Chu Xia was making dumplings when Jiang Zhiguan pulled her to talk. She subconsciously said, "Not at school, but..."
Before she finished speaking, she understood what Jiang Zhiguan meant. She frowned and showed worry in her eyes: "Lulu has just entered university, she shouldn't be sent to do anything dangerous."
Jiang Zhiguan knows her daughter better than Chuxia does. She shook her head and said, "Lulu is talented and bold. She is different from those new students. She likes to show herself."
Chu Xia obviously also thought about Zhang Lu's martial arts competition.
An An was in the military training at Jinghua University. Because he performed well in martial arts, he became a model freshman in the military training.
Zhang Lu’s training in the military academy must be more rigorous than that in ordinary universities, and her abilities will be more outstanding. It is possible that she will be noticed by the people above.
"Don't worry too much." Chu Xia advised Jiang Zhiguan: "I think it's more likely that she was picked up for special training by the higher-ups because of her ability."
This is a very common thing in the military, and not just anyone can apply for this kind of special training.
"Besides, everything is just your guess. Since the school said she is guarding the school, Lulu's safety must be no problem."
If something really happens, the student's parents will be notified.
Jiang Zhiguan thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed as Chuxia said. However, even if he went for special training, Jiang Zhiguan was still worried because she knew the dangers of being an airman.
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At this time, Zhang Lu and her classmates were receiving special training as air force cadets.
The admission to the military academy's aviation major is very strict. Before applying for this major, there is an extremely rigorous physical examination for recruitment.
If you fail the physical examination, there is no way you can be successfully admitted to the major.
There was nothing wrong with Zhang Lu's physique or height, and he didn't have any major scars on his body, so he wasn't prone to scarring. His physical examination showed he was very healthy, and after several rounds of examinations and selections, he was successfully recruited into the military academy's aviation major.
After entering the military academy, Zhang Lu was not yet a real pilot, but only a flight cadet. If he wanted to become a pilot, he needed to go through various training and selections, layer by layer, to choose the best from the best.
Students like Zhang Lu were sent to a special pilot training base, which has the most comprehensive training programs and is also evaluated by professional coaches to determine which flight programs are suitable for them.
When Zhang Lu was brought here after the recruit training, he had no idea what would happen next.
As soon as they entered, the instructors at the base gave them a warning and asked them to compete in physical fitness with the soldiers at the base.
Zhang Lu and his companions had just finished the recruit training and their bodies had not yet recovered. They had also been swaying in the car all the way and did not even have time to drink water before they were taken directly to the training ground.
The instructor had a smile on his face and looked kind and friendly: "Let's have a small competition first. Don't be nervous. It doesn't matter if you lose. It's just for fun. Who goes first?"
"Captain, I'm coming."
A soldier from the base stood up. He was of medium height, with dark skin and the roughness that was unique to soldiers.
"Who among you freshmen wants to come?"
Zhang Lu always felt that there was something malicious in the instructor's smiling eyes, and he didn't believe a word he said.