The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

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She had great comprehension skills, but she was sometimes eliminated by Principal Chen.
Still, only a little more than a year had passed since the first time she had touched a gun, unlike Principal Chen who was extremely experienced, having several decades of experience as a world-class sniper.

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A month after the summer break, Principal Chen left Shuikou village and brought Ye Jian along.
No one knew where they had gone, and even Uncle Gen didn’t know where.

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The schools had started sending out their acceptance letters.
By the time the acceptance letters of Ye Jian, Ye Ying, Zhang Wenli and a few other middle school graduates arrived in the village, there were only 15 days left until summer break was over.

The village head Zhang Defu received those six notices from the mailman’s hands.
He counted them, then said in a doubting tone, “There were eleven kids who just graduated from middle school … these six notices … did you take all of them?”

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“Village head, only those who have been accepted into high school will have a notice letter.
Even if there are 20 kids in Shuikou village who have just graduated middle school, if only 6 made it, then there will only be 6 notice letters.” The mailman laughed.
Whenever the season where he had to post high school and university acceptance letters came, the villagers would always ask him this question.

Zhang Defu sighed while nodding, “Yes, yes, yes, sigh, there’s only six of them who got into high school, this year… no one managed to enter university.
Sigh, thanks for your hard work, have something to drink before you leave.”

“Village head, has the notice letter arrived for my Ying Ying? I just saw the mailman arrive.” Sun Dongqing’s energetic voice floated in from outside, coming from the courtyard beside them as if she was afraid others wouldn’t know that the mailman had arrived.

The mailman, who was about to say something, started riding his green bicycle as soon as he heard her voice.
He waved his hand towards Zhang Defu and smiled, “I’m good without a drink, I still have to send out the notices for the other villages.
You should do your job and entertain the Mayoress instead.”