You were asked to repeat your senior year of high school, and you took advantage of the opportunity

Chapter 335 Jealous to Death

More than ten minutes later.

Wu Zhigao rubbed his belly and walked out of the bathroom with a satisfied look on his face.

He looked around the duty room and found that the other five teammates had arrived.

He immediately smiled and asked, "Hey, are you all here? How were your grades this afternoon?"

Zhang Yong sat in his seat like a sculpture with a stern face, and seemed to have no intention of answering.

Liang Dong, who was sitting next to Zhang Yong, shrugged.

He said helplessly, "What else can we do? We are lucky to come back safe and sound after our first attempt at shooting at the ground target. Do you expect us to hit all the targets?"

"That's right." Lu Yuan interrupted, "You and the Flying Tiger couldn't hit it, how can the four of us losers have the ability to do that?"

"But you, Flying Tiger, didn't pull up immediately after the fight, which scared us all. Old Xu scolded you for several minutes, and then used you as a negative example to nag for a long time." Another team member, Liu Jingdong, also said.

"So when Lao Liang comes later, don't confront him. Just talk it out nicely if you have anything to say." Wang Xianyun reached out and patted Zhang Yong on the shoulder, saying with concern.

Zhang Yong still had a stern face.

But the teammates also had good intentions.

So he nodded coldly and said in a muffled voice, "Okay."

"Where are the instructors? We all missed the target, why are they counting the numbers instead of coming to curse us?" Wu Zhigao turned his head and looked around, yelling.

At this moment.

Zhang Yong, who had remained silent the whole time, suddenly said, "A few of us missed the target, but that doesn't mean everyone missed the target. Don't forget, the 'team' now consists of seven people, not six."

Wu Zhigao suddenly realized, "Yes, the 'team' now has seven members."

"But it's strange, why do I always forget about that monster?"

"He is so dazzling and brilliant."

"But until now I still can't consider him as a teammate."

Wu Zhigao sat down next to Zhang Yong and continued, "Although I usually don't respect you and always want to compete with you, I always think that the struggle between us is an internal struggle. When it comes to the future and fate of the 'team', I am still willing to unite around you and temporarily recognize you as the captain."

Zhang Yong glanced at him and corrected him seriously, "I don't need you to recognize me temporarily. I am your captain."

Wu Zhigao ignored him.

Instead, he continued, “But that little guy is different.”

"It's not that I hate him, nor am I envious or jealous of him."

"We simply can't play together. I don't have the sense of belonging as comrades."

"Don't you think it's strange?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Dong immediately responded, "Yes, I feel the same way."

"I can't say I hate that freshman, but I just can't like him."

Lu Yuan, Liu Jingdong and Wang Xianyun also quickly nodded in agreement.

Zhang Yong glanced at them.

He sneered, "Haha, you guys are talking nonsense and making up so many excuses for yourselves, aren't you just trying to cover up your envy and jealousy of that freshman?"

Wu Zhigao felt a little embarrassed.

Pointing at Zhang Yong, he yelled, "Who is jealous of him? Why would I be jealous of a freshman? Defamation! I'll sue you for defamation, believe it or not."

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense, who is jealous of him?" Lu Yuan also quickly denied it three times.

Wang Xianyun pointed at him and said, "You are just standing on the moral high ground to accuse us, but what about you? Didn't you ignore that kid these past two days?"

Zhang Yong said calmly, "I didn't say I wasn't jealous of him. I was jealous to death."

Wu Zhigao.
梁栋
陆远
Liu Jingdong.
Wang Xianyun.
You are so frank.

It's so frank that we feel a little ashamed.

But when I thought that even the usually arrogant and proud 'Flying Tiger' could be extremely jealous.

They all felt a lot more balanced in their hearts.

Boom, boom, boom. Boom, boom.
horizon.

The roar of the airplane engine once again broke the silence of the campus.

A blue and white J-8 trainer aircraft roared past the campus, but did not attract the attention of other students in the school.

As students of the Air Force University, they have long been immune to the roar of aircraft engines.

Jiang Chen gently pushed the control stick, pulled up the flaps and baffles, and flew over the campus while slowing down.

The plane had just flown over the campus when it arrived over the airport.

Jiang Chen did not fly on the third or fifth leg, but aimed directly at the airport runway.

dive.

Continue to dive.

In just over two minutes.

The J-8 trainer aircraft code-named "Dongguai" has already landed steadily on the tarmac.

Jiang Chen’s speed is too fast.

Fly fast.

He shoots quickly too.

He is simply a new era quick shooter.

So much so that after he returned to the field and landed for a long time, the two Y-5 transport planes acting as photographers were still far away from the airport.

Today, the Y-5 is still flown by an instructor and several flight trainees.

Because these flight trainees have worse grades than the "team" members, they will generally only be able to fly transport planes, bombers, tankers, etc. after graduation.

Therefore, the Aviation Academy requires these students to be very steady and have a balanced style.

Unlike Jiang Chen and others.

A J-8 can be turned into a supercar.

But it made Jiang Chen very anxious.

Although he knew he had hit the target, he still wanted to see his flying posture at that time, as well as his control of distance and altitude, from a third-person perspective.

But there is no need to rush now.

Wait until the J-8 comes to a complete stop.

He then opened the cockpit cover, turned over, walked down the boarding stairs, and got off the plane with Liu Yun.

"You go to the duty room first. The other team members are probably waiting there. I'll go next door to summarize the results with other instructors. When Lao Liang comes over, we'll talk to you in detail about your performance in shooting ground targets." When they arrived at the door of the flight briefing room, Liu Yun turned around and said to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen nodded.

He was about to push the door open.

Liu Yun called him again, "After you go in, take the initiative to communicate and exchange ideas with your teammates. Don't always act like a big shot. You need to focus on unity, okay?"

Jiang Chen looked helpless.

Is it because I don’t pay attention to unity?

It's that they just ignore me.

I don't want to put my hot face against someone's cold butt.

But Jiang Chen was too lazy to say anything more to Liu Yun.

Waved casually.

Only then did he push open the door of the duty room.

Click!

The duty room was pushed open.

Jiang Chen hasn't stepped in yet.

Then he saw six pairs of eyes in the room looking at him.

Eyes alert.

Complex expression!

It's like watching an outsider rushing into one's camp.

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