Ye Jian saw the head of education suddenly smiling at her. His seriousness was gone. She smiled back before retracting her gaze.
She knew the head of education, and the head of education knew her too. He must know a little about what happened that night. However, she believed that the head of education would abide by the rules of a soldier and not expose what happened that night.
She didn't have to worry anymore. In the past, she was afraid that she would expose herself because the mastermind behind her mother's death hadn't been found. Now that the mastermind had been killed, it didn't matter if the school leaders knew something about her.
Her grandfather was planning to tell all his good friends, colleagues, and subordinates that she was his granddaughter at his birthday banquet this year.
Ye Jian retracted her gaze and smiled at the soldier. "Thank you for your reminder just now. My shooting speed has always been like this. I'm not shooting randomly."
