Ye Ying stopped in her tracks. Her expression was dark. She spoke in an awkward tone, "Class One is in front. I won't be going over. Hurry up and go back to your class. My parents should be reaching soon."
It had been around one and a half hours after the shooting practice had ended. From the province to the chemical defense regiment, it would take around two and a half hours by car. Thus, her parents should be arriving soon.
The sun slowly set. The stars lit up the night sky. A cool breeze blew past them, taking the heat from the day with it.
Yao Jing didn't want to talk to Ye Ying too. "Okay. I can't help you but I feel that you don't have to transfer schools. You can just change your class. Don't let Ye Jian feel that you're transferring because you're afraid of her. This is just my suggestion. You can think about it."
If she transferred school, there would be one less person to create trouble for Ye Jian. That was something she didn't want to see.