Tough.

Tougher than ever.

Zuo Xue hates Huang Tao the most about a guy like Huang Tao who has a bad mouth and wantonly criticizes others, he is incapable, cautious, and jealous.

The path of life is all chosen by oneself, 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, an irrepressible anger and jealousy welled up in his heart, and his eyes were slightly red: "Why did I criticize?!" What is self-evaluation, can anyone be a pilot? Don't need talent, don't need a strong relationship? ”

Wrath.

Unprecedented anger.

Huang Tao, who was originally a little dissatisfied with Zuo Xue's preparation for the National Defense University of Science and Technology, accompanied by Zuo Xue's words of favoritism towards Zhou Hai, made Huang Tao's heart full of jealousy and anger.

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

"In what capacity and qualifications did you say this to Zhou Hai?" Zuo Xue smiled angrily and shook her head, and the last good impression of the neighbor boy in her heart completely disappeared.

Identity!

Qualification!

Why do you say, 'Not everyone can be a pilot'?

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

"Don't quarrel, there's no point in arguing, just after the New Year, everyone is peaceful."

Looking at Zuo Xue, whose face was delicate and pure, Zhou Hai showed a faint smile, his words were calm and gentle, and the whole person stood up: "I'll go out and get something." ”

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

Why does Zuo Xue want to speak for herself?

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

Now he is not Zhou Hai yesterday.

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

His strength is not so small, and his heart is not so narrow.

"Squeak!"

The classroom door was slowly pushed open, and there was a friction sound, and Zhou Hai, who was as tall as a cloud pine, left the classroom and went straight to the principal's office.

"Yes."

Zuo Xue, who was a little angry, looked at Zhou Hai's departing back, came to her senses, and showed a sunny and fresh smile on her face: "I'll contact the teacher, gather at noon later, and go out to eat." ”

The words fell, and he left.

The quarrel really didn't make any sense, but the figure of Huang Tao, the neighbor boy, completely disappeared in Zuo Xue's heart.

"No, Zuo Xue, I ......" Looking at Zuo Xue's smile full of distance, Huang Tao suddenly woke up like a lightning strike, and immediately shouted.

Half-footed out of the classroom door, Zuo Xue smiled at Huang Tao and said, "No need to explain, you don't need to explain to me." ”

Didn't stop, turned and left.

"For ......" looked at Zuo Xue's departing figure, Huang Tao's face showed a look of astonishment, and a wave of remorse, a trace of loss, and a trace of anger welled up in his heart.

Why!

Why not listen to the explanation?!

"Let's go through the school opening procedures, Huang Tao."

Zhang Hong glanced at Huang Tao at this time, with some joy and some emotion, he winked at his friend Cao Xiongzhi, and then said.

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

In the classroom, only Huang Tao was left.

……

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

After Zhou Hai arrived, the office door had already opened, and Wang Zetao, the principal dressed in a dark blue formal suit, was sitting precariously with a serious face, holding a pen in his hand, and was reviewing documents.

"Knock knock!" Seeing Wang Zetao, Zhou Hai stood in front of the office door and knocked lightly with his hand.

"Please come in."

Wang Zetao responded, closed the file, put down the black pen in his hand, and looked at the door.

"Hello, principal, I'm Zhou Hai, take the files and documents of the pilot's physical examination, you called me before." Zhou Hai walked into the office and informed Wang Zetao of his intention.

Hearing this, Wang Zetao immediately straightened his back, and his bright and wise eyes fell on Zhou Hai, looking carefully.

The facial features are upright, the posture is upright, and it contains full spirit and spirit, and it is polite.

For Zhou Hai's first impression, Wang Zetao feels very good, no, it should be excellent.

In the whole school, except for Zuo Xue, who he is most concerned about, among the boys, in terms of temperament alone, only the energetic Zhou Hai can enter the eye, and no male student can compare with him.

"Yes, sure enough, there is a talent, classmate Zhou Hai, please take a seat." Wang Zetao showed a warm smile, commented on it, and invited Zhou Hai to sit down.

Zhou Hai smiled, sat on the lacquered solid wood chair in the office, and did not reply.

No way, how to answer this.

Do you want to say, 'I'm just a talent'?

In addition, Zhou Hai, who is a junior and a student, can't say, 'Headmaster, hurry up and give me the files and documents.' That's the kind of thing you say.

At this time, it is best to choose silence.

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

Opening the filing cabinet, Wang Zetao took out a personal information file and two documents, turned around and handed them to Zhou Hai: "Zhou Hai, this is the relevant file and document, you fill in the form first, fill it out well, the whole school will have this one." ”

The former is Zhou Hai's personal file and student registration information, these two things are very important, and both physical examinations and political examinations are required.

The latter is the "Air Force Recruitment High School Student Flight Academy Registration Form" and the "Air Force Recruitment Pilot Primary Selection Physical Examination Form".

Zhou Hai had a serious face, and solemnly took over the personal file and student registration information, as well as the most important registration form and checklist.

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

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

"Fill in the blank columns, this is the pen, fill in the registration form first, hand it over to the recruitment department, keep the checklist, and use it when you go to the physical examination on March 8, and take a one-inch red-background bareheaded photo." After Wang Zetao handed over the documents and files to Zhou Hai, he returned to his position, took out a black signature pen and handed it to Zhou Hai.

"Hmm."

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

March 2, 2018.

Sichuan Province, Rongcheng, Old Town, Chenghua High School, Science Class 3.

Zhou Hai, male, Han nationality.

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

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 his right hand, he is flowing with clouds and water, and the pen is like a cloud of smoke.

Zhou Hai filled in the blank columns of the registration form smoothly and quickly, and then came to the three most important blank columns of the registration form, my attitude, parents' attitude, and school opinions.

My attitude——

I have been very interested in flying since I was a child, and I have a dream of blue skies, and I volunteer to be a flying career, and I feel honored to be a soldier, hoping to serve the motherland and become a member of the Air Force.