If you guessed wrong, then where did you guess wrong, or what did you miss?
As a top academic figure, Zuo Xue always thinks about how to solve problems and seek the truth instead of avoiding them. Otherwise, her proud self-confidence will be hit.
What could it be?
Wait, military rank!
Major camp!
Yes, it was the major's camp. How did Zhou Hai spend a year and a half to be promoted to three levels in a row during peacetime, to at least the rank of camp?
You know, qualified junior instructor pilots who graduate from the Air Force Aviation University will only be awarded the rank of lieutenant!
Zuo Xue was getting closer and closer to the room, and her mind was clear and thinking. She thought silently, but still couldn't find a clue. She shook her head and was a little unsure: "Xiao Hai, have you really performed five or six second-class merits?"
"No."
Zhou Hai smiled, his momentum unabated, and did not reveal any answers.
Five or six times of second-class personal merit?
The number of times is not so many. To be precise, the number of times for personal second-class merit is only four times.
Well, the real answer is not the number Zuo Xue guessed, and it is definitely not deception.
"snort."
Seeing that Zhou Hai was tight-lipped and didn't reveal anything, Zuo Xue, who still hadn't figured out the answer, snorted, slightly frustrated, and had to choose to wait quietly.
However, the curiosity in his heart was already extremely strong, and there was also a faint sense of expectation accompanying it.
What is the real answer?
Crossing the corridor, the two came to room 306, opened the door, walked inside, closed the door and locked it.
"Go sit by the bed and offer to kiss for 15 minutes. I'm afraid you'll get tired standing." Back in the room, Zhou Hai winked at Zuo Xue, with a smile on his lips, and motioned to sit by the bed and make humane arrangements.
On the two beds, soft white quilts were folded into standard tofu blocks.
"Nothing is right."
Seeing this guy's confident look, Zuo Xue rolled his eyes, but did not refuse. He sat quietly on the edge of the bed, raised his head, and cast his clear eyes with inexplicable charm towards Zhou Hai: "Sit down, what is this thing? I am now Because I haven’t found the answer, I’m very pretentious and arrogant. If you dare to lie to me, humph, there’s no way that ten bags of snacks, no, twenty bags of snacks can’t coax you.”
Unable to find the answer to the question, the frustration deep inside was particularly strong.
If Zhou Hai dares to deceive her, Zuo Xue, who has entered a particularly hypocritical mode, will definitely deal with this guy.
Zhou Hai smiled at Zuo Xue, turned and walked to the locker, opened the locker, took out the luggage backpack placed inside, opened the metal zipper, and took out six exquisite and dignified medal boxes.
Then, he came back to Zuo Xue, placed it next to the bed, and smiled: "Here, something that makes you convinced is also a gift for you. I originally planned to give it to you before the vacation ends. After thinking about it, It’s better to give you a routine. In essence, I don’t look down on third-class merit.”
He has never looked down on the third class. What he said in the supermarket in the morning was just to trick his girl.
"Six, six?"
Zuo Xue was stunned, her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what she saw.
Shocking!
Unparalleled shock, the picture is extremely impactful!
It's all red to the eye.
The most eye-catching and dazzling red.
Medal box!
Six medal boxes are neatly arranged on the left snow bed like soldiers in formation. The unique August 1 pattern is printed on the front. They are issued by the superior department and carry the honor and achievements of the military personnel, as well as the country's trust and affirmation of you.
This is a medal box that Zuo Xue and every soldier are familiar with, but now there are six of them!
At this moment, Zuo Xue was really stunned.
"Don't you want to take a look?" Zhou Hai reached out and gently stroked the scattered green hair around Zuo Xue's ear, smiling.
Six medals for meritorious service, this was a gift from Zhou Hai, and the only gift he could get during this trip.
Give it to your beloved girl with the honor gained during your service career.
Well, in fact, he originally planned to give gifts to other people's girls, um, his girlfriend, when his vacation was over, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind. It seemed that it would be better to use it as a trick.
Plans don’t remain static, and neither do ideas and intentions.
"This is... first-class merit?!"
Zuo Xue took a deep breath, forced herself to regain her composure, looked at Zhou Hai who was smiling, and knew what he meant. She was so moved that she felt like she was about to melt. She pursed her lips, carefully picked up the medal box at the front, and opened it. Look, the golden light comes into view.
Inside the medal box, the pure gold medal for meritorious service that reflects the light in the room is displayed, quietly blooming, with the familiar August 1st military emblem, delicate osmanthus leaves, delicate red stars and pointed peony petals on the periphery, with clear details and familiar craftsmanship.
This is a solid gold medal with a diameter of 60 mm!
First class merit!
The supreme honor of the meritorious service medal system that countless soldiers yearned for actually appeared in front of their eyes and in their hands.
The golden light was dazzling, shining, and the radiance was so powerful that it almost dazzled Zuo Xue.
Zhou Hai smiled: "Yes, first-class merit."
The goods are genuine and absolutely not fake at all.
Hearing Zhou Hai's answer and affirmation, Zuo Xue's heart trembled. She looked at the first-class merit in the medal box and quickly regained her clarity. The so-called sense of frustration and expectation disappeared at this moment. She looked at Zhou Hai's smile on his face and his eyebrows. He restrained himself, his throat surged, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
There was no surprise, no joy, only deep worry and a hint of fear.
The medal box and the highest honor in his hand seemed as heavy as a towering mountain.
As a soldier, Zuo Xue clearly understands what it means to obtain first-class merit in peacetime. The official standard is that only those who have made significant contributions to the country and the army and have outstanding achievements can be awarded first-class merit.
However, this 'major contribution' and 'outstanding merit' can only be achieved by a very small number of people, and most of them have their coffins covered with national flags and are buried underground.
To put it into specific terms, if we use economic accounts to explain it, one first-class meritorious service is equivalent to saving the country an economic loss of more than one billion yuan.
As a fighter pilot, Zhou Hai won the first-class merit award, which seemed dazzling. In fact, it meant that Zhou Hai had experienced life and death once!
Now, she completely understands what the real answer is, or in other words, understands why Zhou Hai behaved calmly when Rongji received third-class personal merit.
Being calm does not mean looking down on you, but it means you have experienced more.
The first medal box is a first-class medal, and next to it, there are five medal boxes.
"Well, don't worry, I'm fine, nothing's wrong."
Sensing Zuo Xue's change, he didn't see any surprise, but was worried instead. Zhou Hai was startled, knowing that he was about to suffer, he quickly smiled, comforted softly, and said carefully: "How about we stop reading for now? "
