Reborn At Weight Camp: General Don't Mess Around

Reborn At Weight Camp: General Don't Mess Around
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When Master Fu left with his acceptance notice, Ye Jian instinctively took a few steps forward and blocked Master Fu's path. He smiled, “Teacher, you can return me my receipt notice. You can complete my acceptance process after your call. ”


Zhang Jingyi was stunned. Ye Jian had enough courage.


"Ye Jian, you ..." He did not know what to say and felt that the atmosphere was dead. He involuntarily shouted but he immediately lost his voice.


The students and parents who have gone through the admission procedure do not see anything unusual and are still trying to get past each other with the other teachers who handle the process.


The policeman who was carrying Ye Jian was also unsure, but he knew how important the admission notice was for a student and smiled. "Sir. Fu, go ahead and do your job, I'll receive an acceptance notice and let my colleague register. ”


“No, no need to register for now. Wait for me to make my call. ” Mr. Fu did not expect a student to be brave enough to stop him head-on. After the surprise and intervention of the police, he was a little confused. He put the incoming notification into Ye Jian's hands and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."


Holding on to the tangled reception notice, Ye Jian heaved a sigh of relief. There are things that he cannot control.


Ye Zhifan's influence was once again beyond her expectations. He had actually managed to expand his reach into the city.


In his past life, Ye Zhifan must have been very lucky. He was the deputy governor of the province, without any ability, he would not be the deputy governor.


Moreover, Grandfather Gen had always reminded him not to provoke Ye Zhifan unnecessarily, a proper warning from time to time would be carried out. It was clear that Grandfather Gen was also aware of Ye Zhifan's abilities.


Ignore the advice of your parents and you will suffer. Ye Jian was lucky this time, they pointed swords at each other's necks.


City No.1 Secondary School, it was not a place for him to stay.


"Zhang Jingyi, go and register first. We just care to rush to school and forget to call home. Let me out first to call.” Ye Jian had made the decision – gave up the idea to study at City No.1 Secondary School. He told the police who were still unaware of the situation, "Hello, I'll go out first and come back later."


Although he did not understand, the policeman still felt that something was wrong but he did not stop him. After Ye Jian left, the policeman asked his partner in charge of the registration. "What the hell is going on?"


"Not too sure, in the morning, there was someone who looked like the headmaster coming over and telling us that there was a new student named 'Ye Jian' and there was a problem with his test results." He himself was not too sure and shook his head. “Yes, school problems are not something we can think of.”


Everyone has their own responsibility. If not for parental protests, this administrative police offer would not have helped the school admission procedure today.


The policeman who was carrying Ye Jian frowned. “There's such a thing? Something wrong with the test and you can send a receipt notice? Hmmm, don't you think that girl is familiar?”


The two police officers discussed amongst themselves in silence. Ye Jian rushed to the supermarket in front and called School Head Chen. “Uncle Chen, I don't think I can study in high school anymore. Ye Zhifan had a network in City No.1 Secondary School. Something is wrong with the registration.”


"Tell me the details." Today is the first day of school in Fujin City as well. School Head Chen was busy but when he received Ye Jian's call, he stopped what he was doing. “Do not fidget. Tell me slowly.”


Ye Jian told him about his guess. He smiled when he finished. “No wonder Ye Zhifan warned me this morning. He's waiting for me here.”


Interact with city leaders and tinker with their school apps on the first day of school. He's not bad.


“The reach is far. Jian, continue the registration and find out what happened. Find out what they want. I'll call City No.1 Secondary School and complete your registration first. ” School Head Chen had no idea that Ye Jian was considering not studying at City No.1 Secondary School right now. Therefore, he took out his phone book and started looking for the No.1 City Junior High School principal.


Ye Jian hesitated for a moment. He pursed his lips and said, “Uncle Chen, since Ye Zhifan does not want me to study smoothly, I will not let her have fun either. Don't call the principal of No.1 Junior High School City. If they let this happen, your call will be useless. ”


"Are you sure?" School Head Chen had always respected Ye Jian's decision. He said in a low voice, "If you miss this registration, you might not be able to study in high school this year."


He wanted Ye Jian to consider his decision again. Instead, a thought flashed across Ye Jian's mind when he heard this. Eyes lit. “If I don't study this year and take the exam back... and go straight into the second year in high school, what do you think?”.



There was silence on the other end of the phone. School Head Chen remained silent for three minutes before laughing out loud. "Jian, you will definitely become an elite among the elites next time."


“I have no opinion on this. If you think that you have the ability to train and complete your high school studies at the same time, you can also skip two years of school.”


Ye Jian smiled when he heard a loud and gentle laugh. With a senior like Uncle Chen supporting him, he had the right to make a stubborn decision.


After smiling, he turned serious. His voice was soft but firm. “I'll be better than them after one year. I will!" A year away from school was not difficult for him.


“Do not call them first. I'll confirm everything on my side and call you again. I need to tell someone that the things he does cannot threaten me. ” With someone by his side, Ye Jian sounded more relaxed. “He thinks he can threaten me using my studies? In his dream.”


He was referring to Ye Zhifan.


He hung up and went back to the small shop. This time, he saw a man who looked like a school dean with a shirt and tie with glasses on his face. It was very hot but he was still wearing his tie. The middle-aged man stood in the shade of a tree and looked around.