Chapter 74 People die, no corpses!
The math test questions are simple and ordinary, and mainly focus on the logic and thinking of candidates, as well as their geometric space thinking ability.
As for the English test paper, the normal high school level is not a headache to read and only the composition questions.
Hold a pen and answer questions.
His face is calm and his posture is upright.
The writing is brilliant, and the handwriting is neat and graceful.
After ten minutes, Zhou Hai, who had finished answering the two test papers, gently lowered his black signature pen and raised his right hand to Zhang Zheng, who was standing on the speech table:
“Report, submit the paper.”
Words are calm and powerful.
"What the hell?"
Hearing Zhou Hai's voice, Zhang Zhe, who was only a table away, was confused and looked at Zhou Hai with an incredible gaze, his mouth opened, not knowing what to say.
carry out an assignment?
Is it handed in the paper now?!
"Okay, go to the side to do a psychological test." Seeing Zhou Hai finishing the handover in more than ten minutes, Zhang Zheng, who had known him for a long time, nodded in his heart.
The whole person was not surprised or shocked when watching Zhou Hai simulated flight in the morning.
The cultural test is too simple for Zhou Hai, the second-tier Sichuan Province, and is also simple for every candidate in the classroom whose scores exceed the heavy-headline.
In the classroom, the atmosphere is condensed.
Everyone stopped writing at the same time, turned their eyes to Zhou Hai, and gathered on this figure.
The eyes are complicated, either amazed, shocked, cold, or admired, and everything is available.
With the complex and strange eyes of everyone, Zhou Hai, with a calm expression, stood up, took two test papers in his hand and arrived at the speech table.
The test paper was placed on the desk of the speech table, turned around and left the classroom to conduct a psychological test.
"This seedling should grow into a towering tree."
On the speech table, Zhang Zheng glanced at the two test papers, looked at Zhou Hai's distant figure, his eyes flashed with light, and he sighed in his heart.
Zhou Hai is the most potential and talented seedling in ten years.
...
After leaving the classroom, Zhou Hai came to the psychological test room next door.
The examination room is decorated in a simple and ordinary manner, with an area of about the size of a normal school classroom, and it has a solid wood desk.
An officer in a dark blue dress sat behind the table, waiting quietly, with a kind face, about forty years old, carrying the rank of lieutenant colonel on his shoulders.
A stool is placed in front of the solid wood desk.
Apart from that, there were no other items in the examination room, not even a redundant stool.
"Dongdong!"
Zhou Hai stood in front of the examination room, his figure was as tall as a pine tree, and he gently knocked on the door.
"Please come in." A low and thick voice sounded.
"Hello, I am a candidate who took the psychological test, Zhou Hai."
Hearing the sound, Zhou Hai's face was natural. He walked into the examination room and faced the officer sitting behind the solid wood desk, saying seriously.
The middle-aged officer smiled kindly and reached out to signal Zhou Hai: "Hello, Zhou Hai, please sit down."
"Thanks."
Zhou Hai nodded and thanked him. Then he sat in front of the middle-aged officer and observed his eyes. There was a stack of paper on the table with the words "psychological test questionnaire" written on it.
"You are very polite, Zhou Hai, I prefer your personality and treat others with courtesy."
The middle-aged officer looked at Zhou Hai with his eyes, his smile remained unabated, and his words were gentle and gentle: "Don't be nervous, the psychological test is very ordinary, just chat casually. My name is Zhao Chengyun, an air force pilot. Do you want to listen to me tell stories?"
"Yeah, you said."
Hearing Zhao Chengyun's words, Zhou Hai's face turned solemn and his back was straightened. He respected the strange old pilot in front of him.
The one in front of me is a senior.
"In the past, it was about twenty years ago. At that time, we were in trouble. We had external troubles and internal troubles, and life was tight." Zhao Chengyun's eyes gradually became deeper, and his face showed a look of memories: "I'm not afraid of you making jokes, I just tighten my belt. When building the army, I regarded the plane as more expensive than life. My two comrades-in-arms sacrificed their lives to save the plane."
Listening quietly, Zhou Hai's heart trembled, and he didn't say anything, and chose to remain silent.
Two unknown heroes.
Remembrance and tribute.
"At that time, the country was at a critical moment, and we had no choice. Now our life is better, and the country has money in its pocket. Our Air Force has risen with the water. Unfortunately, my two comrades-in-arms failed to see the current picture."
Zhao Chengyun sighed slightly, looked at Zhou Hai, and said softly: "My two comrades-in-arms are martyrs. They were on combat readiness duty duty back then. I said that when they came back, they would come home to eat dumplings, but they would never come back. Zhou Hai, do you know how high the danger is, a pilot, which looks glorious profession, is?"
"Know!"
Zhou Hai looked serious, looked directly at Zhao Chengyun with sharp eyes, nodded, and said seriously: "Every time you take off, it means you may not be able to come back."
Technical failures, mechanical failures, airflow impacts, human operation impacts, accidents, various factors and situations make death threats entangled around every pilot at all times like maggots on the tarsal bones.
What is the meaning behind this frequently seen word?
People die,
No corpse!
Every true pride of heaven bears unimaginable responsibilities, hardships, and dangers that ordinary people can't imagine.
For example, 67 years ago, Zhu Xuecai, a hero who died in the old Northeast Aviation School crashed and died due to an airflow involved in the airflow.
For example, sixty-seven years ago, Zhu Xuecai's fellow villager Ji Zhengqing flew a fighter jet during a practical training and encountered an enemy plane of the US military, and unfortunately died.
For example, Wang Wei, a sea and air guard who died heroically in the South China Sea 17 years ago.
For example, Li Jianying, a meritorious pilot of the Air Force who did not parachutize to ensure the safety of the people twelve years ago.
For example, the heroic female pilot who died two years ago.
Built in the Hero Square of the China Aviation Museum in the suburbs of the capital, there is a huge reddish-brown marble wall, shaped like wings, engraved with bright red names of 1,772 heroes of the Air Force, and records 1,772 stories belonging to the blue sky and the history of the Air Force.
It was a monument,
A wall of heroes condensed with blood and life.
"Then do you know how much effort it takes to become a true Air Force pilot and how many difficult tests it takes?"
Zhao Chengyun stared at Zhou Hai, his words heavy and serious.
"have no idea."
Zhou Hai shook his head, his eyes showed a firm look, his words were strong, full of confidence and confidence: "But, I will overcome all difficulties, no matter how much effort I put in, until I become a real pilot."
Talent.
Zhou Hai, who has no worries, has his own courage.
difficulty?
hardships?
Danger?
What are these?!
Chapter completed!