"If you can't finish it, you can leave it for supper. You'll definitely be hungry at night." Another boy behind the boy felt that there was no problem leaving more food for Ye Jian. Class One was a science class, and there were more boys than girls. The boys should take more care of girls.
Before leaving, Mrs. Tong told the boys to take care of the girls.
An Jiaxin was blushing after being teased by the instructor, and she immediately changed the topic, "Instructor, do you have something to tell Ye Jian? You guys can talk, I'll go eat. Damn, I'm so hungry."
Chat with the instructor? Forget it! She was panicking when looking at their eyes.
As soon as she left, the instructor smiled at Ye Jian, "The political officer instructor is looking for you. Let's talk while we eat." The instructor saw a soldier in Ye Jian and didn't treat her like a student anymore.