From 8:15 to 11:30, Ye Jian, a junior and sophomore on the flag raising platform, stood motionless with a simulation gun of the same weight as the 95th rifle, always maintaining the most standard military posture, such as being loose and upright.

Ye Zhifan has been paying attention to Ye Jian, until the end of the parade, when the flag guard needs to walk down the national flag platform, his hand can not help but tight.

If Ye Jian is a little poor at this time, I'm afraid uncle Gen won't be able to save her in the world.

Step by step, step by step, walk gracefully down the steps, step by step, and stride across the rostrum. Everyone's eyes are on her, and all their eyes are on her side. Ye Zhifan's hands are more tightly held.

Even if there is a little mistake, for example, the pace is not the same as the other two flagmen, for example, the knee is a little soft, for example Heat stroke fainted Even if there is a little difference.

It's a pity that ye Zhifan only saw Ye Jane walk by with her spear, and stood in front of the whole school's students, listening to the school's top leader's concluding remarks.

There is no disrespect, no difference, only the majesty of the military!

Ye Zhifan can't help but close his eyes, ye Ying, ye Ying, you It's too far, too far!

The whole military parade ended smoothly, and the applause rang out. The teachers in the audience clapped their hands, which was very good. Every founder team came out of our military momentum, especially the freshmen, who only had such achievements in two months, which was quite powerful!

"Freshmen flag bearers in Freshmen's election are good. After standing for more than three hours, their movements are still perfect when they come down. Girls can do this. It's quite powerful."

"It's really good. All the students enrolled this year are good, especially the girl. She deserves praise."

"Ye Jian, a girl from class three, I'm afraid her name will be heard often in the future."

In the applause, the teachers' voice of communication also spread to the back. Sun Dongqing didn't know how many times she turned her eyes back. Ye Jian, Ye Jian, Ye Jian, look behind you! Her baby daughter ye Ying is better than her!

"What you see, what you hear, who says that Ye Jian is worse than you? Who said you were better than Ye Jian? Ye Ying, if you persist, your life will be ruined by your mother! "

Before the applause ended, ye Zhifan gave Ye Ying the last heavy blow.

All she saw was Ye Jian's excellence, and all she heard was praise for her.

I think I'm better than her, and I just think I'm better than her. No one thinks she's really better than Jane, really better than Jane All of them are just self-esteem.

Tears surged out like a levee.

Not willing, too not willing, she is not willing to leave Jane beyond her, not willing to be so compared!

"Dad, I will apologize to Ye Jian and learn from her! Only when I'm really strong can I defeat her and retaliate for the pain she inflicted on me! " In the hot sun, ye Ying's eyes held back tears, and there was a colder gloom in the bottom of her eyes. "I will surely repay her all the humiliation I have ever suffered!"

Ye Ying won't admit defeat, and Ye Jian won't admit defeat. The old grudges of the past and the old grudges of the present will be cleared up one day.

Each class left in turn, and Ye Jian returned the 95th type simulation rifle with another flag guard elder martial brother. When she came out, Ye Jian's eyes were narrowed.

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