
Sun Dongqing waved the letter in his hand and smiled brightly. “Our Yingying results are stable. He made it into SMP No.1 Province easily.”
"Mom, stop talking about me." Ye Ying looked a little displeased. He took the letter and put it back in the envelope. “Grandfather Gen, my mother doesn't speak well but she cares a lot about my sister.”
Grandfather Gen glanced at Ye Ying who thought that he was acting smartly. He calmly said in his old voice, “Not bad. He entered the City No.1 Secondary School as he expected.”
“SMP No.1 City is not bad either. It's not as good as Junior High Province but because my brother is smart, it doesn't matter where he learns.” Ye Ying sighed in relief in his heart. He did not need to study in the same school as Ye Jian anymore!
Ye Jian knew too much about him. If she said something to her classmates in high school, she would have a hard time like what happened in high school.
Sun Dongqing controlled his happiness upon hearing this. He pretended to care for Ye Jian and sighed. “It's okay as long as he makes it into SMA. Junior High No.1 Good city. He may only suffer a little when applying to university next time. I can finally answer my sister. ”
How shameless he was to take all the compliments. It was definitely something that Sun Dongqing would do.
A young man was overjoyed when he heard that Ye Jian was in the same school as him. "good. Next time, when we go back to the village together. It won't be too scary.”
"That's right. My poor yingying. He had to stay in school for three full years in high school. ” No matter what others say, Sun Dongqing is able to bring the conversation back to her daughter while praising her daughter along the way.
A figure appeared at the entrance of the courtyard. The person listened to their conversation for a moment. When he saw that the people inside were about to leave, he glanced at the high school materials in his hand and left without bothering anyone.
Ye Ying turned around and saw a familiar figure passing through the entrance. His eyes light up a little. He stopped in his tracks. He wondered if he had seen her wrong.
He was just stunned for a while. After that, he ran out of the courtyard. There's no one outside. He only heard the ringing from the bike.
The postman smiled as he asked the young man sitting behind him, “Didn't you say that you were looking for a classmate? Didn't you see it?”
"Yes. She's not home.” Gao Yiyang is an adult now. His expression was cold but his actions were polite. “Uncle, you can stop me next to the car in front. Someone was waiting to get me back.
He owned a private car at such a young age.The postman saw the brand of his car. He could not help but glance at her a few more times. This car must be expensive. It was big and long. There was even a leopard in front. Is that a tiger? I'm not sure what it is.
Gao Yiyang was supposed to go to Australia three days later. He wanted to give some high school records to Ye Jian. However, when he heard Grandpa Gen say that Ye Jian would only return 10 days later, he knew that he would not be able to see him.
There was disappointment in his eyes as he looked out the window. His distant expression frightened the driver so much that he dared not ask her anything.
Gao Yiyang left the city with a hint of regret. He's on a plane to the capital. He may have immigrated to Australia or he may have returned to China to work after his studies. He knew that he would not be able to see the firm and resolute girl who always gave the chance to survive to others when he faced dangerous situations.
He will be etched in his heart.
The day before Gao Yiyang left for Australia, Ye Jian received word that his notification letter was coming.
Only Ye Ying knew that Gao Yiyang had come to the village. He even called her the day before she left and wanted to regain her reputation. However, he continued to treat her coldly.
This time, Ye Ying finally understood that not everyone would forgive him for what he did. Even Gao Yiyang, who used to like him, would not forgive him after he lowered his pride to call out to him.
When he hung up, he went on a rampage. He threw all the clothes in his wardrobe to the ground and on his bed. He no longer shouted to vent his anger. Instead, he took it out secretly.
Jian Ye! Jian Ye! Every time he threw his clothes, he called out Ye Jian's name in his heart. Her clothes were like a substitute for Ye Jian. He used them to vent his frustration.
After he regained his composure, his aura turned elegant. Ye Zhifan had spent a lot of money to send him to various training sessions in the provincial city. Therefore, her aura became more feminine and gentle. Ye Ying was very beautiful now. He gave off a refreshing vibe like a lotus flower.
While he pretended to be a pure and elegant person, Ye Jian underwent a harsh training session in the North.
Ye Jian never knew that one's potential was limitless. He didn't know that after the summer break, he would be as hard as steel.
From south to north, he traveled over half the country before coming to this plateau. Wild horses run everywhere. In 10 days, Ye Jian was so tired that he felt like he had lost his soul. He was tired mentally and physically.
He climbed onto the horse carriage and lay lazily on the thick straw. He didn't even want to move his finger.
School Head Chen chatted and drank happily with the shepherds. He speaks Tibetan dialect. It was as if this was his hometown.
He turned into a completely different person after they came here. It feels like he's really lived here his whole life.
Ye Jian could not understand the Tibetan dialect. He knew that he needed to rest but his mind was very excited.
It was because he managed to shoot his target two seconds faster than School Head Chen today.
This was the first time he had managed to act faster than School Head Chen. No matter how tired he was, he was still excited.
Tibet is beautiful in July. The sky was clear and the grass spread far into the horizon. Snow mountains can be seen from far away. At night, the stars decorate the night sky. Every star shines brightly. They are like diamonds in the sky.
The sky slowly turned dark. The herdsmen began to sing. Their voices are loud and strong. It resonates in the sky. Even if you cannot understand what they are saying, you can feel their enthusiasm for their life and happiness.
To prevent unnecessary trouble, Ye Jian and School Head Chen would dismantle their sniper rifles after each training and put different parts into their bags. They'll carry a gun with 12 bullets on it. None of them took a shot with their pistols all the way.
“Girls, we can sleep in the tent today.” School Head Chen was chatting so happily with the shepherds that he almost forgot about Ye Jian. He laughed and turned around. “You will sleep with Cizha's daughter, Yang Jin. She's your age so you two can chat.”