The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

"It's really hard for me to take care of your family affairs as an outsider. Besides, Mr. Chen doesn't know you before, so how can I take care of your family affairs." Compared with Ye Zhixiang's rude and arrogant, Principal Chen seems to be more refined. , "Since you have identified the wrong person, there is no need to find Ye Jian."

"Principal Chen, what you just said made me feel ashamed. I really haven't fulfilled my responsibility to take care of my granddaughter all these years, and I didn't expect her to run away from home because of her quarrel with my aunt."

The old lady Ye, whose eyes were all flushed, stopped trying to explain why she didn't take good care of Ye Jian, and cried bitterly and said that it was all her fault, "...I can't care so much about my age, I just want to See if my granddaughter is okay, Principal Cao, I beg you, let me meet my granddaughter."

"I think, I'm thinking too hard. I haven't been home for several years. Every time she calls back, her aunt says that everything is fine at home, and girl Jane is fine, so don't worry. I believe it, I believe it, how do I know?" It's all about lying to me, an old woman, my granddaughter ran away from home, and I hated even her own household registration to move out of the Ye family, I'm sorry for my eldest son, I'm sorry for my sacrificed daughter-in-law."

Old Mrs. Ye, who no longer wiped her tears with a silk handkerchief, threw herself on the armrest of the wooden sofa and began to cry. While crying, she did not forget to wink at Ye Zhifan.

If you don't force Ye Jian over here, don't even try to make the incident known to the whole school today! !

Seeing this, Ye Zhifan sighed, and slowly opened his mouth, "Principal Chen, my mother has been living with my sister along the coast. As for Ye Jian, ever since she left my house, my wife has been hiding it for fear of my mother getting angry. Looking at my mother, she said that Ye Jian is fine at home."

As he said that, he showed a wry smile: "I am also responsible, and I was lucky. I thought that my mother would not come back. It would be a day if I could keep it a secret. In addition, Ye Jian was taken care of by the school. There is no way to control her, so let the school manage it."

Mrs. Ye's fist came down directly, hitting Ye Zhifan's shoulder one after another.

Her fists came so fast and urgently that even Ye Zhifan didn't even react, he was punched several times on the shoulder, "You are her uncle, I entrusted her to you to take care of her, you are good, treat me like a granddaughter You are so forced that you don’t even see your grandma. You are trying to gouge out my old lady’s heart, and you want my old lady to have no face to face your elder brother and sister-in-law after a hundred years!”

Compared to Sun Dongqing's slapstick, Mrs. Ye's way of making trouble is not unreasonable, so clever that President Cao almost believed it!

Fortunately, before speaking, he glanced at Principal Chen beside him, stopped his words in time, sat in the office chair and waited quietly for the old lady to finish her trick.

Forty minutes had passed since the language test, and the campus was still quiet. After handing in the test paper, Ye Jian hurried out of the teaching building and walked towards the teaching building where the teachers worked.

Just now the music teacher said that her grandma found Mr. Tong and asked if she wanted to go and see.

grandmother? What grandma does she have! One never cared about himself, and was so cruel that he said to his son-in-law: "It's unlucky to be kicked to death at home. Let's go outside. It's snowing outside. The next heavy snow covers people, and everything will be fine."

Grandma, does she need this kind of grandma?

Ye Jian first went to the teacher's office and found that there was no one there. After a little thought, she quickly walked to Principal Cao's office. Teacher Tong wanted to grade papers. Old Mrs. Ye would definitely not leave easily after entering the school. The only place she could go was Headmaster's office.

Keep going tonight, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, I have to save my manuscripts! These days, the monthly tickets that represent love are a little less,... silently wiped away some tears, and asked with Xingxingyan eyes: do the fairies still love me?

The progress of the plot has always been like this, when and what should be written, the king will not procrastinate, he will write it out neatly, without hesitation.