperament, and can bear big responsibilities.”


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