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Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!
Chapter 800: It Was Just Her Wishful ThinkingChapter 800: It Was Just Her Wishful Thinking
Yang Heng arranged a single room for Ye Jian not because she didn’t know anyone in his class. He just felt that a lady like Ye Jian would place more importance on her privacy.
Just like him, when he lived in the dormitory in school, even if it was his classmates, he hated it when they asked him about his private matters.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYe Jian was a year lower than them but to the young men and women in his class, this junior sister was a mysterious existence. They aren’t able to control their curiosity and want to know more about her.
Hence, if Ye Jian shared a room with others, she could forget about sleeping tonight.
This thoughtful arrangement was enough to tell that Yang Heng was a considerate and thorough person even though he was a man.
The vehicle they were sitting in was the bus arranged by Yang Heng’s Aunt. It could fit 56 people. Including Ye Jian, there were 55 people on the bus. Only one seat was left empty.
The vehicle was just in front. You would be able to see the bus around ten meters away from the school gates once you came out of school. Yao Jing, who chased after Yang Heng, didn’t see him but she saw the bus. The hotel name plastered on the body of the bus made her smile. As expected, his 18th birthday was indeed exciting. Even Aunt Song’s hotel bus came over to fetch Yang Heng’s classmates.
Aunt Song was Yang Heng’s mother’s eldest sister. Yao Jing was close to the Yang family so she was familiar with Yang Heng’s relatives too.
When the Year Three seniors on the bus saw Ye Jian coming up with Yang Heng, the male students nipped their lips with their fingers and made sharp whistling sounds. The ladies started laughing ambiguously.
Yang Heng was a celebrity in school. He was also the Prince Charming of the young ladies. Prince Charming was handsome and knew how to play basketball. Most importantly, he wasn’t flirtatious. There were never any rumors of him being very close to any ladies. Oh, besides that junior called Yao Jing from Year Two Class Six. However, they never saw him bringing her to their class before.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThis time, not only did he invite Ye Jian, he even fetched her to the bus personally. Tsk tsk tsk. No matter how they looked at it, Prince Charming’s intention was evident.
“Stop with those looks. Don’t frighten our Junior Ye Jian. You wanted to play darts so I begged her to come. If you scare her away, you will have to coax her back yourself.” Yang Heng had a good relationship with his classmates so his words immediately caused his friends to erupt in laughter.
In front of her Year Three senior brothers and sisters, Ye Jian appeared natural and graceful as she said, “Seniors, nice to meet you. I’m Ye Jian.”
She was graceful and didn’t rob the role of the host. People who didn’t like outgoing people could accept her. People who preferred straight-forward personalities could accept her too. This normal and polite greeting wasn’t too aggressive. It was easier to gain a good impression with people who weren’t familiar with her.
“Junior Ye Jian, I heard that your target shooting is very impressive. We won’t be shooting later. We’ll only play darts. Do you want to have a match?” The people who made the loudest noise were the young men who wanted to play darts with Ye Jian. They genuinely wanted to have a match with her. They had no other intention.
Yang Heng placed Ye Jian’s bag in the luggage rack. Then, he said to Ye Jian, “These people made the most noise. You must kill some of their arrogance tonight.”
“I have never played darts before so I need to learn it first,” Ye Jian smiled as she replied. Her expression was calm and composed. When she smiled, the female students who sat the closest to her couldn’t help but kept glancing at her.