The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

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It was not until the Friday of the third week that Ye Jian knew that she needed to participate in the night driving training.
She steadily started the car on the practice track, setting out, changing gears, adjusting speed, turning direction.
She completed all of those actions naturally as flowing water, and there wasn’t a hint of unfamiliarity.

“Uneven roads ahead, unilateral bridge and bilateral bridge; Ye Jian, keep up your pace and pass it swiftly!” Her instructor’s stern voice came out from the earpiece, instructing Ye Jian on how to complete her practice tests.

Forward, reverse, and after a right-angled turn, she passed the unilateral and bilateral steel track bridges.
Ye Jian kept up her speed, driving the car as if she was taking a walk and passed through everything without a hitch.

Political Commissar Yan watched the jeep on the training tracks complete the whole set of training drills in a way that seemed to be driven by an experienced soldier.
She even managed to complete the course in a time that was only 20 seconds slower from someone who had more experience than her.

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“What other training drills do you have after this?” He walked beside Ye Jian’s training instructor and said in a low voice: “It’s already four in the afternoon, she still has to make it to her evening revision period.”

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The instructor opened the training schedule and replied with a low voice: “A drill that we had started practising last night: going over a unilateral bridge with two wheels forward.” Two wheels forward meant that the car would be moving on one of its sides at a fast speed, thus completing a drift.

“Good, once that’s done, let her take a break.
I just saw her picking up bandages from the medical supplies; she must have blisters on her palm, huh.”

“Yes, from Fridays to Sundays, her training will only end at 0100, then she will wake up at precisely 0600 for training.
The little lass has delicate skin, and because she has to turn the steering wheel at breakneck speed over the past two days, she got a few blisters on her hands.”

The instructor’s explanation was a watered-down one because there weren’t just a few blisters on Ye Jian’s palm.
Her hands had blisters at areas where her fingers joined together with her palm and were arranged in a straight line.