Ye Jianren hasn't come back yet. The military doctors in the army arrived first, as if they knew Ye Jianren would come back today. They were waiting at home early.

Hearing the mention of "summer team" by the military doctor, Ye Jian knew that he had arranged it specially. Man is not there, but there is his shadow everywhere.

"You are welcome. This is what we should do." After finishing the simple medicine chest, the military doctor said with a smile: "Ye Jian, you will not come to the army these days. The men in the team are not important. Again, you have a few days to start school and have a good rest at home. "

Looking at her, she joked again, "after missing for a month, the head of the regiment and the commissar all talked about how little girl Jane didn't come to the army to walk away. Did you secretly roast pheasants last time? It was so severely criticized that you didn't dare to come over. I ah, even if stay in the infirmary, have been recited once

"It's no good for the head to talk about me. I really dare not go. I was found the first time I stole a roast pheasant, which has left a psychological shadow." Ye Jian put down her T-shirt, her eyes were clear, and she said with a smile: "I will go back to the army after the commander completely forgets this. It's been a hard day for you. "

There's no one in the team who doesn't know Ye Jian. A little girl is more hardworking than a male soldier. She kills the whole army in target shooting rate. She dare to compete with the top soldiers. Such a little girl is born to be a soldier. Even the soldiers in the cooking class know her.

Smell speech, Military Medical University says with a smile: "will certainly bring your words to, oh, by the way, almost forgot this matter."

Said, took out an envelope bag from the medical box, "this is the pension allocated by the military department. You are the martyr's orphan. Every year after that, there will be a pension for you until you graduate from university."

"Here's two thousand yuan. There's not much money. It's only a living expense for you." When it comes to money, the military doctors are quick to speak, for fear that Ye Jian will refuse, "the political commissar said, if you have any opinions, you can talk to him personally. Anyway, he means that he has been fighting with all kinds of soldiers for more than ten years. I don't believe he can't accept or pay you a little girl! "

Ye Jian knew that they were all for their own good. After receiving the envelope, she chuckled and said, "OK, I know. I will certainly live up to the cultivation of the army." What is needed is not thanks, but her efforts. Only efforts can not meet expectations.

"We all look at you. You are a good boy. Come on!" Seeing that she was accepted gracefully, the military doctor was more happy. What the army fought for her naturally hoped that she could accept it. If she refused, maybe it would not fight for her in the army.

Little girl is always a can distinguish, no wonder the head is very optimistic about her.

Ye Jian really needs this money. High school tuition and fees are free, and the school gives her 100 yuan a month for living expenses. But she also needs to pay for learning materials. Especially, she needs to finish the whole high school study within one and a half years, and more importantly, she needs countless materials and papers.

"Don't be burdened. It's the affirmation of the army and the cultivation of you." When Uncle Gen and other military doctors left, they looked at Ye Jian, whose eyes were already slightly red. "Good boy, don't take this money as a burden, as a driving force, make great efforts, step by step, and walk steadily. That's what the commander and the political commissar expect of you."

"At that time, the army gave a pension to Ye Zhifan. Over the past ten years, even if there was more money, sun Dongqing would still have no money left. Moreover, she would be said to have been sticking backwards. So, I haven't mentioned it all the time. Don't think about it. You can count on it in your heart. "

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