Chapter 159 - The Troublemakers Should Be Condemned
Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don't Mess Around!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
It was the best way to handle this issue by asking the teachers to come over. However, the Vietnamese students interpreted the manners of the Chinese students as their compromise.
A boy raised his hand to stop Yang Ye from leaving. âYou want to leave? Apologize to us first.â he said in a stiff voice.
If the Chinese students did apologize, this would become an unusual matter in international society! Because the dignity of the country was violated by several Vietnamese students!
As the Vietnamese boy raised his hand, the atmosphere among the Chinese and Vietnamese students became tenser.
Bashful and furious, Yang Ye gritted her teeth and said, âPlease give us a reason why we should apologize!â
âReason? We donât need to give the intruders any reason! You must apologize!â said the Vietnamese boy who was preventing Yang Ye from leaving. He acted like a missionary of justice representing his own country.
Smiling, Ye Jian lifted her hand.
âIf you can represent your country at this moment, you can go to the battlefield and use your strength to embody your patriotism, rather than stand here to express your love for your country via a ludicrous excuse. In my eyes, you are just cowards!â
She placed her wrist onto the wrist of the boy, pushing it aside forcefully. âIt is you who bumped into our student. You did not apologize and you are turning things upside down. Please bear in mind where you are now and why you are here!â
Her words, as well as the look on her face, were fierce and intimidating.
It was not until this moment that the Vietnamese boy realized that he had underestimated the power of this Chinese girl.
During her sniper training, both Ye Jianâs wrists were tied with iron balls. Hence, the strength in her arms was far better than that of ordinary girls. That was why she could suppress the Vietnamese boy in no time.
âYou are indeed an invader! You are always so dominant,â said the Vietnamese boy with a grim face. Furious, he took back his right hand. It would be very humiliating if he told anyone that he couldnât raise his arm because it was being pressed by a girl using her wrist.
Ye Jian smiled at the students around her... Finally, the boy had raised his voice.
Previously, few students of other countries paid attention to the commotion here. As the boy raised his voice, everyone looked this way.
The students didnât hear all of his words. But they heard the word âinvadersâ clearly.
Some students stood up, walking towards the door to the cafeteria. âWhat are you talking about? Invaders? Why are you discussing this topic?â
The Chinese students smiled and explained, âHe bumped into one of our students intentionally. He didnât have the basic manners to pick up the books which he knocked over onto the ground. And we donât understand why he said something about invaders either.â
Ye Jian and the rest of the Chinese students had established a good rapport. When Ye Jian smiled, the Chinese students knew how to answer immediately.
âWhy is he mentioning wars in this friendly and academic competition? This is not a battlefield.â
âGod, I canât understand this. Can someone explain to me?â
âShouldnât he apologize at once when he bumped into others? Itâs befuddling to involve the topic of wars into this.â