Her self-confidence made Ye Zhifan laugh out loud, and swept away the gloom under her eyes, "Yingying is worthy of being my Ye Zhifan's daughter, with ambition!" Cheng, Dad just told you, since you don't take it to heart, Dad won't delay your study. ”

"Well, and Dad, I won't go back to the city during the summer vacation and attend a few cram schools. What's the news of Ye Jian's dead girl, you can call me. Looking back, she was really admitted to high school, and I must call back to congratulate my sister! Ye Ying was completely contemptuous, as if she had decided that Ye Jian would definitely achieve nothing, even if she was admitted to high school, it would only be a third-rate school.

The two father and daughter can talk together, and Sun Dongqing, who listened to a rough idea, also laughed contemptuously next to her, and after Ye Ying hung up the phone, the two mothers and daughters made fun of Ye Jian for a while before stopping.

Ye Jian didn't care what the family was thinking, she went back to Shuikou Village that day without any psychological burden, only stayed at home for one night, and before dawn she passed through the long tunnel behind her house and returned to the army that had not come for almost eleven months.

The iron-clad barracks, the flowing soldiers, as soon as Ye Jian entered the army, he saw many unfamiliar faces, which were recruits recruited last winter.

There are also many familiar faces that can no longer be found, and they have returned to their hometowns after retirement.

"Jane girl, Jane girl, you have been hiding for almost a year, it's too unkind." The political commissar was like welcoming his own child, and when they met, he patted Ye Jian on the shoulder, "Yes, I've grown taller!" It's not like it used to be. ”

In a year, Ye Jian's height suddenly rushed to 165 cm, and she was indeed a tall girl among the students.

Returning to the familiar army, Ye Jian even relaxed his smile, and said with crooked eyebrows: "Of course you have to grow taller, if you don't grow taller, you really become short, and if you can't meet the height requirements for female soldiers, then I can't cry." ”

"You, you, you're still a naughty guy." The political commissar is still the same as before, with the majesty of a soldier and care in his smile, "Let's go, let's go to the playground to practice two laps first, and see if there is progress!" ”

After speaking, he took Ye Jian directly to the playground, walked a few steps and glanced at Ye Jian again, "Let's go, go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to get a set of training clothes first." I just said that something is wrong, and that if you come to the army and don't wear military uniforms or training uniforms, you are an outlier and you don't understand. We can't be outliers! ”

Thinking of Uncle Gen's plea on the phone, the political commissar smiled again: "I changed my clothes and went to the playground, there are a few thorns in the army recently, you come to clean them up, see if they still have the face to be thorns!" ”

The meaning of the stabbing soldier itself may be a little good, and he doesn't take the squad leader in his eyes, and he can't move to bring a gun and a stick to say a few sentences.

Before Ye Jian came, a few thorn-headed soldiers from the international metropolis crushed two green-headed flies and threw them into the mung bean soup that the squad leader was relieving the heat.

These are the thorns who don't clean up.

As soon as Ye Jian, who was 165 cm tall and wore a summer training uniform, walked out, the political commissar couldn't help clapping his palms, such a Ye Jian was no longer a little girl who first joined the army two years ago.

Heroic, straight as a spear, a military uniform is a dignified and arrogant body, standing there with a standard military salute, but also let the political commissar see her inviolable military might.

But at the age of sixteen, he is still a high school student with such military might, which is really amazing!