tough.

Unprecedented toughness.

Zuo Xue hates Huang Tao the most, who is a bad guy who criticizes others with a stinky mouth and wants to criticize others. He is not capable, is petty and has strong jealousness.

The path of life is all your choice. Even parents are not qualified to interfere in their own lives, let alone an ordinary classmate.

Feeling Zuo Xue's tough attitude, Huang Tao immediately stood up, and an irresistible anger and jealousy surged in his heart, his eyes red: "How did I criticize?! What does it mean to be a self-evaluation? Can anyone be a pilot be a pilot? It doesn't require talent or a strong relationship?"

anger.

Unprecedented anger.

Huang Tao, who was originally a little dissatisfied with Zuo Xue's preparation for applying for the National University of Defense Technology, accompanied by Zuo Xue's words favoring Zhou Hai, made Huang Tao feel jealous and angry.

Let me tell you what's wrong? Who doesn't know how difficult the profession of pilot is?

"Who are you saying this to Zhou Hai with what identity and qualifications?" Zuo Xue smiled angrily, shook her head, and her last good impression of the neighbor boy completely disappeared.

identity!

qualifications!

Why do you say the sentence "Not everyone can be a pilot?"

"I..." Huang Tao was speechless and didn't know what to say.

"Stop quarrel, there is no point in arguing. It's just after the New Year, and it's all peaceful."

Looking at Zuo Xue, who had a delicate and pure face, Zhou Hai showed a faint smile on his face, his words were calm and gentle, and he stood up: "I'll go out and get something."

To be honest, Zhou Hai is a little weird about Zuo Xue who is biased towards him, and the relationship between the two seems to be average.

Why did Zuo Xue speak for herself?

Although, Zhou Hai didn't care about Huang Tao's ridicule at all.

Now he is no longer Zhou Hai yesterday.

Huang Tao's ridicule was just a trivial matter, and Zhou Hai would not be angry about it.

His energy is not that small, and his mind is not that narrow.

"squeak!"

The classroom door was slowly pushed open, and the sound of friction was heard. Zhou Hai, who was tall and straight as a pine-shaped person, left the classroom and headed straight towards the principal's office.

"Too."

Zuo Xue, who was a little angry, looked at Zhou Hai's departure back and woke up. Her face showed a sunny and fresh smile: "I'll contact the teacher, and gather at noon later and go out for dinner."

The words are gone, leaving.

The quarrel is indeed meaningless, but the figure of Huang Tao, the neighbor boy, completely disappeared deep in Zuo Xue's heart.

"No, Zuo Xue, I..." Looking at Zuo Xue's smile full of distance, Huang Tao felt like he was struck by lightning, suddenly realized and shouted immediately.

Half-legged out of the classroom door, Zuo Xue smiled at Huang Tao and said, "No need to explain, there is no need to explain to me."

Without stopping, he turned around and left.

"For..." Looking at Zuo Xue's leaving figure, Huang Tao's face showed a look of surprise, and a feeling of regret, a trace of loss, and anger surged in his heart.

Why!

Why not listen to the explanation?!

"We'll go through the school opening procedures, Huang Tao."

Zhang Hong glanced at Huang Tao at this time, feeling a little joyful and moved. He blinked at his friend Cao Xiongzhi, and then said.

After saying that, Zhang Hong and Cao Xiongzhi both left the classroom.

In the classroom, Huang Tao was the only one left.

...

The principal's office is located on the fourth floor of the teaching building.

After Zhou Hai arrived, the office door was already opened. The principal Wang Zetao, dressed in a dark blue formal outfit, sat upright with a serious face, holding a pen in his hand, and reviewing documents.

"Dongdong!" Seeing Wang Zetao, Zhou Hai stood in front of the office door and knocked on the door with his hands.

"Please come in."

Wang Zetao responded, closed the document, put down the black pen in his hand, and turned his eyes to the door.

"Hello, Principal, I am Zhou Hai. You have called me before with the pilot's physical examination files and documents." Zhou Hai walked into the office and informed Wang Zetao of his purpose.

Hearing these words, Wang Zetao immediately straightened his back, and his bright and wise eyes were cast on Zhou Hai, and he looked at him carefully.

He has a straight facial features and a straight figure, which contains a full spirit and politeness.

Wang Zetao felt that Zhou Hai’s first impression was very good, no, he should be excellent.

In the whole school, except for Zuo Xue, who he is most concerned about, among the boys, from the perspective of temperament alone, only Zhou Hai, who is full of energy, can catch his eye, and no male student can compare with him.

"Yes, it's true that a talented person is good. Zhou Hai, please sit down." Wang Zetao showed a warm smile, commented, and invited Zhou Hai to sit down.

Zhou Hai smiled and sat on a solid wood chair in the office without replying.

There is no way, how can I answer this?

Do you want to say something like 'I am a handsome talent'?

In addition, Zhou Hai, who is a junior and student, cannot say such words as "Principal, please give me the files and documents quickly."

At this time, it is best to choose silence.

Seeing that Zhou Hai was not at all impatient, Wang Zetao was even more satisfied. He nodded, took out the key from the drawer, got up and went to the filing cabinet in the office.

Opening the file cabinet, Wang Zetao took out a personal information file and two documents, turned around and handed it to Zhou Hai: "Student Zhou Hai, these are related files and documents. You can fill in the form first and fill it out well, this one is the whole school."

The former is Zhou Hai’s personal archives and academic records. These two things are crucial and are required for both physical examination and political review.

The latter is the "Air Force Recruitment of High School Students in the Flight Academy" and the "Air Force Recruitment Physical Inspection Form for Primary Selection".

Zhou Hai had a serious face and solemnly took over his personal files and academic records, as well as the most important registration form and inspection form with both hands.

Both documents have the red seal of the Rongcheng Flying Bureau.

The quality is very light, like a feather, but it is extremely precious to Zhou Hai.

"Fill out all the empty columns. This is a pen. First fill in the registration form. You must submit it to the recruitment department. Keep the inspection form. When you go to the physical examination on March 8, you must use it for one inch of red bottom without a crown." After Wang Zetao handed over the documents and files to Zhou Hai, he returned to his position and took out a black signature pen and handed it to Zhou Hai.

"Um."

Zhou Hai nodded, took the black signature pen, and filled out the registration form.

March 2, 2018.

Sichuan Province, Rongcheng, Laocheng District, Chenghua High School, Class 3 of Science.

Zhou Hai, male, Han nationality.

Born on February 15, 2000, member of the Communist Youth League, science.

ID number, class teacher phone number, parent phone number.

The final score of the second year of high school is 404 points, 103 points in Chinese, 99 points in mathematics, 77 points in English, and 125 points in science.

Holding the pen in the right hand, flowing clouds and flowing water, and turning the pen is like clouds and smoke.

Zhou Hai calmly and quickly filled in the empty columns of the registration form one by one, and then came to the three most important empty columns of the registration form, his attitude, parents' attitude, and school opinions.

My attitude—

I have been very interested in flying since I was a child. I have a dream of blue sky and volunteer to engage in the career of flying. I am honored to be a soldier. I hope to serve my motherland and become a member of the Air Force.
Chapter completed!