Chapter 377
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The gifts he gave were still books, three thick books. Ye Jian took them and laughed. "Poor books. They're almost burning from the roasting. Thank you, Captain Xia, I like them very much! "
There was no gift more precious than books, not to mention the military books that she liked.
"It's good that you like them. Read them carefully. I'll mail you some professional military books on time. As for the books in the library, you can take a look at the famous generals. " Xia Jinyuan had already started the car and turned on the air conditioner so that the heat inside would dissipate faster. Looking at the biography, I recommend the famous World War II general Montgomery. He liked to bet with the soldiers and soldiers in the army. He won the right to command a US bomber including all the crew members. "
"The battle of El Alamein reversed the situation in North Africa. He was known as the 'Rat of the Desert.' He was also a general who would cry for his soldiers. He shed tears for the young soldiers who had fought bloody battles and sacrificed their lives for the country.
"Also, Little Fox, you are very similar to him. General Montgomery did not enjoy motherly love since he was a child, but that did not stop him from becoming a famous general!"
Ye Chien was fascinated as he listened. He remembered it and nodded. "Okay, I'll definitely go to the library to look for books about this general."
"If you can't find them, I can send them to you next time." The heat in the car had completely dissipated. Xia Jinyuan saw that more than ten minutes had passed. He had to leave no matter how reluctant he was. "Go back to school, I'm leaving."
He was a straightforward person. He bent slightly and stepped into the car. He put down the car window and told Ye Chien, "I have three days off. Little Fox, you can make the arrangements tonight. Goodbye."
He put down the handbrake, stepped on the gas, and drove away without waiting for Ye Chien's reply.
He did not tell Ye Chien why he had to read books about General Montgomery. It was because this was a general who married late. He only met his beloved wife at the age of 38 and married at the age of 40. He said, "As a soldier, I am loyal to my country. As a man, I will not betray my love."
This sentence moved Churchill, and he saluted the general.
All this required Ye Chien to read and understand in detail why he recommended this book.
The car left, leaving behind the smell of gasoline. With his sensitive nose, Ye Chien waved his hand and smiled as he watched the car disappear from his sight. Only then did he turn around and walk back to school.
"I'm sorry, but are you a student of the province's No.1 Middle School?" A courteous voice came from behind.
Ye Chien turned around and looked at the man in front of him. His facial features were exceptionally refined, and even his eyes conveyed that he was a scholar. Ye Chien narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly filtered through the memories stored in his brain. He immediately recognized that this was the man he had seen through the glass wall at the breakfast shop in the morning.
At that time, she was still thinking that this man was like a poem. No matter where he stood, he was like a painting.
"I am. Is there anything I can help you with?" Ye Chien replied with a smile. "I'll try my best to help you."
The corners of the man's mouth immediately curled up, and he let out a long sigh of relief. "I'm very sorry, but I need you to lead the way. I want to go to Principal Cao's place. But my sense of direction is very bad. I clearly walked through the school gates, but after walking around once, I ended up walking out of the school grounds. "
Ye Chien wanted to laugh, but it would be rude to laugh in front of this man. "You want to see Principal Cao, right? I can take you there. But I'll have to trouble you to register with the security guards and then make a phone call. "
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