When Ye Jian knew that the notice had been received, it was the day before Gao Yiyang was in Australia.

To him, she would be the cinnabar mole in his heart, but for Ye Jian...... But it's just a classmate, and it's not even a friend.

The whole village knew that only Ye Ying had come to Gao Yiyang, and even called him the day before he left, Ye Ying, who wanted to save a little image, still got Gao Yiyang's indifferent attitude.

At this time, Ye Ying realized that not everyone could forgive their mistakes, even if Gao Yiyang, who used to like him, would not let go of his body and take the initiative to contact him for the sake of letting him know himself again.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ying almost went crazy and threw all the clothes in the closet to the ground, and ...... the bed, the whole person was no longer screaming and roaring like before, but with a gloomy breath, venting herself in a silent way.

"Ye Jian! Ye Jian!! Every time she loses a piece of clothing, what she hates in her heart is Ye Jian, and she seems to treat the clothes as Ye Jian for her to vent her anger.

Every time after the madness, you will find that she seems to be much more gentle, plus Ye Zhifan did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to send her to the province to participate in various trainings, so that her temperament has been sublimated, so that Ye Ying, who is about to become a freshman in high school, is slim and elegant, giving people a kind of freshness like a lotus flower.

She constantly disguised herself as a person of noble character in the south, while Ye Jian was in the northernmost part of the country for arduous and arduous training.

Ye Jian never knew that a person's potential was so endless, and she didn't know that after this summer vacation, her will would be tempered to be as hard as steel.

From the south to the north, across most of the motherland, to this plateau with herds of wild horses, Ye Jian, who had been here for less than ten days, only felt that he was so tired that he had taken off a layer of skin, from physical and mental to physical.

Climbing onto the herdsman's carriage, Ye Jian collapsed on the thick grass, and the whole person was lying spread out, so tired that he couldn't lift his fingers.

Principal Chen had a great time communicating with the herdsmen, and he spoke Tibetan dialect fluently, as if he had returned to his hometown.

As soon as he entered the Tibetan area, he was completely different from before, like ...... Native Tibetans alike!

Ye Jian couldn't understand this national language that seemed to live in heaven, and only knew that he really wanted to rest, but the cerebral cortex was extremely excited.

Because, in today's confrontation, she shot about 2 seconds faster than Principal Chen, hitting the target.

This is the first time in dynamic training, and it is faster than Principal Chen's gun! No matter how tired you are, you are also excited.

In July, the Tibetan region is truly picturesque, with green grass and snow-capped mountains and blue skies during the day, and stars shining in the sky at night, each star shining with the brightest light, a twinkle of a diamond that can be picked at hand.

When it was getting dark, the herdsmen sang songs, their voices powerful and high-spirited, and even if you didn't understand the meaning of the quaint tunes, you could feel the enthusiasm for life and hear their happiness.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Ye Jian and Principal Chen disassembled the two sniper rifles and put them in their bags after each training, and only a pistol with 12 bullets was carried with them, and not a single bullet was discharged from south to north.

"Jane, we can sleep in a tent tonight." Earlier, Principal Chen, who had chatted with the herdsmen and seemed to have forgotten Ye Jian, turned his head with a smile and said to her: "You slept with Uncle Zha's daughter Yang Jin, and you are also the same age, so you can communicate." ”