Chapter 4648
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The chief instructor stood up and looked at the 36 trainees on the bus. He sighed softly. It was the same every year, which made him feel depressed.
Although the military training only lasted for 10 days, for these trainees, the trainees were their soldiers. They taught them every movement and command. They sweated and laughed together. Even if it was only for 10 days, they were the soldiers they had trained.
How could they be in a good mood when they parted with the soldiers they had trained?
After a period of time, he would be able to walk out on his own. Time was the best healing medicine.
When they were about to arrive at school, Song Zhiqiu, who was sitting by the window, moved her arms and took out a few letters from her pocket. She touched Ye Chien's arm gently and handed the letters to him.
Ye Chien was reading the message book. Seeing this, he looked at Song Zhiqiu confusedly and asked, "For me?"
"Yes. Some boys in the class secretly put it in my backpack. I thought about it and took it." Song Zhiqiu, who was in a better mood, smiled teasingly. "It's a love letter, but I didn't read it."
Seeing the teasing in her eyes, Ye Chien answered calmly, "Of course, it's for you. What does it have to do with me?"
It was better for her not to take the love letter. She had no choice. Her man was narrow-minded. If he knew about it, she would be drowned in jealousy again.
"You really don't want to read it? Aren't you curious? "Song Zhiqiu raised her eyebrows." Do you mind if I read it? I want to learn. "
Ye Chien thought for a while and answered, "I suggest you don't read it. Anyway, it's personal. Destroy it. Don't let the chief instructor find it. Otherwise, you'll be criticized. "
He even dared to take the "love letter" written by the students. He was asking for a beating!
In the end, the two of them didn't read what was written in the love letter. Instead, they read the message booklet in Ye Jian's hand. It was full of witty words and even recorded the things that Ye Jian said in Ping Yu, which made people laugh.
"Sir, there's a bug on my face!"
"You can kill it with your eyes or influence it with your eyes. Choose one!"
"Sir, I want to go to the toilet!"
"Don't worry. Your bladder has enough capacity. Bear with it. You just went to the toilet 20 minutes ago. I can't help but suspect that you're weak in some aspect."
"Can you still hold on?"
"Yes!"
"Not bad, I'll add another ten minutes of standing at attention!" There was even a machete added at the end of this sentence. "Instructor, at that time, you tortured and killed the entire class thousands of times in our hearts!"
Seeing this, Song Zhiqiu, who could not speak loudly and could only hold back her laughter, laughed so hard that her stomach cramped. "I didn't expect that you would be so happy during the military training. I didn't know. I really didn't know. Even I'm not as happy as you. "
"His popularity isn't for nothing." Ye Chien was also laughing so hard that she had to clench her fists to hold back her laughter. Even she could not believe that she had said so many funny things during military training.
As he watched and smiled, his mood gradually improved.
As for the contact address, phone number, and email … the two of them tacitly chose to ignore it because it was impossible to contact them.
After returning to the military academy, Ye Chien, who had entered the senior year, quickly immersed himself in his intense studies. So did Xu Wen and He Jing. The training outside of school had become Ye Chien's beautiful memory in his military career. Sometimes, he would inadvertently think of it and smile unconsciously.
The students in the senior year were even busier. There was no such thing as a senior year at all. They were as busy as before. Sometimes, they even had to run over to train the freshmen. They were so busy that they even had to plan their sleeping time carefully.
From the scorching sun at the beginning of the semester to the white snow, when Ye Chien raised his head from his busy work, he found that the days had passed as quickly as turning a page. In the blink of an eye, the first semester of the senior year was over.
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