Chapter 947： It takes a will of steel

in a rainstorm.

Huang Kai Rui didn't pay attention to his feet, and he fell heavily to the ground when he didn't pay attention.

"Puff-"

Pain all over the body, and the momentary pain of the fall was accompanied by a sense of relief.

I really want to lie on the ground here so that I don't feel tired.

"Huhuhu..."

Huang Kai Rui gasped for breath, the rain hit his face, and his vision became a little blurry.

"stand up!"

Howie stopped.

Huang Kai Rui shook his head, "No... I can't do it..."

Tired, really tired.

I felt that my whole body was drained of energy, and I was so tired that I didn't even want to move my fingers.

Huo Rin frowned, "Have you forgotten your dream? Don't you want to be a pilot? You just fell like this? Waste!"

The merciless scolding is like a sharp machete piercing the body without hesitation.

Huang Kai Rui's blank and empty eyes gradually regained consciousness, struggling to get up from the ground.

The first time I fell down due to the slippery plastic track that had rained, I refused to give up and struggled to get up from the ground again.

Huang Kai Rui roared loudly, "I'm not trash!"

Huo Rin continued to stimulate the other party with words, "Then prove it to me!"

Huang Kai Rui clenched his hands into fists, took a deep breath and continued to run forward.

Yan Zhixu stood on the runway, "Who do you want to rest? As long as you shout out, what is waiting for you now is a hot bath, the warmth of reunion with relatives and friends at home, no need to continue to suffer, tell me loudly, who wants to rest?"

Her high-pitched voice resounded all around, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

Now the torrential rain doesn't stop, the lightning and thunder are thundering, and the words that come out of her mouth are undoubtedly the life that everyone yearns for.

A few words continue to challenge people's psychological defenses in an attempt to tempt people.

None of the students in Class 4 stood up, they would rather be soaked in the rain than enjoy the warmth.

The world is peaceful and the years are quiet, but in every era, there are always some heroes who move forward with a heavy load.

They want to be the influence of the times, they want to fight for their dreams and persevere.

"Report to the faculty, we don't want a break!"

"Report to the faculty, we don't want a break!"

"Report to the faculty, we don't want a break!"

...

They raised their voices and answered loudly, even if their running legs were weak and their throats were smoking, they would not stop.

Everyone knows very clearly that stopping means ending, and it will be missed from the dream from now on.

Yan Zhixu put his hands behind his back, and the rain-soaked clothes showed off his exquisite figure.

"If you don't want to rest, then run hard for me, run fast! Are you snails who are dawdling? Do you want to be a pilot at such a speed?!"

Her expression was serious, her tone was cold, and she kept training this group of students, wanting them to turn into sharp knives guarding the airspace.

"Yes, teacher!"

Roar bursts.

The students in Class 4 moved forward at a faster pace. If they were left behind, they would redouble their efforts to keep up. Even if they followed at the end, they were unwilling to leave the line to indicate that they would no longer train.

The sharp weapon of the country requires a will of steel, which can only be cultivated through hard work.

Their roars woke the sleeping classmates. Everyone was drowsy. They scolded and lifted the quilt and walked to the window. When they saw the people who were training in the rainstorm, they were silent for a moment.

Everyone looked stunned: "..."

They lay in bed and slept, while the fourth class students were training in the torrential rain.

For a time, everyone inexplicably felt that this sleep was really uncomfortable.