Liu Tuan waved to her and said with a serious smile: "as long as you can hold on, we welcome you at any time. Now, you are also my soldiers. You need to be strict. You can't be lazy because of a little injury. "

"I will not be lazy! You can rest assured. " With a smile on her face, Ye Jian put the door up and waved to see the car leave before going to the school gate.

Across the road, ye Ying quickly wrote a license plate number on her notebook with a pen. Looking at Ye Jian who was walking towards the campus gate, she sneered sharply at the corner of her mouth No wonder the class said that she didn't study in the evening until the beginning of school, so there was a car to pick up every day!

This is a discovery. She has to tell her family the license plate number and find out who is the one.

Yao Jing, who played well with Ye Ying in class 3, grade 2, came over and patted Ye Ying on the shoulder behind his back? Who drives her to school? "

Ye Ying, who was thinking about things in his heart, was so scared that he closed his notebook, patted his chest and turned around. His face was full of fear and he said: "I'm scared to death by you. Why are you here so early today? Don't you usually come to class soon? "

"My mother is going to a party tonight. No one at home asked the driver to bring it to school in advance. I asked you, can you see who sent Ye Jian back? Doesn't it mean her family is so poor that she can't even pay the tuition? How can anyone drive her to school? " Yao Jing is also a speechless person at home. Seeing ye Ying's delay in answering, he urges him to say, "hurry up, you're dumb."

Ye Ying received her notebook in her schoolbag and smiled with a little drooping eyes. "I don't know. I don't know any relatives who drive her to school. Maybe they met outside."

"Met outside? And drive her back? "

"I don't know. I'm just guessing. Alas, it has nothing to do with us if I don't talk about her." Ye Ying, whose eyes were twinkling, carried his schoolbag and said with a smile: "isn't Yue Mei going to have a birthday? What are you going to give her? "

The topic then turns to the birthday present for a good friend.

Ye Jian, who returned to the dormitory, was surrounded by several girls of her classmate an Jiaxin. When she saw the ferocious scar on her hand, they all gasped.

"I was hit by someone else's bike. I fell on the ground and scratched my skin. There's nothing else. You don't have to look at my broken face one by one. It doesn't hurt. "

She raised her arm and looked at it again. Then she said to several students whose faces had changed: "it's OK. The area of the purple iodine water is large, and it's frightening. I used to fall on my ass, looking worse than her. It's OK. It will scab tomorrow. "

She is a wrestler herself. She has a geologist's father. She doesn't know how many times she will fall in summer vacation every year. She doesn't pay attention to a little injury.

As soon as the girl in the dormitory heard this, Yang Yi said angrily, "I thought Ye Jian was a tomboy. Look at you and you will know that she fell down from childhood. Ye Jian is different. Her skin is as white as snow. She can't fall and beat like you. "

When she said that, Ye Jian chuckled. It's not Michelle Ann who can fall or fight. It's Ye Jian who is right. Her white skin really takes advantage of it, leaving a "delicate" impression.

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