Yao Jing's eyes moved slightly. After asking, she knew that Xie Sifeng, a girl from the 16th middle school, was in the same class as ye Ying.

It's only half an hour. Yao Jing hears her situation clearly. He knows that he hates Ye Jian. He doesn't know how many turns he made. He mentions that he and ye Ying were almost shot by soldiers in the forest.

Xie Sifeng heard it and exploded, "Yingying even said it doesn't matter? Isn't she stupid? How Ye Jian does it, how she should return it! Let her know that it's only when she's strong. "

"How can I return it?" Yao sighed, but said: "Yingying is kind. I don't want to do much. Let's do that. Anyway, we have nothing to do. Forget it. "

"No, Yingying was forced to drop out of school by Ye Jian before. And you almost got shot this time, can't bear it! It's time for her to have a taste of being shot. " Xie Sifeng is a girl who pinches the tip of her tongue. She looks like a smart person, but as soon as she opens her mouth, she falls to the bottom.

Step by step was brought to the ditch by Yao Jing, and finally Yao Jing was persuading her, "don't, this is in the army, we can't make trouble. Besides, as long as we don't get close to the forest ahead, it will be OK. "

Liao Jian didn't know how many eyes she made to Xie Sifeng in the dark, but she didn't realize it. Instead, she became more energetic and said to Luo Huo, "brother Luo, we can't ignore this matter. As long as Ye Jian is here, Yingying won't have a good life!"

"If I don't get rid of her, I won't be named Luo!" With her burning oil on the fire, Luo Huo's eyes are more fierce.

And Yao Jing is laughing in the dark, these people, ah, for a leaf surplus one by one with lost soul, stupid into this.

"Don't mess about! I have nothing to do with Yingying. Don't give us any trouble. If you don't, don't tell me. I regret saying it now! " Yao Jing sees that her goal has been achieved, pretends to be regretful, twists her brow and tells Luo Huo again not to make trouble, not to go to Xiao Lin to leave.

Cicada still cried hysterically, the sun was shining white to the ground, until 1:30 p.m., Ye Jian, who had slept for a full hour, opened his eyes.

Just reached for a stretch, he saw an acquaintance with a smile on his face, looking at himself.

"You're like a white face in Africa." Ye Jian saw that she had fallen on the shoulder of another woman by her own Michelle. She would sleep soundly, so she got up gently and walked to Yang Heng. "It's only four days since you finished the military training. Your classmates are afraid they don't know you."

Yang Heng picked up his eyebrows. "Why is it called Feizhou little white face?"

"It's a little bit whiter than the authentic non state people, and naturally it's a little whiter." Ye Jian explained with a smile that when she saw Yang Heng's rather handsome features, there was a flash of inspiration in her mind.

Yao Jingqi rushed here that day. The first thing he mentioned was the name of Yang Heng!

To figure out a key point, ye simply grasped the main line, and then came up with a bold guess after spinning and cocooning.

Yao Jing for Yang Heng, even regardless of the image to find a second class to find their own troubles, is not on behalf of Yao Jing is actually secretly in love with Yang Heng?

This guess goes from the heart. Ye Jian can't help laughing coolly. It's really interesting. Yang Heng likes Ye Ying in the school. Even Yao Jing has joked about Yang Heng's family background. It's enough to match Ye Ying.

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