Ye Jian wasn't used to being praised. She was used to keeping a low profile and didn't want to publicize her matter.
After chatting with the instructor for a while, Ye Jian asked, "The class doesn't know about my situation, right?"
The instructor knew Ye Jian well. The moment she asked, he knew what she was thinking. He couldn't help but laugh. "It's good for you to keep a low profile, but you can't keep a low profile for everything.
"We won't ask how you got injured, but we can't hide the fact that you're injured. Also, the military will reward you with a huge surprise."
"Can I refuse the surprise?"
"Are you sure you can reject the military's decision?"
Ye Jian was silent. Of course, she couldn't.
As he spoke, the instructor secretly sized up the young lieutenant colonel who only introduced himself briefly. Xia Jinyuan, who was not afraid of being sized up, allowed the instructor to size him up. He was not as cautious as before.
