Chapter 607

Even Yao Jing began to stretch her neck, and the sand blew into her eyes. At this moment, Ye Jian can't hold on any longer!

if she is not a soldier, she will never know how hard she has to work to stand in the military posture. When Ye Jian stands in the military posture under the training of principal Chen, there are steel needles on both sides of her left and right legs. If she moves a little, the steel needles will get bloody on her legs.

There is a cross self-cultivation waist stand at the back, and iron balls and sandbags are tied to the wrists. In front of the eyes, there is an absolute squint. The wind blows the sand and blinds me, and I will never blink! As long as the command is not over, not afraid of storm, not afraid of thunder and lightning, wind, as long as you stop, you can stand a tall and straight Jinsong!

How can sand blow into the eyes, and how can sweat flow into the eyes?

If the army wants to have the appearance of an army, it must have the appearance of a soldier, the image of a soldier, and the majesty of a soldier! It has a deterrent force to the enemy, a sense of security to the people, a powerful and powerful action, and an unstoppable sharp attack.

Put on this military uniform, you will suffer. Wind and sand, sweat and tears are all negligible things.

Ye Jian kept her head down and stared at the sun that could make people peel off. She stood for 20 minutes without moving.

In this way, even the students sitting began to be impatient, they sat in the sun hard, and the standing leaf Jane was more uncomfortable.

"Twenty five minutes! She didn't move! "

"Not only did not move, I saw the sandstorm blow directly on her face, she did not even blink! Is the eyelash long, has blocked the sandstorm? "

"Silly you, how long eyelashes can block the sandstorm? Or do you take a pair of false eyelashes to have a try? "

"Even if I have rubbed my eyes, it's still hard. Look at Ye Jian. She stands so straight. We boys are not as good as her!"

What's more surprising about the boy than her? If he said that Ye Jian had helped the public security department to find out the truth within four hours, he would not scare them all?

Yang Heng, who has drunk the whole bottle of water, holds the empty mineral water bottle tightly. His eyes have been on Ye Jian. Isn't this kind of Ye Jian very attractive? When all the students in the two middle schools add up, who can be like her?

One in a thousand? One in a thousand I'm afraid it's hard to pick a girl like her out of thousands of people!

She was still standing, the sun from white to the beginning of the light gold, and her body is already the West slant of the sun pulled longer, on the ground, her figure and the instructors straight juxtaposition, momentum Teng not less.

I trained for about half an hour before, and now I have about 40 minutes. That is to say, Ye Jian has trained for almost an entire hour continuously.

An hour for the boy is to the limit, for her it seems to be so relaxed, without a trace of fatigue.

Looking at it, Yang Heng loses his smile. In his eyes, there is a kind of pride and honor. Look, standing there like a ray of light, Ye Jian is his friend of Yang Heng. Such excellence will make teachers and students of the school look at each other again and again.

Implicitly, Yang Heng feels that Ye Jian will become one of those hundred year old celebrities in the first middle school of Sichuan Province, and her photos will also be hung in the school hall of fame to let the younger martial brother and younger martial sister at the back look up.

Maybe one day when he went back to his alma mater, he could point to the celebrity photos above and tell others that she was a friend of his own!

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