Chapter 102: Storm clouds

Chapter 102, the meeting

What she said, done, and what others have said, she has done... she remembers it.

Because the principal of Cao is still there, the training tonight can only be done by Ye Jian.

After saying goodbye to President Chen, he ran away from school and rushed to the recruits camp.

Pushing the high-handed people of bicycles and other people, they saw a slender figure trotting, passing through the yellowed light of the school gate, and did not stop disappearing in the night, ... is Ye Jian’s figure.

Two minutes later, he had to wait for someone... Ye Ying was also running in a small step. Unlike Ye Jian’s resolute, she was like a flower that needed care. It would take a pause to continue.

She has problems in her heart and is strenuous for running.

"Ye Jian, what kind of person is it?" With Ye Ying sitting in the back seat of the bicycle, the high-pitched Yang came out for a distance, and the cool evening wind sent a young boy’s dumb and sorrowful voice, "Before, and I didn't find out what strengths she had. Now it seems that she has been deliberately hiding."

He has no other thoughts, but simply raises his own questions.

Ye Ying’s face changed from “brushing”. The hands that grabbed his shirt were tight and smiled. “I don’t know, my relationship with her has always been not very good. There are no Tibetan mastiffs. It is estimated that you can only be yourself. Go ask."

what happened? In recent days, Gao Yangyang has paid more and more attention to Ye Jian...

"Forget it, just ask." He answered indifferently, no more questions.

I have been kicked and beaten... and the impression is always a bit deeper.

From Monday to Wednesday, every test of mathematics, physics, and chemistry, Ye Jian’s figure will appear in the classroom of the third grade. After three days, it has caused quite a stir in the whole grade.

There are some unspeakable words in the school, which probably means: poor students.

"I don't hear it, it's a bad thing. Oh, I have to add one more sentence. The ugly people are more blaming."

When Ye Jian entered the classroom, he heard He Jiamin’s resentment and heard that she had deliberately told her to listen.

Tan Wei frowned and pulled down the sleeve of He Jiamin. "You whisper."

"Why should I whisper, the sentence is the truth!" He Jiamin, who is hard to export bad luck, will let go of the opportunity to step on Ye Jian and stand up. His chin is high and provokes: "If you want to be ugly, don't blame the drama." People say more!"

When An Jiaxin heard it, he was furious and rushed over his sleeves. "He Jiamin, you are really capable, you have the ability to go by yourself."

"She wants to go, all can go." Zhang Na said with a fluttering voice, "Only those who have no ability will do strange things everywhere."

Ye Jian, who was standing in the middle, smiled and patted the shoulders of the two men. His eyes were straight and filled with a cool chill. He smiled and said: "Do you know why I don't want to talk to someone? Just feel, look at it. With a glance, I have to have a nightmare for a few days."

"The ugly people are more blameless, and they are not fake."

Everyone else is bullying to the head, not paying back, oh, what is it!

The state of etiquette is naturally a gift!

He Jiamin heard that Ye Jian said that she was ugly, and that the facial features were distorted in an instant. It was like a bite. "Ye Jian, I will make you proud, I will make you proud!"

"Are you sure you want to play a game?" Ye Jian came out, and a little colder in the cool sight, smiled and said: "I found that your memory is not very good, or a fight, let you long memory."

(End of this chapter)