Chapter 325 - Sense Of Superiority
Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don't Mess Around!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
After more than a year, Ye Jian was not the only one who grew up. Ye Ying followed the path Ye Zhifan gave her and grew up.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
As compared to Ye Ying, Ye Jian seemed indifferent. She had dinner with Grandpa Gen and then went to draw the details of various internationally famous guns. After that, she went to bed.
The next morning, Ye Jian arrived at the entrance of the village bright and early in the morning. She waited for the male student who entered Municipal No.1 Middle School too so that they could report to the school together.
She didnât ask Grandpa Gen to send her. Instead, she woke up before Grandpa Gen and came to the entrance to a village.
There was still half an hour before the meeting time. Ye Jian sat along the roads at the entrance to a village. She didnât feel bored. She listened to the chirps of the birds as she waited for the male student to come.
The sound of a car engine came from the village. After a while, Ye Jian saw a black sedan driving through the thin mist. She didnât get up. She continued sitting calmly.
Sun Dongqing sat in the passengerâs seat of the sedan. She sighed. âThis car is good. Next time when Yingying has a holiday, weâll drive this car and fetch Yingying back. Itâs really comfortable. We donât have to squeeze on a train anymore. Zhifan, remember to use this car to fetch Yingying back every holiday.â
âMom, this is the stateâs car. Do you really think that itâs ours?â Ye Ying sat alone at the back seat. It was spacious and comfortable. She winded down the car window and felt the morning breeze on her face. It was indeed more comfortable than squeezing on a train.
Ye Zhifan looked at Ye Ying through the rear mirror. He was satisfied. âYingying has become sensible. Remember what I said. You need to have your own circle when you reach Provincial No.1 Middle School. Donât care about what their identity is. Youâre all students. This identity is your best weapon. You donât have to curry their favor. Instead, you must make yourself indispensable.â
âRemember the names I told you about yesterday. Theyâre all poor students. They managed to enter the school based on their backgrounds. You are a top student. You can make friends with them by helping them with their studies. If there is a need to, you...â
Ye Zhifan suddenly stepped on the brake. Ye Ying was listening to him intently so she wasnât prepared for this. She slammed into the back of the seat.
Sun Dongqing was caught off guard too. She moved forward before hitting her back against her seat forcefully. She got a fright. âWhat are you doing? Why did you stop...â
She paused. She looked at the figure that was sitting on a rock at the entrance to a village around a meter away from the car.
Sun Dongqing unbuckled her safety belt and pushed the car door opened. âWicked girl. No wonder you didnât appear after you come back. You are planning to stop our car! Let me tell you, donât even think about it.â
When the car stopped, Ye Jian saw who the driver was. She jumped down from the rock when Sun Dongqing walked over.
She looked coldly at Sun Dongqing who was reprimanding her. She frowned slightly. âThe road is broad. You stop your car on your own accord. What does it have to do with me?â
âAuntie Sun, donât ask for trouble.â
Sun Dongqing realized that after the summer vacation, this wicked girl had grown taller. She was half a fist taller than her precious daughter.
Ye Zhifan got down the car too. Ye Ying followed behind him like a victor.