afternoon.
After their lunch break, the students in Class 4 were standing on the dry playground with their faces ashen.
Yan Zhixu stood in front of them, "Why don't you live or die? Don't you want to train? Pack up your bags and leave if you don't want to train!"
Her cold and sharp gaze fell on everyone, and everyone shuddered, feeling a sense of danger approaching.
Neat shouts, "Report to the instructor, we want to train, we want to train, we love training."
The students of other classes passing by heard this and looked up at the sky. Why are these words so unconvincing?
Yan Zhixu frowned, "Speak louder, aren't you full? The school is starving you?"
The students in Class 4 put their hands tightly on the seams of their trousers, and shook their heads solemnly to indicate that they had not been abused and had eaten well.
"We want to train, we love to train!"
"We want to train, we love to train!"
"We want to train, we love to train!"
...
They almost roared out, and the deafening sound hovered in the sky, echoing for a few seconds before dissipating.
Yan Zhixu said, "Now everyone walks to the fixed rollers and prepares to do anti-halation training."
In front of them is different from the previous spiral ladder, which is a fixed blue roller, also known as the "hot wheel" in the flight academy.
This is an insurmountable "ghost gate" for many pilots.
"Start training now!"
Yan Zhixu gave an order, and the fourth class students boarded the circular rollers to fix their bodies.
Both hands firmly grasped the steel pipe, and then began to rotate in a circle, the speed was fast and fierce, and the ear was the whistling wind.
After only a few turns, I felt my body go weak, my limbs weak, nausea and vomiting.
The brain is muddled, groggy, and has no ability to think at all.
This time, the students in Class 4 didn't complain and no one called to stop.
Their faces were pale and uncomfortable, and they continued to train with clenched teeth.
Yan Zhixu asked sharply, "Do you still love training now? Answer me loudly!"
They didn't hesitate, "Love! We love training, we want to be pilots!"
A roar resounded through the sky.
Although the training is very hard, everyone should have a dream and work hard, fight and struggle for it!
"..."
Hearing their answers and seeing their sweat and sweat worthy of their youth and self, Yan Zhixu's eyes filled with satisfaction and relief.
Even after a long time and the passage of time, these people still have no regrets when they recall this memory again, and they are proud of it.
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The playground is not far.
Xiao Shuyi was standing behind the students of Class 1. He saw the movement of Class 4 with a smile on his face.
"The students in Class 4 are so self-conscious, they love anti-dizziness training so much, you should also learn this spirit from them."
"Yes, we will follow the fourth class!"
Xu Chaoyang, Wang Zhaoxuan and others seemed to have been beaten with blood, their blood boiling.
Standing in the crowd, Gu Ziyao frowned, disapproving of what Xiao Shuyi said and didn't take it to heart.
To follow the fourth class? Oh, what to study? How to learn how to become a poor student in Class 4?
"..."
Looking at Xu Chaoyang and Wang Zhaoxuan in front of them also became extraordinarily speechless.
I don't know why, but yesterday they had a fight in the cafeteria and were dragged to the office to give lectures, and these people changed their appearances.
Not only did he chat and laugh with the students in Class 4 as brothers, but he also worshipped Yan Zhixu as an idol.
But no matter how side-by-side they were, they didn't reveal the content of yesterday's lecture.