My heart is as firm as iron and will never waver!
Zhang Zheng's question seems ordinary and simple, but in fact it is a test of the soul and will.
If you hesitate even a little bit, you may not be able to pass this test.
Zhou Hai didn't know what the result of failing the test would be, and he didn't want to experience it.
"This is your admission notice, Zhou Hai, August 15th, Chuncheng, Jilin Province. I can only help you here. I hope you can become an eagle and defend the integrity of the motherland's airspace." Zhang He was taking out another paper item from the drawer, with a solemn and solemn face. He stood up and handed the entire admission notice to Zhou Hai.
Seeing this, Zhou Hai was stunned for a moment, then stood up quickly, with a grateful look on his face: "Thank you." He took the admission notice from Zhang Zheng with both hands.
The entire "Air Force Aviation University Admission Notice" has a sky blue surface, with the red August 1st logo blending with white clouds at the top. The front is printed with the fourth-generation J-20 stealth fighter parked on the airport runway, in silver and gray colors, with a total of three, seven. Two pilots wearing sunglasses were lined up, with their right thumbs raised.
The cover of the admission notice is arranged in order from near, middle and far, giving it a sense of layering and space.
Holding the admission notice, Zhou Hai glanced at it and remained silent. The light paper material in his hand was as heavy as a mountain.
This is a specially-made admission notice, almost half a month in advance.
The help from Zhang Zheng is a kindness.
"I wish you go further and further, Zhou Hai, go ahead, pack your luggage and go home." Zhang Zheng smiled kindly at Zhou Hai and extended his blessings.
"Thank you very much."
Zhou Hai took out a breath, calmed down his emotions, nodded gently, thanked him again, took the admission notice, and turned to leave the office.
After the centralized selection, Zhou Hai was the only candidate who could get the admission notice as soon as possible.
Carrying Zhang Zheng's kindness and blessings, Zhou Hai left the selection center building and returned to the dormitory.
"boom!"
At the top of the sky, deafening thunder sounded. The red clouds in the sky not long ago had disappeared, and layers of dark clouds enveloped the entire world.
The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and a power of nature descended, making people unable to breathe.
A storm that has been brewing for a long time is about to come.
In the distance, a blue-orange lightning that snaked like a long snake suddenly appeared, followed by a roar that resounded through the sky.
The clouds were gathering and the thunder was coming.
After looking at God who suddenly changed his face, Zhou Hai took the admission notice and quickly returned to dormitory 302, preparing to pack his luggage.
In the dormitory, the other three people were also packing their luggage. Jiang Lei and He Ping were getting along well, talking and laughing.
Zhang Zhe had no expression on his face and quietly packed his clothes and personal belongings.
"Hey, Zhou Hai, what did Director Zhang want to talk to you about?" He Ping, who was folding clothes when Zhou Hai came back, suddenly asked curiously.
"Nothing, just chatting with me about the trivial matters of life in aviation school. Of course, there are also aviation school courses. Director Zhang Zheng is rich in theoretical knowledge and told me a lot about flight principles and aerodynamics. Do you want to listen? ?" Zhou Hai returned to the bed and answered to He Ping while packing his things.
"..."
Hearing Zhou Hai's words, He Ping felt bad. His mind subconsciously recalled the scene during the third round of assessment this morning.
Compared with Zhou Hai's flying performance, which is as impressive as a towering mountain, He Ping's simulated flight can be called miserable, no, it is too miserable to look at.
Ten crashes aside, this is a basic operation. The most important thing is that He Ping failed to take off successfully even after ten attempts to simulate flight.
For He Ping, he hated people like Zhou Hai the most. He was talented, had good grades, and worked harder than you.
Principles of flight and aerodynamics are one of the basic and required courses for four-year undergraduate studies in aviation schools. But for He Ping, who has never been exposed to calculus and related knowledge, nowadays, the contents of these two fields are the same. Book of Heaven.
How to listen?
You tell me this, I don’t understand it at all!
At this time, Zhang Zhe, who had packed his luggage quickly and neatly, was wearing a black leather jacket and jeans. His clothes were fashionable and full of masculine atmosphere, and he turned to face Zhou Hai.
His face was stern, his eyes were like swords. He stood in the center of the dormitory, looking at Zhou Hai who was sitting on the upper bunk packing his luggage. His words were cold and powerful: "Zhou Hai, I will definitely try my best to catch up with you. I'm leaving. See you in Spring City in a few months."
The words fell and he left.
The figure looks like a knight, full of style.
"..."
Zhou Hai looked at Zhang Zhe's retreating back, a little helpless, shook his head slightly, too lazy to pay attention to this guy.
Zhang Zhe, to put it mildly, is called simple, but to put it bluntly, he is an idiot.
After finishing packing, Zhou Hai took the suitcase and moved to the lower bunk. He turned his attention to the two people who were packing their luggage and personal belongings: "Jiang Lei, He Ping, I'll leave first. See you later."
"Goodbye, Zhou Hai." Jiang Lei scratched his head, smiled, and waved goodbye to Zhou Hai.
He Ping also smiled: "See you again, Zhou Hai."
Say goodbye and leave.
After returning the temporary certificate, passing through the gate guarded by two sentries, and leaving the short but full selection center in the capital, Zhou Hai embarked on the road to Spring City in the north.
There is nothing going on at home, so there is no need to go back.
As for going to Spring City, it was because the consumption level in the capital was too high, which made Zhou Hai feel a little heartbroken.
After all, the consumption level in Spring City is far lower than that in the capital.
"boom!"
In the dark sky, a deafening roar came out again, and dazzling lights flashed.
Immediately afterwards, a strong wind swept through, dust on the ground rose into the sky, and the green trees on both sides of the road swayed in the wind.
Countless raindrops as big as pearls flew through the air like meteors and fell to the ground.
As the first drop of rain fell on Zhou Hai's face, an unknown number of dense raindrops fell straight down, soaking the slightly warm and dry ground.
The heavy rain poured down, countless raindrops gathered, and the dry ground suddenly became moist.
After looking at the bad weather, Zhou Hai shook his head slightly and changed his plan: "It's better to stay at the previous hotel for one night and leave tomorrow."
Zhou Hai was not crazy when he took advantage of the storm to go to the train station.
"Beep!" At this moment, Zhou Hai's familiar cell phone ringtone rang.
Hearing the ringtone of his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, Zhou Hai was about to go to the Lianyi Hotel. He first hid at the edge of the store on the sidewalk on the side of the road, and then took out his mobile phone. The caller ID was Zuo Xue.
"Hello? Zuo Xue, what's the matter?" Zhou Hai, whose head was covered with rain, shook his head, wiped away some rain, and answered the phone.
Zuo Xue's familiar and gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Zhou Hai, have you gone through the centralized selection?"
"pass."
"So are you okay?"
"I am OK, you."
"I'm fine too. I'm taking a physical exam. I should be able to pass it. How do you feel about being in the capital? Did you go to the square to watch the national flag being raised?"
