He has a tall and straight posture and a standard military posture.
"Um, hello, little soldier brother." Suddenly, a female voice as clear and melodious as an oriole sounded, reaching Zhou Hai's ears.
Somewhat confused, Zhou Hai turned around and turned his attention to the source of the sound. A young girl stood behind him, wearing a light yellow down jacket, with a slightly red face and some anticipation.
Behind her was another girl, also looking expectantly.
"Hello, what's the matter with me?" Zhou Hai asked as he saw the two girls, memories emerged in his mind, and he smiled politely.
These two girls met in the parking lot just now.
The girl Jiang Xiaochun had a pair of dark and pure eyes, with a look of expectation: "My name is Jiang Xiaochun, a soldier brother, can I take a photo with you?"
"Sorry, we have regulations and cannot take photos together." Zhou Hai shook his head and refused without hesitation.
"Then can I draw a portrait for you? I'm a sketch artist from the Art Institute, and I'm the best at sketching." After hearing this, Jiang Xiaochun quickly introduced himself.
Zhou Hai still refused: "Sorry, we have regulations."
"Then I can..." Jiang Xiaochun stared at Zhou Hai, a little anxious.
At this time, Zhang Peng's voice came over, and a pair of vigilant eyes turned to Jiang Xiaochun and Lin Yu: "Zhou Hai, pay attention."
The two girls are young and beautiful. They both belong to the category of beautiful girls and also belong to the category of high vigilance.
Having only met once, just like Zhou Hai's request for photos and portraits, Zhang Peng felt it was necessary to contact the military intelligence department to verify the identity information of these two strange girls.
What is Zhou Hai?
An excellent pilot student may have the opportunity to grow into a J-20 pilot in the future, which is an important national property and military resource.
Hearing these words, Zhou Hai nodded slightly and showed a spring breeze-like smile to Jiang Xiaochun: "Sorry, I can't do anything, and I won't answer again. It's nice to meet you. You have a nice name."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and remained silent.
"..."
When Jiang Xiaochun heard these words, his inner fantasy was shattered, and he felt a little frustrated and helpless. He apologized softly to Zhou Hai, who had his back turned to him: "I'm sorry."
Lin Yu was also a little disappointed and sad. His dream of finding a pilot boyfriend was ruthlessly shattered.
Zhou Hai lined up quietly and orderly without replying.
At this time, there was another noise at the airport gate. There seemed to be a commotion. Many girls shouted in unison. Four burly bodyguards in black suits surrounded a young man in white casual clothes and entered the airport.
"Wow! Look, Xiaochun, it's Li He who is the latest to become popular in the entertainment industry. His skin is so white and he is so handsome. I can't stand it!" Lin Yu suddenly screamed, his eyes tightly surrounded by bodyguards. Star Lee Hyuk attracts.
Jiang Xiaochun said nothing. After glancing at Li He, he turned his eyes back to Zhou Hai, who was filled with fortitude, and sighed in his heart.
She prefers soldiers to popular butter boys.
Celebrity Lee Hyuk and his bodyguards left, causing many female fans to scream and commotion.
Time passes minute by minute.
The queue at the procedure window slowly moved. Zhang Peng and Zhou Hai completed their check-in procedures, received their boarding passes, and headed to the terminal to wait for boarding.
Not long after, the airport broadcast issued a boarding reminder. Zhou Hai and Zhang Peng, who had gone to the toilet to relieve their cigarette addiction, left the terminal along the boarding gate, went straight to the airport apron, and successfully boarded the scheduled flight.
In the slightly crowded economy class, the air was a bit dull, like a long-distance bus. Zhou Hai and Zhang Peng sat in the second row by the window, quietly watching the airport facilities and buildings outside.
This flight is China Southern Airlines flight CZ8954, a Boeing 777-200 aircraft, flying from Harbin to Shicheng. A flight attendant is greeting the passengers, and the other flight attendants are responsible for guiding the passengers to their seats.
Passengers boarded the plane quietly and orderly one by one. However, what Zhou Hai did not expect was that the girls Jiang Xiaochun and Lin Yu, as well as the young men before them, also boarded the flight.
After all passengers had boarded, ten minutes later, the entire flight was towed out of the apron by a ground tractor and entered the aisle.
"Boom!" The powerful engine roar sounded immediately, and two Pratt & Whitney PW4000 high-bypass aviation turbofan engines successfully started, outputting abundant power.
The entire passenger plane left the access road, entered the taxiway, and headed for takeoff runway No. 1 in accordance with the instructions given by the airport tower.
After waiting for ten seconds, the flight parked at the road junction received permission to take off, entered the airport runway, accelerated and taxied, and began to take off.
As the flight took off, most of the passengers looked calm, obviously having experienced flying many times. A few looked nervous and pale, and even some were sweating,
The slightly bumpy take-off phase ended quickly, and the entire Boeing 777 flight climbed steadily toward the blue sky.
"You can sleep for a while, we have to fly for an hour and a half." Zhang Peng, who looked calm, yawned, rubbed his bloodshot eyes, and said to Zhou Hai: "Are you hungry? I heard you have a big appetite. .”
Zhou Hai looked calm and responded: "I'm not hungry. You can go to sleep. I'm fine."
Long-distance flights can be just as tiring and tiring as riding long-distance buses.
However, the words tiredness and fatigue are extremely distant to Zhou Hai, and have almost been eliminated from his personal dictionary.
However, Zhou Hai didn't feel the slightest bit of passion during the snail-like passenger plane ride.
Very poor flying experience.
After experiencing the takeoff of a passenger plane again, Zhou Hai missed the feeling of doing a roll dive + Immelman maneuver anytime and anywhere during his first six days of driving lessons.
Of course, Zhou Hai has to admit that he is more looking forward to the upcoming high-education aircraft and even future fighter jets than the Chujiao-6, which has a top speed of 286 kilometers per hour.
Flying at supersonic speed, chasing the footsteps of the scorching sun in the sky.
Zhang Peng nodded when he heard Zhou Hai's words. He was a little tired and turned his head to sleep.
The atmosphere inside the cabin was calm, with each passenger doing their own thing, some chatting with each other, and some resting quietly.
Time gradually passed by minute by minute.
"Xiaochun, are you still thinking about that soldier brother? Hey, there is no grass anywhere in the world. Why bother? Let me tell you, my Li He is on this plane. I searched before boarding the plane. He is going Shi Cheng participated in the charity gala and is really a good person."
In the back row of the economy class, Lin Yu looked at his best friend silently drawing a portrait, shook his head and said.
The image in the painting has begun to reveal the outline of Zhou Hai's face.
Jiang Xiaochun's mouth curved, and his mind was filled with Zhou Hai's smiling face: "He is a man with a story..."
"Bang!" Suddenly, a violent impact spread throughout the body.
Impact?
Zhou Hai, who was sitting by the window, frowned, was highly concentrated, and felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
