After the people left, Zhou Jingze, as if nothing happened, took Xu Sui to the restaurant upstairs in the second canteen to open a small stove. Sheng Nanzhou and Liu ordered double portions because Zhou Jingze was the guest.

Zhou Jingze leaned back on the blue seat and was playing games with his mobile phone. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and glanced at the two people in front of him, then let out a very weak sneer:

"Promise."

"Hurt, it's not just following sister Xu." Da Liu sat down and said.

Xu Suier was slightly hot, and said hurriedly, "No."

The group of people sat down one after another and started to eat. After chatting, they turned the topic to the gambling appointment. Liu said as he delivered the ribs to his mouth, "Isn't the flight technical assessment in a month's time the end of the term? I heard that a city reporter will come over to do a special topic, and that product will really pick a day."

Sheng Nanzhou thought of the slender, non-talkative and gloomy Gao Yang and was bored, and sneered: "This is a good study, no matter how hard you usually work, you can't keep up with you. You were the first in the flight simulator and English theory test last time. It is estimated that the instructor has praised you everywhere for letting him remember it."

Zhou Jingze frowned slightly, without any memory points: "I don't remember."

"As soon as you said this, I remembered it, it seems that no matter what the assessment of the competition, his results are ranked behind Zhou Ye, except for this basketball game." Are you confident?"

Zhou Jingze was too lazy to sing double reeds with Liu. He unscrewed the bottle cap of the ice water and took a sip. His eyes flashed across Xu Sui and found that the food in front of her had hardly moved. He poked the rice with his chopsticks, dark eyes. Eyelashes dropped, I don't know what I was thinking.

"Not spicy enough?" Zhou Jingze raised his eyebrows, guessing.

Xu Sui shook her head. What she was also thinking about betting was that someone as proud as Zhou Jingze, she really couldn't imagine him running naked and giving up. Wouldn't it break his pride?

"Why don't you forget the bet? What should I do if I lose?" Xu Sui's tone was worried.

Zhou Jingze screwed the cap back, smiling casually and with a hint of madness: "I won't lose."

After Xu Sui returned to school, she told Hu Xixi about the incident. The eldest lady was so angry that she slapped the table: "That Li Hao is neurotic. It depends on whether you are injured."

Xu Sui just bought rainbow candy from a convenience store and handed it to Hu Qianxi, "I'm fine, it's Zhou Jingze's bet—"

"It's okay, he has a sense of measure." Hu Qianxi waved a big hand.

She unwrapped the wrapping paper of the rainbow candy, took a bite of the strip, sweet and sour, and said again: "But follow along, 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 beats, but still denies: "Because others are nice."

It's been like this since high school. Under the appearance of a sloppy appearance, he is upright and kind, respects everyone, and is a very good boy with a good tutor.

The self-denial and sensitivity of Xu Sui's feelings made Hu Qianxi sigh, and she looked at Xu Sui: "Why don't you try it, how about confessing to him? You said he is very good. When is it?"

"I dare not." Xu Sui's eyes shivered.

"If you don't bet once, what if he wins and confession," 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 daytime. She sent a message and asked: [Flying competition, don’t you have claustrophobia? 】

Two minutes later, the screen lights up, and zjz replied: [Who told you that I have claustrophobia? 】

Xu Sui hesitated for a while and said: [High school, I listened to what they said. 】

It seems that after a long time, zjz replied: [It's not claustrophobic, slightly, to be precise, it's a dark and confined space that is afraid of the game. The game is in the daytime. 】

Xu Suizheng was about to reply, and Zhou Jingze sent another message:

【do not worry. 】

Xu Sui finally breathed a sigh of relief. She put her mobile phone aside and sat at the desk with her semi-damp hair. She turned on the lamp and took out a diary from the drawer with a letter in it.

There were some traces on the letter paper, old, Xu Sui held a corner of the letter paper and looked at it for a long time. Jingze wrote this letter since she secretly liked it last week. She always dreamed that it could be handed to him one day.

But I didn't dare to pass it out once.

Until now, Xu Sui has occasionally altered the letter paper and wrote letters. Although in this age, writing a confession has become a cliché.

How is it, do you want to confess?

Do you want to gamble?

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The agreed game day came soon. Because these days are the days for the final assessment of Beihang Flight Academy, Xu Sui often hears the roar of their heads when they are in class, and the plane drags its tail over the roof and rushes into the sky.

The day when Zhou Jingze and Gao Yang played against each other caused a sensation in the entire academy. Beihang University’s learning style has always been open and free, and the instructors and controllers were not surprised after hearing about the betting agreements of the students.

Several teachers, a reporter, and a photographer stood on the airport of Beihang University. Instructor Zhang looked at each other with the controller and smiled: "Interesting, there is the kind of youth and frivolous energy that we had back then."

"Reporter Song, there happens to be a game here, and there is material to write about," Instructor Zhang smiled happily, then turned to look at the aircraft controller and said, "Gu, make a bet, who do you bet to win? "

"Naturally, my student, Zhou Jingze," said the aircraft controller.

"Then I will bet on Gao Yang, this kid is not bad too, he works very hard."

Before the start of the game, a group of people came to the control room. Because Zhou Jingze greeted the teacher in advance, old Gu loved him again, Xu Sui and Hu Qianxi were also allowed to enter the control room together to watch the game.

In the picture, Zhou Jingze is wearing a sky blue flight suit, black trousers, and a flying logo embroidered with gold thread on his shoulders. Under the brim of the black hat, his eyes are dark and sharp, his head and neck are straight, and there is a casual and relaxed smile on his cold face. The whole person is chic and handsome.

This time Xu Sui saw Zhou Jingze wearing a formal flight suit for the first time. She couldn't blink her eyes across the screen, and her heart throbbed.

The student pilot and the instructor walked into the cockpit together. The moment Zhou Jingze sat down, he quickly scanned and checked the equipment in the cockpit.

"I don't feel like you are nervous at all." The instructor smiled.

Zhou Jingze bit a marker, lowered his forehead and tied the lap clip to his right thigh, and tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Pretend."

"…"teacher.

At first, Zhou Jingze was still a little nervous. When the plane started shaking and then slowly rising, his nervousness dissipated a little.

The instructors outside the screen watch Gao Yang take off first. This test flight route is not long. It will fly from Zhongzhengyang to Tongguang and Mocheng, and then return on a fixed route.

Gaoyang's was T-789018, Zhou Jingze's was G-588017, and the two planes flew into the sky one after another. After the plane took off smoothly and without shaking, the Aupi (autopilot) started to start.

Zhou Jingze breathed a sigh of relief. While starting to read the data on the instrument panel, he recorded it on the lap clip, looking at ten lines at a glance. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. In the middle of the drive, the aircraft experienced a technical failure.

The instrument panel shows that the oil temperature of No. 3 engine is too high, and a warning message appears on the engine page. Didi’s warning message reminded Zhou Jingze that he was out of luck today and the plane had an unexpected breakdown.

The warning words are 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 Zhou Jingze to encounter such a low probability of failure.

Xu Sui stood there with sweaty palms, and secretly prayed to Zhou Jingze for a smooth solution.

The picture was cut back, and the co-pilot instructor said: "Do you want to help you?"

Zhou Jingze shook his head, raised his hand and chose to turn off the generators, his low voice filled with calmness: "In order to reduce the load on the generators and reduce the oil temperature, so shut down one of the generators."

The warning message still appears on the result engine page.

"What about now?" the co-pilot instructor asked.

"Turn off the engine." Zhou Jing rolled his tongue slightly, and his standard and fluent voice rolled out of his throat.

His response was fairly quick.

The controller outside the screen showed appreciation and involuntarily shouted: "Pretty!" Xu Sui couldn't help but smile.

The clouds drifted by outside the window, and the instructor did not give Zhou Jingze a thumbs up, but crossed his arms and fisted at him. Zhou Jingze was taken aback for a moment, and then his thin lips raised an arc and touched his fist with the instructor.

When returning home, the plane was passing through the clouds and leaping over Mocheng. Under the blue sky was an endless desert. The large pieces of red and brown, like mosaics, became a flowing rainbow under the light. .

At this time, it was 5:59 in the morning, and Zhou Jingze was flying the plane, crossing the Jing-31 route, crossing the desert, and looking out inadvertently, and was stunned.

An orange-red sun was slowly rising, tearing a hole, thousands of golden light spilt on the earth, and the mist gradually dissipated because the sun was closer than usual.

Zhou Jingze seemed to feel its heat, slowly transitioning from orange-red to golden, and appeared in front of you like a whole new universe.

Thousands of light, short and brilliant.

"Teacher, can you help me take a picture of the sunrise outside the cabin?" Zhou Jingze asked.

The instructor glanced out the window, turned his head and joked: "Why, didn't you see the sunrise?"

"Well, see you for the first time." Zhou Jingze smiled.

It turned out to be like what Xu Sui said-the sunrise is no worse than the sunset, and wait, there will always be better scenery.

This was the first sunrise he encountered when flying a plane.

Outside the screen, the plane is clearly still returning, and the controller looks like a student has won, and his tail is raised: "How about it, Lao Zhang, do you want to abandon it, or you won't be able to keep the 200 yuan."

Instructor Zhang shook his head with a stubborn look: "Although Zhou Jingze's performance is remarkable, the most critical part of the flight-a safe landing, hasn't it been there yet? I think Gao Yang won, 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 to speak: "That's right, but you heard it just now. His operation is very smooth. When we sent out the communication command with the co-pilot, we thought, and the co-pilot had time to say, he It seems that we know what we are thinking, give a pre-judgment, and immediately propose to "connect to the signal of Mocheng"."

"This kid's commands are based on a kind of eagle's keenness and intuition. He is a genius pilot, truly born for the sky."

The instructor was silent for a while, and said: "Let's look down first."

The two planes are about to land, and everyone outside the screen is watching. Gao Yang's landing almost strictly followed the teacher's instructions. The landing was very qualified, and the entire operation was smooth and stable.

Instructor Zhang looked at him and let out a sigh of relief.

Zhou Jingze sat in the cockpit. After inspecting various instruments, he aimed at R1, the center line of the runway, forming a small angle with the runway, and descending slowly.

His expression was very calm, and even a kind of self-satisfaction. When the plane was 35 feet above the ground, his well-knotted hands held the joystick and pulled it up slightly to raise the nose.

Zhou Jingze's state was always easy to do. He aimed at the end of the runway, and the plane slowly descended, and the angle between it and the ground was getting smaller and smaller.

At the moment of landing, there was only a slight shaking.

For a student, this is almost impossible 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 voice fell, the young man inside the control exclaimed and rushed out immediately. Hu Qianxi blinked at Xu and then pulled her out and ran out.

In the airport runway, Sheng Nanzhou and the others rushed to give Zhou Jingze a hug, Da Liu patted him on the shoulder: "Man, you are really good."

"I really convinced you this time." Sheng Nanzhou was heartily happy for him.

Gao Yang and Li Hao stood outside the runway line. Gao Yang's expression was not very good, but he managed to keep his face calm. He walked over to shake hands with Zhou Jingze and maintained his politeness: "Congratulations."

Zhou Jingze squinted at the outstretched hand of the other party, did not hold back, but moved his eyes to the side of Li Hao, his voice was a bit cold:

"Remember to apologize to the girl."

The expression on Li Hao's face can no longer be described as ugly. He reluctantly said: "I know."

A female reporter came to interview Zhou Jingze and asked: "How did you make such a perfect landing?"

"Intuition." Zhou Jingze gave two short words.

But Xu Sui suspected that he was too lazy to talk at all, throwing out two words to perfuse the reporter, and sure enough, she was 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 upright and raised his hand to her to signal the reporter to come over. The reporter took two steps forward obediently, with a scornful smile on his face:

"you guess."

After finishing speaking, the reporter was stunned, and Zhou Jingze looked up and saw the unkind eyes of the boys in the class behind and immediately moved back.

The boys in Zhou Jingze's class rushed over to say hi. The first and second classes didn't deal with each other very well. This time he could be regarded as giving everyone a bad breath.

The boys surrounded Zhou Jingze and said politely: "Congratulations, God, I gave our squad leader a face again."

"Is it necessary to invite a guest, or I can't justify it."

"Please."

Zhou Jingze turned around and wanted to run, but he was outnumbered, and the boys grabbed his trouser legs and refused to let him go. Zhou Jingze staggered, almost fell, and said with a smile:

"Don't pull Lao Tzu's pants, fuck."

A group of boys threw people into the sky, so they held Zhou Jingze back and forth, and shouted slogans:

"Class one is the best, Zhou Jingze is awesome!"

"Come on, the entire blue sky belongs to us."

Zhou Jingze pressed his trousers and said with a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'm **** like you on the plane, I'm going to throw up."

Someone who majored in surveying and mapping passed by, laughing and teasing: ‘It’s said that the young soldiers flying in the sky are not very good on land. "

"Don't you know by comparing? Anyway, you are also running on the ground." Zhou Jingze raised his eyebrows, his tone arrogant.

The other boys in the class got excited and said, "Yes, they are all animals that walk independently on two legs. How come they are still professionally discriminated against?"

"In this way, starting with this white line, whoever runs to the red flag will win, how about?"

"Okay."

"One, two, three, run!"

Obviously this is the most naive game among boys, but they play very vigorously. The scorching sun was a bit dazzling, Xu Sui stretched out his hand to cover his eyes and looked not far away.

Zhou Jingze didn't know when he took off his jacket. He rushed into the distance like an arrow from the string, and the wind blew, bulging his shirt into a horn, like a sail in the sea.

When approaching the end, Zhou Jingze slowed down instead, turned around and ran against the wind. The young man was very energetic, and showed a frivolous smile with a **** towards them.

The red flag was fluttering in the wind behind him, and Zhou Jingze's breath was fierce and stubborn. It was arrogant and frivolous, and it was also heart-warming.

The blast winds around the flag and is a young man.

Xu Sui could see that a heart was about to jump out of his chest. This time his heart rate was faster than ever. Regarding Zhou Jingze's feelings, she is constantly self-doubt in the sensitivity of inferiority complex. She always pulls herself up and ups and downs.

But this time, she wanted to get closer to the light source once.

What if you catch it?

Secret love is like moss, inconspicuous, curled up and withered while waiting, the wind blows, and it grows endlessly.

Crush is not shy and enthusiastic short-term likes, but shy and enthusiastic long-term liking, which is a continuous verb.

After a group of people played the game, the instructor and teacher came to the sweaty boys and said with a smile: "You all have to come on."

The boys saluteed, but the skin was too bad: "Follow the chief's instructions!"

The instructor pointed at them and laughed helplessly, then took out a badge and a red envelope, and gave Zhou Jingze: "Lao Zhang asked me to give it to you. The badge is also yours. It is engraved with your name. It is the reward for this competition."

Zhou Jingze unceremoniously accepted the red envelope and the medal, pressed his tongue against his lower jaw and smiled: "Thank you, old Gu."

After the teachers left, Zhou Jingze raised his hand with the red envelope and motioned for Xu Sui to come. Xu followed Hu Qianxi all the way up to them.

Xu Sui looked up at Zhou Jingze, with a bright light in his eyes: "Congratulations."

"I have to thank you, give it, and buy candy to eat." Zhou Jingze smiled casually and handed her the red envelope.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Xu Sui didn't know where the courage was born, and shook his head, with tension in his eyes: "I want that badge."

As soon as this sentence came out, a group of people began to "wow" and Sheng Nanzhou didn't think it was too much to watch the excitement, and said, "Teacher Xiao Xu, my test hasn't started yet. I also have this badge. Why don't you want me?"

It was a girl with a thin face, Zhou Jingze remained silent for a long time, staring straight at her with long eyes without any expression on her face.

A heart was convulsed, Xu Sui retreated and her throat was dry. When she lowered her eyes and was about to say "I'm kidding," Zhou Jingze suddenly bowed down, her voice rang in her ears:

"Take it."