Military marriage, the last big man married the soldier king, the stronger the stronger

If you are not as skilled as your opponent, it is a waste of time if you lose.

This rule has been established long ago. Fighting should stop at a certain point and the consequences are at your own risk.

You said Jiang Yan's attack was heavy-handed. Indeed, Tong Guozhang flew five or six meters away and fainted. The attack was indeed very heavy-handed.

But the other person only made one move and didn't touch you the second time. Who do you blame?

Even Duan Jinyang had to keep quiet when he was beaten, let alone Tong Guozhang.

"You are my ancestor, come on, hurry up!" The meaning is to let her go wherever it is cool.

Jiang Yan: "Okay."

After saying this, he left without caring about Tong Guozhang's life or death.

"You are really amazing." Brother Chu Ying pulled Jiang Yan aside, "You are so awesome!"

"Low-key."

The two men ran to the corner of the playground and whispered to each other. After a while, they saw the doctor coming with a stretcher. After examining for a long time, he finally lifted the man onto the stretcher and quickly took him to the infirmary.

The nature of their school is different, so the school’s infirmary is a small hospital and there is absolutely no problem with its business capabilities.

Moreover, the school has a medical major, and graduates can become military doctors. The school also has an affiliated hospital, and outstanding graduates can stay on campus directly.

When Jiang Yan chooses her major next year, she will choose military doctor. She must have a legitimate way to practice medicine, and she must have both academic qualifications and qualifications.

"I think this guy fell pretty hard."

"Don't worry, he won't die." Jiang Yan said, "If I don't teach him a lesson this time, he will think I'm easy to bully."

"what happened?"

"You were standing far away at the time, so you didn't see it, right?"

Brother Chu Ying said casually: "It's a sure win, why do you need to get closer? It's not like I haven't fought you before. The Duan guys were all defeated in one move, so what's wrong with that kid?"

"What? A lot of tricks. The shameless one came over and wanted to hug me. On the surface, it was wrestling, but in fact, it was dirty."

Brother Chu Ying was furious when he heard this, "Then kicking him is really too easy for him, his hand should be disabled."

"I'm not angry, why are you angry?" Jiang Yan sneered, "This time, he will have to lie down for at least a month. If he is smart, he should be honest and behave well in the future. If he still doesn't know how to restrain himself, next time, it won't be so easy to let him go."

Jiang Yan's side is quiet now, but Bai Xu is very busy. The diagnosis results are out. Tong Guozhang has a fractured clavicle and a fractured right scapula. He needs to rest for at least one and a half months after the operation. He can only go back to class after the Chinese New Year at the earliest. He cannot participate in daily training yet.

Bai Xu had no choice but to follow the rules and hospitalize the patients if necessary and have surgery if necessary.

But privately, he also grumbled, why is this kid so desperate that he has to challenge Jiang Yan? Now, he has been lying in bed for a month and a half.

By the time he got up again, the New Year was over.

When Tong Guozhang woke up after the operation, he felt numbness on half of his body and pain all over.

However, he did not regret it. Although he did not take advantage of Jiang Yan, his injury this time was caused by Jiang Yan. The two of them could be said to have had some interactions and ties.

When he is discharged from the hospital, he will go to find Jiang Yan. She kicked him like this, so she should show some appreciation, right? At the very least, she should treat him to a meal. Who knows, maybe she will feel a little sorry for him and have some special feelings for him. Wouldn't that foster feelings?

He had beautiful thoughts, but he had no idea that Jiang Yan had seen through him. If he had any other thoughts, he would be seeking death.

The days without the disturbance of the mangy dog ​​passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was the end of the year and it was time to celebrate the New Year.

Jiang Yan received a letter and money from home, as well as two large boxes of food.

One for Tianning and one for Beijing.

Brother Chu Ying didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of envy.

There was no one in the entire dormitory who didn't envy Jiang Yan, but Chu Yingge's envy was different from that of others. There was a hint of loneliness in it.

It was not easy for Jiang Yan to ask. Everyone had their own worries, and good friends could not share everything.

"Has our class decided on the program to be put on?"

"I heard they were going to rehearse the chorus."

These are the programs these days. They can’t be too lively. They have to be serious, earnest and positive.

The chorus was average, without making any mistakes, but not outstanding either.

Jiang Yan rehearsed with everyone and sang very seriously.

However, she really cannot agree with the makeup of this era.

The little face was painted so white, the eyebrows were drawn like Shin-chan, and the red cheeks were like a monkey's butt. From a distance, it looked like a living person turned into a paper-made figurine, which was so creepy.

There is no way, just follow the crowd!

I heard that a leader came to visit the school on the day of the performance! I don’t know how high-ranking the leader is.

The classmates were all discussing this matter. Some said it must be a certain general, while others said it would be their honorary alumnus or the president of a certain class.

Jiang Yan is very calm. No matter who comes, their status will never be as high as those people, right? Stay calm!

The official performance day was scheduled for the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. In the morning, the canteen cooked Laba porridge, which only contained a few kinds of grains, no sugar, and no dates. It received bad reviews and was not as delicious as the Eight Treasures Porridge.

Jiang Yan didn't dare eat too much, for fear of drinking too much and having to go to the toilet during the performance.

Fortunately, the performance ended successfully. When she came down from the stage, her makeup was all smudged. There were many people in the auditorium and she was sweating from singing. Her powder and rouge were all mixed with mud.

Chu Ying's situation was not much better than hers. "Don't laugh at me, brother!" They held back their laughter and quickly slipped out from behind the curtain. It was impossible to find a place to wash their faces because the other classes had not finished their performances yet.

The two wiped their faces with handkerchiefs and the situation improved a little, but not much.

"Hey, the one sitting in the first row next to the principal is the leader, right?"

"Yeah, I didn't look carefully."

Jiang Yan didn't care about this, but it seemed that people of this era valued a sense of honor, and being received by a leader was a big deal.

Come to think of it, she has met important people before, so when she meets other leaders, she doesn't think it's a big deal.

Everyone was watching the show quietly, immersed in the program. Jiang Yan was so embarrassed that she almost dug out a large flat with her toes!

The model operas sung by the little paper people were such a blow to her soul as a person from later generations.

Very methodical and with exaggerated movements.

The lines sounded as if they didn't care whether she lived or died.

Xiaoyaner helps her grandfather with work, and walks with bold steps, giving the illusion that she is heading into battle to kill the enemy.

"Little Swallow, who has never experienced the wind and rain..."

“The eagle spreads its wings and soars into the sky.”

"Good good!"

Oh my god, why don’t she give herself two injections and then pass out.

After the show finally ended, the leaders came on stage and shook hands with the actors. The audience burst into applause, and the party ended successfully.

The first thing Jiang Yan did when she returned to the dormitory was to wash her face. After washing her face, she didn't want to say anything else and just got into bed and wanted to have a good sleep.

Just as I closed my eyes, a demonic voice came to my ears: "Okay, okay!"