After the people left, Zhou Jingze acted as if nothing had happened, and took Xu Sui to the restaurant above the second canteen to open a small stove. Sheng Nanzhou and Da Liu ordered a double serving because it was Zhou Jingze's treat.
Zhou Jingze leaned back on the blue chair and was playing games with his mobile phone. Hearing the sound, he glanced at the two people in front of him, and let out a very faint sneer:
"Export."
"Damn, why don't you follow Sister Xu to gain fame." Da Liu sat down and said.
Xu Sui's ears were slightly hot, and he hurriedly said, "No."
A group of people sat down one after another, began to eat, chatted for a few words, they still turned the topic to the bet. Da Liu said while putting the ribs in his mouth: "Isn't the flight skill assessment in a month's time the end of the term? I heard that there are city reporters coming to do a special feature, and those guys really know how to choose a date."
Sheng Nanzhou was annoyed when he thought of the lanky Gao Yang, who was usually quiet and gloomy, and sneered, "You're a good student, no matter how hard you work, you still can't catch up with you. You were the first in the simulator flight test and English theory test last time, right? It is estimated that the teacher praised you everywhere and asked him to write it down."
Zhou Jingze frowned slightly, without any memory: "I don't remember."
"As soon as you said this, I remembered that no matter what competition assessment, his grades are always behind Master Zhou, except for this basketball game." Da Liu slapped his head violently, and then changed the subject, "Brother, Are you confident?"
Zhou Jingze was too lazy to sing the oboe with Liu. He unscrewed the cap of the ice water bottle and took a sip. His eyes glanced at Xu Sui who was opposite, and found that the food in front of her was hardly touched. He poked the rice with his chopsticks, his dark eyes His eyelashes drooped, not knowing what to think.
"Not spicy enough?" Zhou Jingze raised his eyebrows and guessed.
Xu Sui shook her head, what she also wanted to bet on was that for a person as proud as Zhou Jingze, she really couldn't imagine him running naked and surrendering to others, wouldn't that smash his self-esteem
"Why don't we just forget about the bet, what if we lose?" Xu Sui said in a worried tone.
Zhou Jingze screwed back the bottle cap, smiled casually with a hint of arrogance: "I won't lose."
After Xu Sui returned to school, he told Hu Qianxi about the incident. After hearing this, the eldest lady slapped the table angrily: "That Li Hao is crazy, it doesn't matter if you are injured."
Xu Sui just bought Skittles from a convenience store, handed them to Hu Qianxi and said, "I'm fine, it's Zhou Jingze's bet—"
"It's okay, he has a sense of proportion." Hu Qianxi waved her hand.
She unwrapped the wrapping paper of Skittle Candy, took a bite of the long strip, and said again, "But then, I really feel that my uncle likes you a little bit, otherwise why does he always take special care of you? "
Xu Sui's heart skipped a beat, but he still denied it: "Because he is very nice."
He's been like this since high school, he's honest and kind under his unrestrained appearance, he respects everyone, he's a well-educated, excellent boy.
Xu Sui's self-denial and sensitivity in the relationship made Hu Qianxi sigh. She looked at Xu Sui and said, "Why don't you give it a try? How about confessing to him? You said that he is very good, so I like him silently. By when?"
"I dare not." Xu Sui's eyes showed timidity.
"Why don't you gamble once and confess when he wins," Hu Qianxi suggested, "Try it, maybe you can end the three years of secret love."
Xu Sui was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay."
After taking a shower at night, Xu Sui was still worried about the day's affairs, so she sent a message asking: [Flying competition, don't you have claustrophobia?]
Two minutes later, the screen turned on, and zjz replied: [Who told you I'm claustrophobic?]
Xu Sui hesitated for a moment, then said: [High school, I heard what they said.]
It seems that after a long time, zjz replied: [It's not claustrophobic, slightly, to be precise, it's a fear of a dark and confined space, and the game is during the day.]
Xu Sui was about to reply when Zhou Jingze sent another message:
[don’t worry.]
Xu Sui finally breathed a sigh of relief. She put the phone aside and sat at the desk with half wet hair. She turned on the lamp and took out a diary from the drawer with a letter inside.
There are some traces on the letter paper, which is old, Xu Sui pinched a corner of the letter paper and looked at it for a long time. This letter has been written since she secretly liked Jingze last week, and she always fantasizes that she can hand it to him one day.
But I didn't dare to hand it out once.
Up to now, Xu Sui occasionally scribbles on the letter paper and writes letters. Although in this day and age, writing a confession letter has become an old-fashioned thing.
How about you, do you want to confess
Do you want to take a gamble
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The agreed day of the competition is coming soon, because these days are the final exams of the Beihang Flight Academy, so when Xu Sui and the others are in class, he can often hear the roaring sound above his head, and the plane dragging its tail across the roof and soaring into the sky.
The day of the match between Zhou Jingze and Gao Yang caused a sensation in the entire academy. The style of study at Beihang University has always been open and free. The instructors and controllers were not surprised when they heard the students' bets.
Several teachers, a reporter, and a photographer stood on the Beihang airport. Instructor Zhang and the controller looked at each other and smiled: "Interesting, it has the kind of youthful and frivolous energy we had back then."
"Reporter Song, there just happened to be a competition here, and I have materials to write about," Instructor Zhang smiled cheerfully, then turned to look at the aircraft controller, and said, "Old Gu, let's make a bet, who will you bet on to win? "
"Of course it's my student, Zhou Jingze," said the aircraft controller.
"Then I'll bet on Gao Yang, this kid is not bad, he works hard."
Before the start of the game, a group of people came to the control room. Because Zhou Jingze had greeted the teacher in advance, and Lao Gu loved him again, Xu Sui and Hu Qianxi were also allowed to enter the control room together and watch the whole game.
In the picture, Zhou Jingze is wearing a sky-blue flight suit, black pants, a flight logo embroidered with gold thread on his shoulders, a pair of dark and sharp eyes under the brim of a black hat, a straight head and neck, and a leisurely and relaxed smile on his cold face, which looks like The whole person is chic and handsome.
This was the first time Xu Sui saw Zhou Jingze wearing a formal flight suit. Through the screen, her eyes couldn't even blink, and her heart was pounding.
The student pilots and the instructor walked into the cockpit of the plane together. The moment Zhou Jingze sat down, he quickly scanned and checked the equipment in the cockpit.
"It seems that you are not nervous at all." The teacher smiled.
Zhou Jingze bit a marker pen, bowed his forehead and tied the picture above his knee to his right thigh, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's just pretending."
"..." teacher.
At first, Zhou Jingze was still a little nervous, but when the plane started shaking and then rose slowly, his nervousness dissipated a little.
The instructors outside the screen watched Gao Yang take off first. This test flight route is not long. It flies from the center of Jingbei City to Tongguang and Mocheng, and then returns according to the fixed route.
Gao Yang's is T-789018, Zhou Jingze's is passenger plane G-588017, and the two planes took to the sky one after another. After the plane takes off smoothly and without shaking, the Aupi (autopilot) starts to engage.
Zhou Jingze breathed a sigh of relief. He began to look at the data on the instrument panel, and at the same time recorded it on the chart folder on his lap, ten lines at a glance. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. Halfway through the flight, the plane had a technical failure.
The instrument panel shows that the No. 3 engine lubricating oil temperature is too high, and a warning message appears on the engine page. Didi's warning message reminded Zhou Jingze that he was unlucky today, and the plane had an unexpected breakdown.
The warning words were eye-catching and dazzling, reminding Zhou Jingze that the problem must be solved as soon as possible. The instructors and supervisors outside the screen did not expect such a low failure rate to be encountered by Zhou Jingze.
Xu Sui stood there with sweaty palms, secretly praying in his heart that Zhou Jingze would solve it smoothly.
The screen cut back, and the instructor of the co-pilot said: "Can you help me?"
Zhou Jingze shook his head, raised his hand and chose to turn off the generator, and said in a deep and calm voice, "In order to reduce the load on the generator and reduce the temperature of the lubricating oil, one of the generators was turned off."
The warning message still appears on the result engine page.
"What now?" the co-pilot's instructor asked.
"Turn off the engine." Zhou Jing rolled his tongue slightly, and a standard and fluent voice rolled out of his throat.
His reaction was pretty quick.
The controller outside the screen showed admiration, and couldn't help shouting: "Beautiful!" Xu Sui, who was standing behind, couldn't help but smile.
The clouds drifted past outside the window, the teacher didn't give Zhou Jingze a thumbs up, but turned his arm horizontally and pointed his fist at him. Zhou Jingze was stunned for a moment, then raised his thin lips upwards and touched his fist with the teacher.
When returning, the plane was passing through the clouds and flying over the desert city. The blue sky was an endless desert. The large pieces of red and brown, like a mosaic, formed a flowing rainbow under the light. .
At this time, it was 5:59 in the morning. Zhou Jingze was driving the plane, crossed the Beijing-31 route, and crossed the desert. He looked out casually and was stunned.
An orange-red sun was rising slowly, tearing a hole, and thousands of golden lights were shining on the earth, and the mist gradually dispersed, because the sun was closer than usual.
Zhou Jingze seemed to feel its heat, and it slowly changed from orange red to golden yellow, like a whole new universe appeared in front of you.
Thousands of lights, short and brilliant.
"Teacher, can you help me take a picture of the sunrise outside the cabin?" Zhou Jingze asked.
The teacher glanced out the window, turned his head and joked, "Why, didn't you see the sunrise?"
"Well, it's the first time I've seen you." Zhou Jingze smiled.
It turned out to be exactly as Xu Sui said—sunrise is no worse than sunset, and if you wait any longer, there will always be better scenery.
This was the first sunrise he encountered while flying an airplane.
Outside the screen, the plane is clearly still on its way back. The controller looks like a student who has already won, and his tail is raised: "How about it, Lao Zhang, do you want to abandon the light and turn to the dark, or you won't be able to keep the 200 yuan."
Instructor Zhang shook his head, with a stubborn expression on his face: "Although Zhou Jingze's performance is remarkable, the most critical part of the flight - a safe landing, hasn't arrived yet? In my opinion, Gao Yangying is better. He is more peaceful. Introverted and reliable, relatively stable, Zhou Jingze is too sharp, and there are too many uncertain factors in him."
The atmosphere was silent for a while, and the controller continued: "That's right, but you heard it just now. His operation is very smooth. When we communicated with the co-pilot, we were thinking, and the co-pilot had time to say it. It seems to know what we are thinking, give a prediction, and immediately put forward the 'signal to connect to Mocheng'."
"The commands issued by this kid are all based on the keenness and intuition of an eagle. He is a genius pilot who was truly born for the sky."
The instructor was silent for a while, then said, "Let's look down first."
The two planes are about to land, and everyone off-screen is watching with wide eyes. Gao Yang's landing almost strictly followed the teacher's teaching, the landing was very qualified, and the whole operation was smooth and stable.
Instructor Zhang let out a sigh of relief.
Zhou Jingze sat in the cockpit. After checking all the instruments, he aimed at R1, the centerline of the runway, forming a small angle with the runway, and descended slowly.
His expression was very calm, and he even had a kind of complacency. When the plane was thirty-five feet above the ground, his bony hands held the joystick and pulled it up slightly, causing the nose of the plane to rise.
Zhou Jingze was always in a state of ease. He aimed at the end of the runway, and the plane descended slowly, with the angle between it and the ground getting smaller and smaller.
At the moment of landing, there was only a slight shake.
This is almost impossible for a student to complete. The people in the control room took a breath, the landing was so beautiful and impeccable.
"You won." Instructor Zhang gave the final conclusion.
As soon as the words fell, the young man in the control room let out an exclamation and rushed out immediately. Hu Qianxi blinked at Xu Sui, then pulled her out as well.
On the runway of the airport, Sheng Nanzhou and the others rushed over to give Zhou Jingze a hug, and Liu patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, you are really good."
"I really convinced you this time." Sheng Nanzhou was sincerely happy for him.
Gao Yang and Li Hao stood outside the runway line. Gao Yang's expression was not very good-looking, but he still managed to maintain his composure. He came over and shook hands with Zhou Jingze, maintaining his politeness: "Congratulations."
Zhou Jingze squinted at the other party's outstretched hand, but instead of shaking it back, he turned his eyes to Li Hao who was aside, and his voice was a bit cold:
"Remember to apologize to the girl."
The expression on Li Hao's face could no longer be described as ugly, he reluctantly said: "Got it."
A female reporter came over to interview Zhou Jingze and asked, "How did you achieve such a perfect landing?"
"Intuition." Zhou Jingze gave two short words.
But Xu Sui suspected that he was too lazy to say anything, and threw out two words to perfuse the reporter. Sure enough, she guessed right. In the next second, the female reporter continued to ask: "Do you have any expectations for the blue sky in the future?"
Zhou Jingze looked serious, and raised his hand towards her to signal the reporter to come over, the reporter obediently took two steps forward, with a carefree smile on his face:
"you guess."
After finishing speaking, the reporter froze in place, but Zhou Jingze immediately backed away when he saw the malevolent eyes of the boys in the class behind him.
The boys in Zhou Jingze's class rushed over to say congratulations, Class 1 and Class 2 didn't seem to deal with it very much, this time he can be regarded as annoyed to everyone.
The boys surrounded Zhou Jingze, first politely congratulating him: "Congratulations, my god, you've given our monitor another face."
"Do you have to invite a guest, or else you can't justify it."
"please."
Zhou Jingze turned around and wanted to run after saying a word, but he was outnumbered, the boys grabbed his trouser legs and refused to let him go. Zhou Jingze staggered, almost fell, and scolded with a smile:
"Don't pull my pants, fuck."
A group of boys threw them into the sky, held Zhou Jingze up and down like this, and shouted slogans:
"Class One is the best, Zhou Jingze is amazing!"
"Come on, the whole blue sky is ours."
Zhou Jingze held down his pants, and spoke with a bit of anger: "Okay, I didn't fuck up like you on the plane, I'm about to vomit."
A classmate majoring in surveying and mapping passed by and joked with a smile: "It is said that young soldiers fly in the sky, but it is not good on land." "
"You know if you don't compare? Anyway, you are running on the ground." Zhou Jingze raised his eyebrows and spoke arrogantly.
The other boys in the class got excited and said, "That's right, they are all animals that walk independently on two legs, why are they discriminated against by profession?"
"In this way, starting from this white line, whoever runs to the red flag will win, how about it?"
"Okay."
"One, two, three, run!"
Obviously this is the most childish game among boys, but they played it very vigorously. The scorching sun was dazzling, so Xu Sui covered his eyes with his hand and looked not far away.
Zhou Jingze didn't know when he took off his coat, he rushed into the distance like an arrow off the string, when the wind blew his shirt into a corner, like a sail sailing the sea.
When approaching the finish line, Zhou Jingze slowed down instead, turned around and ran against the wind, the young man was full of energy, and even pointed his middle finger at them, showing a frivolous and wanton smile.
The red flag fluttered in the wind behind him, and Zhou Jingze's aura was fierce and stubborn, arrogant and frivolous, but also exciting.
The wind is blowing around the flag and the boy is young.
Xu Sui saw that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and this time his heartbeat was faster than ever. Regarding Zhou Jingze's feelings, she constantly doubts herself in the inferiority and sensitivity, and she always pulls herself up, ups and downs.
But this time, she wanted to get closer to the light source.
What if you get caught
Secret love is like moss, inconspicuous, curled up and withered in waiting, and regenerates endlessly when the wind blows.
Crush is not a shy passionate short-term liking, but a shy passionate long-lasting liking, and it is a continuous verb.
After a group of people finished playing the game, the teacher and teacher came to the group of sweaty boys and said with a smile: "You all have to work hard."
The boys saluted, very skinny: "Follow the command of the officer!"
The instructor pointed at them and smiled helplessly, then took out a badge and a red envelope, and gave it to Zhou Jingze: "Old Zhang asked me to give it to you. The badge is also yours. It has your name engraved on it. It is a reward for this competition."
Zhou Jingze unceremoniously accepted the red envelope and medal, put his tongue on his chin and smiled, "Thank you, Lao Gu."
After the teachers left, Zhou Jingze raised his hand with the red envelope, motioning for Xu Sui to come over. Xu and Hu Qianxi trotted all the way to them.
Xu Sui looked up at Zhou Jingze, with a sparkle in his eyes: "Congratulations."
"I still have to thank you, here, take it to buy candy." Zhou Jingze smiled casually, and handed her the red envelope.
Under the gaze of the crowd, Xu Sui didn't know where his courage came from, he shook his head, with nervous eyes: "I want that badge."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone started to say "Wow". Sheng Nanzhou watched the excitement and said, "Mr. Xu, my test hasn't started yet. I also have this badge. Why don't you want mine?"
After all, Zhou Jingze was a thin-faced and careful girl. Zhou Jingze was silent for a long time, staring at her with his deep and long eyes, with no expression on his face.
A heart fluttered, Xu Sui retreated, her throat was dry, and when she lowered her eyes and was about to say "I'm joking", Zhou Jingze suddenly bent down, and his voice shook in his ears:
"Take it."