The bulky ard police instructor silently looked at the muscles on his arm and cried silently in his heart.
Previously, Regintal Commander Pang sought him out and said that he wanted him to fight Ye Jian, the only female instructor. If he had known… he would have rejected the regintal commander!
After shaking hands, Ye Jian smiled and said, "I'm sorry. I feel that I have to give my opinion to the higher-ups when I go back. It's better to fight with the sa moves. We shouldn't fight on the spot."
Later on, every ti the instructors fought, they would rehearse in advance and unify their moves. They would also determine which instructor would be knocked down in the end.
After the competition between the instructors ended, it was the last segnt of the military training. The representatives of the new students gave a speech. The north campus and the main campus each sent a student.
The student representative ca from Song Zhiqiu's class. A tall and handso guy went up the stage. Ye Jian could clearly hear the gasps of the girls from her class.
The handso boy's skin was still fair after ten days of military training. To many girls, it was probably love at first sight.
Ye Jian looked at the girl in front of her in amusent. She coughed lightly, indicating that the girl should be more reserved and mind her actions.
At this point, the girls only cared about faces. Whoever was handso was number one in their hearts. Even when they were resting and chatting, they would often talk about who was handso.
As for Song Zhiqiu, who was good-looking and had the aura of a scholar, he beca the instructor that the girls discussed the most in private. From ti to ti, they would walk past Song Zhiqiu to attract his attention.
In private, Song Zhiqiu had already protested to Ye Jian. He hoped that she could stop the girls from being enthusiastic because… he would feel uncomfortable every ti the girls stared at him.
Although he was a guy, he was shy too!
Among the instructors, Song Zhiqiu was definitely the most handso one. The chief instructor teased him, "It's just a small sacrifice. Don't be so petty. If they want to see you, let them. You won't suffer just from that."
The other male students laughed out loud. It couldn't be helped. Song Zhiqiu was handso.
The handso boy on the stage did not have to refer to the script the entire ti. He spoke Mandarin fluently without any accent, and his clear voice was quite pleasant to the ear. Just by listening to his voice, one would think that he was a handso boy with substance.
Love at first sight?
Ye Jian nodded slightly and smiled.
This was the kind of gentle and handso boy that young girls liked.
"The instructor I admire the most in this military training isn't Instructor Song from our class. I'm sorry, but I still have to praise Instructor Ye…"
Below the stage, the students were already laughing softly. Even the leaders on the reviewing platform were laughing.
Ye Jian raised her hand to cover her forehead. Praise her? Was she being praised for being tough?
All the boys in the class said that she was tough. So students even teased her… Would she give in to her future husband if they fought?
Song Zhiqiu was also amused by the new student representative. This kid was naughty.
The boy complinted Ye Jian. On the stage, Regintal Commander Pang went to Commissar Yue's side and asked curiously, "What's the background of Little Ye? Is she from a soldier family?"
The cheers for her were so loud that even students from other classes and other instructors were also praising her. She was very popular!
Commissar Yue knew about Ye Jian's family situation. Of course, the only thing he knew was that Ye Jian's mother was a martyr. He sighed slightly and replied to Regintal Commander Pang, "I guess you can say that. Her parents died and her mother was a martyr. She inherited her mother's legacy."
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