She has short black hair and a pretty and beautiful face.
Her eyebrows are picturesque, blended with a touch of confidence, and her expression is leisurely. At first glance, she looks like a gentle southern woman, but her upright body like a benchmark and the close-fitting blue military uniform give off an air of heroic demeanor.
This is the combination of a gentle woman from the south and a proud girl from heaven.
"Beautiful, with unique temperament." Zhou Haichu looked at it with surprise.
Wang Zhuyu, who was walking towards the canteen as if walking slowly, found the two of them, stopped and stood there, a polite smile appeared on his beautiful face, turned around and entered the canteen, his hair dancing gently.
"Lao Zhou, this is my goddess. If I could achieve third-class merit or be among the top three in Class A, I would be able to enter the crash course and be with my goddess every day."
Han Li looked at Wang Zhuyu's back as he entered the cafeteria, with a hint of intoxication in his eyes, and said softly, with some regret: "She still has short hair, how beautiful she would be if she had long hair."
"Fifteen minutes ago, if I remember correctly, Xiao Nan said that your goddess is still Yi Xuewu, right?" Zhou Hai couldn't help but laugh.
After saying that, he walked towards the cafeteria.
Although Zhou Hai was a little stunned by the beauty of Wang Zhuyu, a proud woman of heaven, it could not satisfy the hungry Wu Zang Temple.
"Damn it, Zhou Hai, you actually dare to go to the cafeteria...wait for me." Han Li was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhou Hai walking towards the cafeteria, his heartbeat quickened, and he hurried forward.
goddess!
For Han Li, the goddess can only be viewed from a distance, but cannot be touched up close. He usually looks at Wang Zhuyu from a distance.
The cafeteria was quite noisy. Some officers and soldiers were dining, and some female students gathered in the window area on the left side of the cafeteria.
Wang Zhuyu was holding a dinner plate and preparing rice, all for self-service.
Zhou Hai followed him, took out a dinner plate from the canteen window, filled it with rice, and picked up some remaining dishes, then left with the food, went to the second row of the canteen to find an empty table and chairs, and started Have a meal.
"Zhou Hai, look, Yi Xuewu is also there, Bai Tangfei is also there, and there are many strong people from the crash course." Sitting opposite Zhou Hai, Han Li observed the situation in the cafeteria and looked at where the female students gathered. His eyes lit up and he whispered.
Zhou Hai took the rice spoon, concentrated on eating the food, and nodded: "Well, what next?"
"I feel like we are not on the same channel. No, we should be in different worlds. Don't you have any thoughts about Wang Zhuyu? She is so beautiful." Han Li looked helpless:
"Bai Tangfei is second in the crash course and a popular figure in our college. He has been solo for almost four months. If you suppress him, it will be much easier to chase Yi Xuewu and Wang Zhuyu."
"Stop it, stop it, I don't have time to worry about other people. Old Han, if you have the energy and skills, you can learn more about aviation theory when you go back, and you can memorize a lot."
Zhou Hai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took a bite of the food and said quickly: "Have you learned how to cultivate yourself as a pilot?"
"What the hell?" Han Li was a little stunned.
Zhou Hai shook his head gently: "About the principles and structure of jet aircraft, detailed explanation of aeroengine turbofan engines, second edition of flight mechanics, general introduction to fly-by-wire control, and the basic types and principles of modern radar, these are all things that need to be learned in higher education. I summarize the theoretical knowledge of aviation into the self-cultivation of pilots.”
"Ahem, I understand." Han Li, who was confused, finally came to his senses, and then said doubtfully: "These things are not urgent, anyway, there are still two years, wait, Lao Zhou, you just entered the academy, how do you know these things? ?These things are confidential books."
"I only know the titles of the books, and I am full of expectations for these books." Zhou Hai quickly flew up his hands, responded, and turned his attention back to the mountains of food on the dinner plate, launching an attack.
Are you looking forward to aviation theory books that are as boring as heaven’s book?
Han Li was stunned.
He felt like he had met a comrade who was a little abnormal, or a top student who had always maintained his enthusiasm for reading?
When this sentence is translated, its popular meaning is - learning makes me happy.
"What?" Zhou Hai said with a smile: "I think reading is more interesting, because knowledge is very precious."
"nothing."
Han Li gently held his forehead, not paying attention to Zhou Hai's special thoughts. He looked at the area where female students gathered, looked at another beautiful figure, and whispered: "Old Zhou, do you really have no ideas? In fact, my favorite is Yi Xue. Wu, that figure is great.”
read?
Is it true that there are girls who study?
impatient!
Han Li really hated Zhou Hai's thoughts.
Crash course plus the third L-15C Falcon in the entire academy. If you don’t pick up girls under such conditions, when will you be single?
Zhou Hai rolled his eyes at Han Li, said nothing, kept an expressionless face, and ate quietly.
Seeing Zhou Hai's expression, Han Li felt helpless and sighed: "Okay, okay, eat quickly. You were born with blessings and don't know how to be blessed. If I had your conditions... Oh, eat quickly and leave." , single life is sorrow.”
"I think you have too much hormone secretion." Zhou Hai responded angrily, and solved the stomach problem three times.
Get up, wash the tableware, and put them in the corresponding storage locations in the canteen.
After solving the problem of the Five Zang Temple, Zhou Hai and Han Li, who was reluctant to leave, walked out of the cafeteria. The sunset in the distance had completely set, leaving only a hazy red afterglow.
We went back to the dormitory, tidied up the house, and received the newly arrived clothes and shoes from the dormitory manager. In the evening, everyone organized a study on aviation theory, and turned off the lights at 9:30 to rest.
It's late at night and the wind is light.
The bright moon hangs high, bright and beautiful.
An extraordinary day has come to an end.
…
The next day.
"Boom!" Along with the roar of aviation turbofan engines, war eagles took off and the life of Shicheng Feiyuan officially began.
Early in the morning, the wake-up call sounded at 6:30 on time, mixed with the sound of aircraft engines. All the students got up and assembled, led by the deputy captain, for regular exercises to improve their physical fitness and fitness.
The deputy captain is Lei Qiang, with the rank of lieutenant colonel. He is responsible for managing the ground training and daily affairs of all student pilots.
The three-thousand-meter subject cannot be shaken by thunder or blown down by wind.
After running the most familiar three thousand meters, everyone has basically finished warming up, and then starts the basic and important pentathlon.
After completing their physical fitness, all the higher education aircraft pilot students, led by Lei Qiang, went to the cafeteria to eat.
After eating, return to the dormitory to clean up the housekeeping.
This set of standard military life ended, and it was already eight o'clock. Everyone announced their disbandment and went to the corresponding class to start a new day of study.
As a pilot student in the crash course, Zhou Hai was notified and went to the flight simulation room.
In the southeast area of the college, there is an ordinary building surrounded by banyan trees, with the words "Flight Simulation Room" written on the door.
