The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Shuikou Village in Fujun Town is a village where a team of troops is stationed deep in the mountains. In the middle of the night these days, the villagers in Shuikou Village can always hear the sound of trucks, which are military trucks marching at night. The road at the entrance of the village passed by.

After two o'clock in the morning, the villagers were all asleep, and they didn't get up on purpose when they heard it.

Even if someone woke up, they would wait until there was no sound before turning on the light.

The village chief said, whoever dares to break the rules, the road repaired by the state will be dug up!

As for people, send them directly to jail, don't even think about it for the rest of your life!

Ye Jian had been awake for a long time. After listening to the sound of the military truck disappearing, she got up from the bed with a headache and turned on the flashlight. The light from the torch shone on the wall with the calendar hanging on it.

It turns out... It's not really a dream, it turns out that I can open my eyes again and see the sun tomorrow.

It turned out that the grace that life gave her and the arrangement that fate gave her was to grow up in hardships, to be reborn in the ashes, and not to die in such an embarrassing way!

The time has passed, and the smoke from the cooking has curled up in Shuikou Village at six in the morning, and the mountain village bathed in the morning sun has lush green trees and gurgling water.

Outside the window, Yan Zifei stopped on the wire and cried happily.

The clear morning sun pierced through the mist and fell down softly, making the flowers on the branch bloom even more intensely.

The green green buds and leaves hold the flowers, making the flowers on the branches more and more delicate.

Once again, seeing the spring blossoms and Yan's return,...it is already a completely different situation.

Ye Jian, who woke up in the middle of the night and did not sleep again, looked at the girl sitting beside her bed chatting non-stop, her dark eyes narrowed slightly.

The girl in front of her was born with red lips and white teeth, and her jet-black hair was braided, dexterously hanging diagonally from her shoulders.

The eyes are watery, like autumn waves, but the skin is a little darker, and there are small spots on both sides of the tip of the nose.

These two shortcomings are not considered shortcomings, she remembered that she did a lot of post-processing later.

This is Ye Ying, the source of all the misery in her previous life, the source of making her life unhappy, and the source of her embarrassing death.

"I have an exam on Monday, so remember to help me. Also, I brought back all my schoolwork, so hurry up and finish it for me!" Ye Ying has a good voice and a good voice, just like Huang Yingniao. tight.

It's just that the tone is full of imperatives, as if Ye Jian deserved to owe her.

Ye Jian hugged the quilt and watched Ye Ying finish chattering. She bent her lips and said with a smile, "Ye Ying, long time no see."

Fourteen-year-old Ye Ying, long time no see.

"Long time no see! I just saw you yesterday! You've fallen stupid." Fourteen-year-old Ye Ying looked at her cousin who was half a year older than her, with a worried expression on her face: "You can't fall stupid! So beautiful, fall Stupid is miserable."

She's so smart, she's so stupid, what should I do with her homework!

Ye Jian's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corners of her mouth showed a very shallow smile, like a clear stream, "I'm going to fall stupid, won't you be even worse? No one will help you with your homework, and no one will give you the answer for the exam. No one helped you get into the rankings. Well, think about it, why do I feel worse for you?"

While admiring the changing expression on Ye Yingxiao's face, Ye Jian recited "Amitabha" in her heart, sin, sin, it was such a cool feeling to bully others, why didn't she find out before!

To return to your fourteenth self, you must cherish it well!

"What a fool! Do I still need you to help me with my homework?" Ye Jian only thought to herself, and Ye Ying, who was pale and pale, gritted her teeth and said in dissatisfaction.

Trying to resolve his embarrassment, in the end, he was still young and lacking in skill, and his expression was inevitably a little distorted.

Ye Jian looked at her expression, and felt that her withered heart seemed to be filled with blood, and her whole body became much fresher.

Turning his head to the side, his expression was slightly restrained, and the delicate eyebrows that did not need to be trimmed frowned. He did not immediately take the words, but fell silent.