He Ping said while arranging his sheets: "What is the content of the centralized selection, do you know?" ”

"I don't even know what the content of the centralized selection is, what are you doing here, it's really interesting."

A cold and sarcastic remark came out slowly: "A cultural test to test IQ, a psychological test to test spirit and emotion, a comprehensive review to test physique, and a political review to test political loyalty, study hard." ”

When the words fell, Zhang Zhe, who only saw a sneer, subconsciously pinched an orchid finger on the thumb and ring finger of his right hand, and quickly returned to his original state.

"This guy, it's not annoying."

Watching Zhang Zhe, who was full of coldness, make a feminine orchid finger movement, the corners of Zhou Hai's mouth twitched and he rolled his eyes.

This guy's sense of disobedience is too strong.

The ghost knows how this guy who intermittently pinched the orchid finger passed the assessment.

"Thank you."

In the face of Zhang Zhe's ridicule, He Ping was not angry, laughed it off, and thanked Zhang Zhe.

Anger, the emotion generated by this physiological level, needs to be controlled by every candidate who has reached the step of centralized selection.

Obviously, He Ping's emotional control ability is very good, and he didn't get angry at all because of Zhang Zhe's ridicule.

Hearing He Ping's thanks, Zhang Zhe sneered, looked at everyone in the dormitory with his eyes, did not speak, and slowly arranged the sheets.

The posture is gentle and elegant, reminiscent of a medieval aristocracy.

Zhou Hai glanced at Zhang Zhe, who revealed a cold aura all the time, shook his head slightly, and turned around to make the bed.

This guy is really pretending to be forced.

"Doot toot!"

At this time, the familiar and rhythmic sound of the army's rallying cry was transmitted to every corner of the men's and women's dormitory buildings through the amplification equipment of the selection center.

Sound, assemble.

"Groan!"

At the same time, a sharp and rapid whistle sounded violently from outside the dormitory building.

"All the candidates immediately go downstairs and assemble!"

A loud and earth-shattering shout came out, and a soldier wearing a standard training uniform stood at the gate of the dormitory building, with a strong body, full of muscles, and full of mighty momentum.

With the rallying horn and whistle sounding, the candidates who were packing up their beds in the boys' dormitory quickly stopped what they were doing, left the dormitory, went down the stairs, and went straight to the open space outside the building.

The assembly speed of the candidates is very slow, and most of them do not have enough military awareness and movement.

After about two minutes, all the boys gathered in the open space outside the building to form a queue.

"Take a break, stand upright, run forward, follow me!"

The soldier in a light gray training uniform, his eyes glanced at the candidates with childish faces, and did not say anything, waiting for everyone to finish lining up and giving instructions.

The queue of people, like a long snake that twists and turns, slowly followed the strange soldiers, jogged out of the dormitory building, and went straight to the huge playground of the selection center.

The playground covers an area of about 5,000 square meters, is 100 meters long and 50 meters wide, and is equipped with various sports facilities inside, and the surface is made of elastic rubber.

The sky was clear and cloudless.

In the playground, the breeze is light, and a serious and solemn atmosphere gradually fills the air.

In the center of the huge venue, a series of white tents and equipment were arranged, and more than a dozen doctors in white uniforms stood in it, some of them were working nervously and busy, surrounded by a soldier with a loaded gun, and several middle-aged people in officer uniforms.

After more than 100 male and female candidates entered the playground, they were all stunned when they looked at the posture in the center of the venue, and they were a little drumming in their hearts, not knowing what they were going to face next.

The boys were in the front and the girls were in the back, each led by two soldiers.

Two soldiers ran in front of the two columns, led them into the center of the playground, and stopped in the open space in front of several serious-looking officers.

"Report chief, the team of male candidates has been brought, please instruct!"

"Report chief, the team of female candidates has been brought, please instruct!"

When the queue stopped advancing, the two soldiers each made corresponding gestures and movements, saluted the leading officer, and shouted loudly.

"Take a break, stand upright!"

The officer at the head had a solemn face, carrying the rank of lieutenant colonel on each shoulder, and his sharp eyes scanned more than 100 male and female candidates, his voice was loud, and his speech was short and powerful.

All the candidates hurriedly followed the instructions, poked out their left feet, and then withdrew them, landed their hands on the sides of their left and right thighs, straightened their bodies, and fixed their eyes firmly on the officer in front of them.

"Hello everyone, welcome to your arrival, my name is Zhang Zheng, the person in charge of the recruitment batch of high school students in the selection center, first of all, thank you, every candidate standing here, I am proud of your resolute dedication to the barracks and the practice of defending the country, I am really very grateful."

Standing in front of more than 100 people from all over the country, Zhang Zheng did not have an arrogant momentum and attitude, spoke calmly, and slowly introduced himself, and thanked all the candidates and encouraged them:

"However, this is not the real end, and you will face a cruel test, only a few of you will be able to successfully pass the test and get an admission letter, and the vast majority of you will regret leaving."

Thank!

Thank you from the heart!

Every candidate who makes up his mind to join the barracks is a continuous source of fresh blood for the Chinese Air Force, and it is also the foundation for the strength of the whole country!

Everyone, only respect.

Either way, however, a brutal situation cannot be ignored.

Eliminate!

That's brutal elimination!

Every candidate standing here, as long as any one of the assessment contents is unqualified, then it means the end.

To tell the truth, every candidate standing here has passed the preliminary inspection and political examination checkpoints, obtained high scores, and can be called a young elite, and can be regarded as the pride of heaven as people often say.

However, if you want to become a true son of heaven, these are not enough.

Of the more than 100 male and female candidates, only a few can pass, how much is this minority?

If the total number of people who pass the assessment is compared with the number of people who have passed the assessment, what is the proportion of the number of people who have passed the assessment?

Nobody knows.

However, the only thing I know, that is, the next assessment, will be very difficult.

In the middle of the two columns, there was a quiet atmosphere.

After listening to the words of Zhang Zheng, the person in charge, many candidates froze in their hearts, their eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and their faces were serious.

Zhou Hai's face was calm, his eyes were quietly focused on Zhang Zheng, who was standing in front of the queue, and he did not speak.

"Pilot is a glorious and dangerous profession, a strong and healthy physique, unswerving willpower, excellent talent, brilliant mind, absolute loyalty to the party organization, the motherland and the people, there are many restrictions and inconveniences, I hope you know and understand."

Looking at the two teams of slightly depressed moods, a candidate with a young face, Zhang Zheng's words were suppressed and frustrated, his eyes were focused, and he said slowly: "The youth is more sharp, the country is strong when the youth is strong, and the development of the army is inseparable from the replenishment of fresh blood. ”

PS: I'm sick today, I have a cold, I have a fever, my head is dizzy, my thoughts can't be sorted out, I will make up for it tomorrow, maybe I can have one more chapter, that is, four more.

Of course, yes, maybe, the three more should be fine.

I'm sorry, little bosses.