Nor did Yunting think that, fifteen days later, the trees were still insisting.

On several occasions, Yunting had passed by the trees and had endured not talking to them, nor had she been searching for her privately.

This time, Yunting wanted to let the trees retreat while the army was training.

I didn't expect the trees to persist. Yunting is also very difficult, he can't focus specifically on the trees, otherwise the little girl will definitely be in a mood.

Halfway through the military training time, half of the people have gone, and the rest of the people who persevere, the will is strong.

They seem to have gotten used to the isolation of the barracks from the big cities, and their daily training, though tedious and arduous, is very solid.

The trees were headached this day, her most annoying crawling diamond wire mesh, and she accidentally hung up on her hair, but suddenly heard a familiar voice:

“Mr. Wood, come with me for a moment. ”

It's Yunting.

The trees revealed a smile, hurriedly climbed up, patted the gray soil on the camouflage clothes, put hair together again, joyfully followed behind the clouds.

For more than a dozen days, Yunting hasn't spoken much to her, and she hasn't eaten with her. It's quite boring in the heart of the trees. She thought Yunting would ignore her selflessly for 30 days of military training.

Cloud Ting leads the way without saying a word, the trees follow the back, and he does not speak. Such a picture is not misleading.

After all, it is common for instructors to talk to students. Yesterday, for example, a boy was called into the office by an instructor to talk to him, and he went back.

Would it be the same if we changed girls today?

Instead, someone is worried about the trees, that she will leave after being spoken to by the devil's instructor.

There aren't many girls left now. Is the instructor really going to kill them all?

When he arrived at Yunting's office, Yunting pointed to the position next to his finger: “Sit down. ”

Then he made himself a quick cup of coffee for the trees.

With a sweet smile on his wooden face, he grabbed the coffee and sipped it in small bites.

Or Yunting first said: “Comrade Lin Wood, I asked you to come here this time, there is one thing to inform you. ”

The trees stunned for a moment and looked up at the clouds. The man in front of him, dressed in military uniform, looked serious, but very different than usual. Even when talking, it's a serious face.

Without waiting for the trees to reply, Yunting continued to do so:

“Comrade Wood, since your political review did not pass, I regret to inform you that you may have to end this military training early. ”

“Pfft." The wooden hand was loose and the coffee filled ceramic cup landed on the floor, splashed all over the floor.

The trees don't care, they just stare at Yunting: “Say it again. ”

“I'm sorry, your political trial hasn't passed. As for the reason, it's not clear yet, I'll follow up further and give you an explanation later.” Cloud Ting repeats itself.

“I've never had a political trial?” There was a glimmer of irony in the tree's eyes:

“So, Chief Yunting, if my political judgment is not qualified, it means that I am not worthy of joining the army system, and that I am not worthy of being the wife of your Major General? ”

“Kigi, don't be angry.” Yunting stood up and looked gently at the trees.

He knew that the trees had been working very hard lately and suddenly told her about it, which she might not be able to take. I just didn't think the trees would react so well.