Chapter 351

Although in the name of the captain's younger brother, song Ye didn't stay with Qin Zhan all day. After the day's training, he had to spend more time in the evening to have theoretical lessons.

Time seems to slip quietly through the fingers, but many things are also secretly changing. For example, the four recruits are becoming more and more familiar with the rules, and they gradually become veteran. The veterans also changed their attitude towards song ye from the beginning, and were impressed by the talent and potential shown by the teenagers.

What's more, I heard that the teenager was the provincial champion in the high school entrance examination of Luo province. After learning theoretical knowledge at night, the position around Song Ye became popular. Because many of them are young soldiers who have not read books for several years. It can be very convenient to carry guns on the battlefield, but they don't know a lot of big words.

Even the wolf three people in the first see song ye, an hour after writing a summary of 3000 words comments, but also surprised a ground of chin.

And in the eyes of the people are amazed, but there are one or two pairs of sight always peep in the dark.

That night, it was ten o'clock after the theory class. Everyone rushed to take a bath to take a seat. Song ye also went to Qin Zhan to have a hot bath. When he went out, it was quiet all around, and no one came out to walk.

There is a distance between Qin Zhan's room and the players' dormitory. After Song Ye bypasses several small wooden houses, he realizes that someone is following him.

In the training base of the eagle group, few people patrol in the middle of the night, but the surveillance cameras cover all aspects, so it is impossible for foreign enemies to invade without being discovered.

Song Ye's heart ponders, the pace is still not slow, until a corner, the body shape just disappeared in the corner.

In the dark night, the steps of the visitors are very calm and not heavy. It can be seen that they are well-trained and have good skills. After perceiving that song Ye is missing, his steps quicken up. At the moment when he wants to keep up with him at the next corner, his fist has already hit him.

Bang, bang, bang, song Ye's boxing speed is very fast, one hit to the opponent's face, the other blow has forced the other to a dead corner, the fist blows against the air fiercely, and greets the other party's body without politeness.

And the other party was tracked and attacked secretly, a Leng God was already in the downwind, but still with his skills in the dark with song ye for a long time before he was kicked in the chest, hit the wall and did not move again.

As soon as the two sides separated, song ye saw the man's face in front of him. After a slight Leng, he then showed a sneer, "brother Zhang, don't sleep in the middle of the night. What can I do for you?"

Yes, it was Zhang Kui.

It's just that since they beat the dormitory last time, Zhang Kui has never dared to provoke her again. I can't imagine that she still dares to follow her today.

"Hiss, I didn't mean to be silent." Zhang Kui on the ground covered his chest and gasped, suspecting that his own bone would crack again. But to the sneer on Song Ye's face, he felt a little chilly. The voice of refutation was as small as a mosquito.

"Oh?" A big man is pitifully nestled in the corner. Song Ye really wants to hear what the goods want to do.

Seeing that song Ye didn't intend to ask him, Zhang Kui scratched his head and was at a loss. But when he thought of what was going on in his heart, Zhang Kui immediately summoned up his courage and gritted his teeth. He decided to have a try. "Song, song ye, I want to ask you for a help."

Help? Song Ye's eyebrows moved, but he was a little surprised. Zhang Kui is a man of high spirit and inflexibility. He is a man with a straight temper. He is sure that he can't pull back ten bulls. Otherwise, he won't be swept away by a second place with mediocre achievements in a few years.

She thought that even if Zhang Kui didn't bother her, he would not be soft with her.

Today, it's new.

Seeing that song Ye was still, Zhang Kui did not expect her to be more understanding. She simply took something out of her pocket and quickly said the lines recited in her heart. "I want you to copy a letter for me, please."

As the voice dropped, Zhang Kui immediately bent down and bowed at 90 degrees, holding the things in his hands flat, and his body became a stone.

Song Ye is frightened by the other party's battle. He looks down at the square paper folded in the other party's hands. He is curious. This bad tempered and hard goods are so low spirited with themselves just for a letter?

As a result, as soon as song Ye opened the paper and swept to the first line of his head, he understood it immediately.

This is a love letter.

"I, I have a holiday home in two days, I want to sort out this letter, but there are some words, I don't understand, can you help me?" Zhang Kui kept bowing and did not dare to look up. His face had already turned red.

He is in his late twenties. In his village, most children can play soy sauce. Only he is an old man. In fact, Zhang Kui has a favorite girl in his heart, but he can't stay for long when he goes back. He is afraid that he is too stupid to say clearly, so he wants to write a letter to express his feelings.

However, his cultural level is limited. When the holiday is approaching, he has not finished looking up his dictionary. In a hurry, he has to find song Ye.

He has seen song Ye's comment summary posted on the bulletin board. The font is very beautiful, and it is clean that little girls will like.The square writing paper has been folded many times, and a lot of content has been written on it. The pencil characters have been smeared and changed with eraser. Some of the corners have been worn out. The unknown words are in pinyin, and there are several homonyms beside them.

The level of this letter, that is, the composition of primary school students, can also be seen to spend a lot of thought.

Song Ye looked at this thin piece of paper, and her calm heart was touched by the pure emotion of this era.

When this was over, she had already brought the letter back to people. There were only a few hundred words left and right.

Before the lights went out at night, she found new writing paper to spread out, combed the sentences of Zhang Kui's primary school students, and wrote them in a brush.

Dong Qian turned over and saw the boy writing there. He held out his head to look at it. He also thought that song ye Zhengjin was copying eight disciplines. When he looked carefully, he immediately burst out, "Puff You are the fire, I am the seed, only for you to burn. You are the wind, I am the sand, entangled and inseparable. You are my pistachio, I can't sleep every day and night... " The latter can't read it any more, because Dong Qian has fallen down on the bed and almost breathed with laughter.

"In the middle of the night, what's the wind?" Ding Li gave him a kick, and was extremely disgusted.

Dong Qian where to care for anger, stretched out the trembling hand, the corner of his mouth is still pumping, "not me, is song ye, he wrote love letters."

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