Chapter 800 - It Was Just Her Wishful Thinking
Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don't Mess Around!
Yang Heng arranged a single room for Ye Jian not because she didnât 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.
Ye 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 arenât 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 Hengâs 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, didnât 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 Songâs hotel bus came over to fetch Yang Hengâs classmates.
Aunt Song was Yang Hengâs motherâs eldest sister. Yao Jing was close to the Yang family so she was familiar with Yang Hengâs 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 wasnât 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.
This 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 Charmingâs intention was evident.
âStop with those looks. Donât 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.â 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, âSeniors, nice to meet you. Iâm Ye Jian.â
She was graceful and didnât rob the role of the host. People who didnât like outgoing people could accept her. People who preferred straight-forward personalities could accept her too. This normal and polite greeting wasnât too aggressive. It was easier to gain a good impression with people who werenât familiar with her.
âJunior Ye Jian, I heard that your target shooting is very impressive. We wonât be shooting later. Weâll only play darts. Do you want to have a match?â 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 Jianâs bag in the luggage rack. Then, he said to Ye Jian, âThese people made the most noise. You must kill some of their arrogance tonight.â
âI have never played darts before so I need to learn it first,â Ye Jian smiled as she replied. Her expression was calm and composed. When she smiled, the female students who sat the closest to her couldnât help but kept glancing at her.