Chapter 966
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"That's fine too. Ask her properly. I don't feel confident seeing her like this. You go and keep an eye on her. I'll go to Area C to take a look. "After saying a few words, Liu Tuan adjusted his training cap and strode away.
At five o 'clock in the afternoon, Ye Chien's day of training ended.
Political Commissar Yan, who had been waiting for a long time, smiled as he watched her complete a few difficult maneuvers to avoid obstacles. He clapped his hands and walked to the front of the dead jeep. "The afternoon was more exciting than the morning. You were completely in training mode."
"The training can't be interrupted. It has to be continuous. I feel much better in the afternoon. " Ye Chien jumped out of the jeep. The tall military jeep made Ye Chien look even more petite, but the valiance of the military's red makeup hit her in the face.
A green towel was handed over. Here, Political Commissar Yan and Liu Tuan took care of Ye Chien like parents. They would take care of Ye Chien in all aspects.
When she smiled and said "thank you" and took the towel, Political Commissar Yan said, "Come again tomorrow night. It's getting late. Go change your clothes. I'll take your car into the city today."
He could talk to her in the car. She was still young, so she shouldn't be so worried. She should be more angry too. He should ask her clearly what was going on.
It was indeed getting late. Ye Chien shrugged and accepted the arrangement without any objections. But her clothes … she really couldn't change. She wiped the sweat off her face and smiled. "Go back to school and change. I'll send you to the provincial military base first and then return the car to someone else. It'll save time to change clothes. "
"Okay. You go up first and ask the sentinel to drive the car over. I'll go get a document."
Walking out of the underground training ground, Ye Jian, who made all the male soldiers blush with shame, stood in the sunlight that was as thin as gold powder. Her slightly thin figure stood straight, revealing the piercing coldness of a steel gun.
It was autumn, and the scenery outside the area was even more bleak. The autumn wind blew, and the branches of an unknown tree swayed. A few withered leaves were gently blown to the ground, and then a few more leaves fell together. This year's autumn seemed to come quickly.
Could the thousands of maple leaves in Mount Daliang wait until Xia Jinyuan came back?
Political Commissar Yan, who walked out one step later, looked at the slender figure standing motionless like a sculpture in the golden sunlight. His eyes were a little serious.... This girl did have something on her mind, and it was very serious................
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There were skills in asking questions and trying to get information out of her. Political Commissar Yan was the best at doing ideological work. He did not directly ask Ye Jian if she was unhappy. Instead, he asked her indirectly and found an entry point.
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This question could not be answered in a short time, and it was also a very sharp question.
"Do you think our Chinese soldiers are weak?" Political Commissar Yan asked in return. Could it be that Ye Chien had something on her mind because of this? Did someone say that our soldiers were weak in front of her?
Ye Chien shook his head. His eyes were firm. "No. I have never thought that our soldiers are weak."
"Yes. Our soldiers have never been weak. We practice and learn every day. We protect our country as protectors. We don't need to prove to anyone that we are strong. The value of our existence is not to prove anything to others!"
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