The hard tempered villager snorted coldly: "what's the hurry? I haven't done anything bad. Why? I can't talk for a long time. Don't be afraid, ye wench. We are not afraid of her if she wants to be so arrogant in the village. "

In general, if there is a senior official in the village, the villagers will respect him, but like Ye Zhifan's family, they become the object of the villagers' deference. They don't ask his family to handle affairs, and they don't need Ye Zhifan to come out. When they meet and nod, they can live up to their dignity.

After all, who will have nothing to do with a unreasonable sun Dongqing.

President Chen also said in a deep voice, "since I knew you were admitted to the military academy, she never stopped talking. The more you deal with her, the more you work. "

"Lao Chen is right. That's the reason. The more you deal with her, the more you try!"

Ye Jian didn't want to talk to her. There was no need to quarrel with her. She smiled and talked with the villagers who cared about her. She didn't even look at Sun Dongqing.

Seeing no one to take care of her, sun Dongqing is still proud of it.

Have you seen her? It's like seeing a cat with a mouse. She's still a cadet. Bah! Without the protection of the dead old man, how many waves can a wild girl who has no father or mother and has no one to teach her?

Good old man! I hate that I didn't die a few years earlier, otherwise, the dead girl can't turn over the waves!

Raise your chin, and continue to sing a monologue, "it's impossible to be admitted to the military academy. Every day, I mix with mud legs, and I'm doomed to fail! Things that can't be put on the table can never be put on the table! "

She thinks others can't be on the table, but the whole village thinks she can't.

Finish saying, spit to the ground, the laugh is rampant very: "dead girl, dead girl, wait for Yingying to enter the Beijing political group, you are a small military student, hum, let you go!"

Before ye Ying went in, sun Dongqing's daydream had been made beautiful.

Hearing this, Ye Jian only felt funny.

It seems that ye Zhifan hasn't told her what happened to her, and let her continue to have a dream.

Seeing Ye Jian passing by the gate of the courtyard, sun Dongqing failed.

When she saw Ye Jian's cool smile, she felt insulted. With a heavy "hum", she stepped out of the hospital to block Ye Jian's way. "Is there any politeness? Did the school teach you to respect the elders? How did you get into the military school? "

"I'll say that you didn't pass the military school test clearly. Who can believe it if you go to the military school?"

Anyway, she is also the wife of the director of the Construction Bureau. Her words are worse than those of the ignorant village women. She has no temperament at all.

"Sun Dongqing, how does the military school get into the exam? Do you want Ye Ying to come out and talk about it?" It's too unpleasant to speak. The villagers who advised Ye Jian to ignore her were sarcastic and went back directly. "No, your family, ye Ying, can't speak out. They didn't take part in the college entrance examination. How could they know to take the military entrance examination?"

A word let Sun Dongqing down, a green face for a while white, not wonderful.

"It's all from the same village. What's the matter with your family, we don't know? Sun Dongqing, you don't like Ye Jian. We know that Ye Jian is reluctant to let you go. Don't blame us for protecting her! "

"If we don't talk about ye Ying, it doesn't mean that we don't know. If we don't talk about ye Zhifan, it's to give ye Zhifan face. But you have to find something to lose all of your face."

Don't think the villagers are really honest, too much of a group to say a word, enough to let Sun Dongqing gas for a while.

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