If you guess 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 the problem, seek the truth, rather than bypassing it. Otherwise, this will hit her proud self-confidence.

What would it be?

Wait, military rank!

Major camp!

Yes, it is the Major’s Battalion. During peacetime, how did Zhou Hai be promoted to three levels in a year and a half, and the official should at least correct the military rank of the battalion?

You should know that a pilot who passes the Air Force Aviation University who graduates from the first-time teaching aircraft will only be awarded the rank of lieutenant!

Zuo Xue, who was getting closer and closer to the room, was thinking clearly and constantly thinking, thought silently, but still couldn't find a clue. She shook her head, a little uncertain: "Xiaohai, have you really achieved the second-class merit five or six times?"

"No."

Zhou Hai smiled, his momentum remained unabated, and he did not reveal any answers.

Five or six times of personal second-class merit?

There are not so many times. To be precise, there are only four times for individual second-class merit.

Well, the real answer is not the number Zuo Xue guessed, it is definitely not a deception.

"snort."

Seeing that Zhou Hai was not revealing anything, Zuo Xue still couldn't find the answer, she snorted lightly, feeling a little frustrated, and had to choose to wait quietly.

However, the curiosity in my heart is already extremely strong, and there is a hint of expectation accompanied by it.

What exactly will the answer be?

After crossing the corridor, the two of them arrived in front of Room 306, opened the door, walked into the house, closed the door and locked it.

"Go and sit by the bed and kiss it for 15 minutes. I'm afraid you will be tired when standing." Back in the room, Zhou Hai blinked at Zuo Xue, smiled at the corner of his mouth, signaled to sit by the bed, and gave humanized arrangements.

Above the two beds, the white soft quilt is stacked into standard tofu chunks.

"Nothing right."

Looking at this guy's stinky and confident look, Zuo Xue glanced at him without refusing. She sat quietly beside the bed, raised her head, and her clear eyes with inexplicable charm turned to Zhou Hai: "Sit down, what is the thing? I have not found the answer now, so I am very pretentious and arrogant. If I dare to lie to me, hum, there are no ten bags of snacks, no, twenty bags of snacks that cannot be coaxed."

I can't find the answer to the question, and the feeling of frustration deep in my heart is particularly strong.

If Zhou Hairang dares to deceive her, Zuo Xue, who has entered a particularly pretentious mode, must have to deal with this guy well.

Zhou Hai smiled at Zuo Xue, turned around and walked towards the storage cabinet, opened the cabinet, took out the luggage backpack placed therein, unzipped the metal zipper, and took out six exquisite and dignified medal boxes from it.

Then, he came back to Zuo Xue, placed it beside the bed, and smiled: "Give it, something that convinces you is also a gift for you. I was originally going to give it to you before the holiday ended. After thinking about it, it would be better to trick you. In essence, I don't look down on the third-class merit."

He never looked down on the third-class merit. He said in the supermarket in the morning, but he just wanted to trick his own girl.

“Six, six?”

Zuo Xue was stunned, her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe the scene she saw.

Shocked!

Unparalleled shock, the picture is extremely impactful!

It's red when you see it.

The most eye-catching and dazzling red.

Medal box!

The six medal boxes are arranged neatly on the left snow bed like soldiers. The front is marked with a unique August 1st pattern and issued by the superior department. They carry the honors and achievements of soldiers and contain 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!

At this moment, Zuo Xue was really stunned.

"Don't plan to see?" Zhou Hai reached out and gently stroked the black hairs scattered in Zuo Xue's ears, smiling.

Six medals of meritorious service are Zhou Hai’s gift and the only gift that can be obtained on this trip.

Given to your beloved girl with the honors you received in your service career.

Well, in fact, he was originally planning to give the gift to someone else's girl when the holiday ended. Well, his girlfriend, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind, and it seemed that it was better to use it for a routine.

The plan will not remain unchanged, as will the ideas and plans.

"Is this... first-class merit?"

Zuo Xue took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. She looked at Zhou Hai with a smile on her face and knew her intentions. She was so moved that she seemed to be about to melt. She pursed her lips and carefully picked up the medal box at the front with her hands. When she opened it, she saw that the flashing golden light came into her sight.

In the medal box, the surface of the medal presents a pure gold medal that refracts the room lights, which is quietly blooming. The familiar August 1st military emblem, exquisite osmanthus leaves, exquisite red stars and pointed peony petals on the outside, with clear details and familiar craftsmanship.

This is a pure gold medal with a diameter of 60 mm!

First-class merit!

The supreme honor of the meritorious medal system that countless soldiers long for was actually seen and appeared in their hands.

The golden light was dazzling, shining brightly, and the brightness of the light almost made Zuo Xue dizzy.

Zhou Hai smiled and said, "Well, first-class merit."

The real thing is true and there is no falsehood.

Hearing Zhou Hai's answer and affirmation, Zuo Xue's heart trembled. Looking at the first-class merit in the medal box, she quickly returned to Qingming. The so-called frustration and expectation disappeared at this moment. She looked at Zhou Hai's smile on her face, her eyebrows were restrained, her throat surged, and she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

There is no surprise, no joy, only deep worries, and a little fear.

The medal box and the highest honor in 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 formal standard is that only by making significant contributions to the country and the army and making outstanding achievements can one be awarded first-class merit.

However, only a very small number of people can obtain this "major contribution" and "excellent achievements", most of whom have been covered with national flags and are buried underground.

To convert it specifically, if the economic account explanation is used, a first-class merit is equivalent to recovering tens of billions of economic losses for the country.

As a fighter pilot, Zhou Hai won the first-class merit award, which seems to be dazzling, but in fact, this means that Zhou Hai has experienced a life and death!

Now, she completely understood what the real answer was, or why Zhou Hai was calm when Rong Ji's personal third-class merit.

Calmness is not about looking down on it, but about having experienced a lot.

The first medal box is a first-class merit, and next to it, there are five medal boxes.

"Don't worry about this, I'm fine, nothing is wrong."
Chapter completed!