Yan Zhixu glanced meaningfully at Xiao Shuyi and Gu Ziyao, raised his feet and returned to Class 4, asking if he wanted to do takeoff training.

"Teacher, I'm coming, I can!"

"Don't argue with me, go aside, it should be my turn first, okay?"

"Just go to the back of the line and let me show you first."

...

The students in Class 4 were eager to try, raising their hands one by one and recommending themselves strongly, they were too excited.

Yan Zhixu didn't feel noisy, so he patiently called his name and took the students into the cabin for takeoff training.

This take-off training took a full day of practice, and all the students in Class 4 experienced it.

As the evening approached, Yan Zhixu waved his hand to disband, and they were still a little reluctant, and their eyes were fixed on the plane.

After the initial training, the students got used to the plane accompanied by the instructor.

In the next week, Wang Qicheng took out the key and got out of the plane, and every student in the four classes could have a specially trained plane.

In the intense training, a month passed by and ushered in the beginning of March.

Entering spring, the cold weather is no more, and the sun in the sky exudes a slightly warm brilliance.

On this day, the students of the four classes gathered together and stood on the playground. There were faint shoots in the dry grass.

Wang Qicheng stood in front, "After three months of training, you are no longer the weak chickens who just stepped into the training base."

"Now you guys have improved a lot in terms of physical fitness, anti-stun, aircraft control, and written knowledge."

"What I want to say today is that your training is coming to an end. This is a three-month selection training. In a week, the examiners will come to the training base for selection!"

His rough voice, word for word, was clearly transmitted to the ears of the students present.

The students of the four classes stood in standard postures, looked solemn, and had untraceable tension in their eyes.

"..."

In the early spring, Yan Zhixu changed a pair of shoes. Instead of stepping on the domineering Martin boots like before, he wore a pair of black sneakers.

She stared at the students, "In this selection, there are only 30 final places, and 30 of the 99 students will be selected."

"All they want are elites. You are all equal here. Only excellent results can win the eyes of the examiners."

"Your best performance and excellent results are a stepping stone!"

She spoke calmly and put the cruel facts in front of the group of students.

The spring breeze was blowing, but the students at the scene did not feel the slightest warmth, but were bone-chillingly cold.

Some people felt cold all over their bodies like falling into an ice cellar.

Xiao Shuyi smiled unabated, "I asked you to gather today for a competition. The four classes of students will fly together in the blue sky. The assessment goal is a minimum of three kilometers, the time is 30 minutes, and the flight is from here to the neighbor. The provincial edge is back."

After Xiao Shuyi finished speaking, he asked Jin Xuan to take out the signal device and put it on top of each plane.

In this way, the instructors at the training base can use the signal red dot to check the safety of each aircraft and whether it is off course.

Jin Xuan was carrying a box in his hand, "You little bunnies have to cheer up."

"Teacher, we will work hard!"

"Teacher, we will work hard!"

"Teacher, we will work hard!"

...

The students at the scene roared loudly, cheering for themselves and their companions loudly.

For the dream in their hearts, they will go forward bravely and redouble their efforts!