Chapter 2 Who says you have to trade stocks and play with Bitcoin after rebirth?
2011 1 Month 11 Day.
With the successful maiden flight of the domestically-produced fifth-generation stealth fighter, the Chinese Air Force has officially entered the era of the fifth-generation stealth fighter.
It became the second country on the Blue Planet to successfully develop a stealth fighter.
After this news was exposed on the Internet and quickly spread, it instantly attracted huge attention.
Especially in China.
Whether it's the streets or the alleys.
Almost everyone is talking about it.
The reason is quite simple.
The Xia Kingdom has suffered for dozens or even hundreds of years, and every time it sees other countries' good things, it drools.
This time, our team finally managed to hold back a big move.
Isn't it just like the Chinese New Year?
With the successful maiden flight of the domestically-produced fifth-generation stealth fighter, the flying dreams of many students have been ignited.
Therefore, in 2011, the number of senior high school students who applied to major air force universities in China was several times that of previous years.
With more applicants, the scores will naturally remain high.
This enthusiasm continued into the second year.
So for two whole years, the unattainable score line kept many high school students who had dreams of flying from entering school.
When the timeline came to 2013.
Because the score lines in the previous two years were really scary.
Therefore, in 2013, many senior high school students no longer dared to apply to various air force universities.
After all, although dreams are valuable, reality is often the cruelest.
But as a 'veteran', Jiang Chen knew secrets that no one else knew.
This is probably one of the benefits of being a reborn person.
He has no interest in stock trading.
I don't want to play with Bitcoin either.
As for the lottery?
Ha ha.
Even if he remembers the winning numbers, he may not necessarily win.
So I'd better stick to my old job - flying planes.
Jiang Chen knew that in 2013, the admission scores of all domestic air force universities would see a big drop.
Not only is it 2011 or 2012 points lower than in 2010 and 30, it is even nearly points lower than in .
It's just a few points higher than the first-tier line.
Because of the lessons learned from the previous two years, the number of applicants in 2013 decreased several times compared to the previous two years.
With fewer applicants, the competition is naturally not as fierce and cruel as in the previous two years.
The big drop in scores is of course justified.
Whether in his previous life or this life, Jiang Chen's grades were average.
Talent determines the upper limit.
Jiang Chen's talent skill points are not placed on "learning".
in contrast.
His hands-on ability is much better than his study and examination ability.
For example, when he was learning to fly a plane in his previous life, he learned many complex driving skills in just one try, but when it came to the theoretical test, his score was often just passing.
The good news is.
God did not give him a smart brain, but gave him a healthy and coordinated body.
Therefore, in his new life, Jiang Chen didn't want to waste all his time studying English words and doing papers.
young people.
We must have the vigor and vitality of young people.
What's wrong with playing basketball?
Wait until you are in your thirties or forties, and soak wolfberries in a thermos.
Not to mention playing basketball, even walking a few steps makes me out of breath.
14:00.
The class bell rang.
The students who were slumped over their desks and were drowsy all sat up straight. Some of them even had sleep marks on their faces.
Some people even used tissues to wipe the saliva from the corners of their mouths.
The first class in the afternoon always comes so unexpectedly.
The first class is mathematics.
However, the person who walked into the classroom when the bell bell sounded was not the math teacher, but Zhang Yong, the head teacher of Class 3 of Grade 12.
"Since your math teacher hasn't arrived yet, I'll take a minute to tell you something." Zhang Yong walked up to the podium. "Isn't tomorrow Saturday? So there's no need to make up classes this weekend. You can take a day off tomorrow."
Zhang Yong hasn't finished speaking yet.
The students in the classroom suddenly went wild.
The cheers and excitement seemed to blow the roof off the building.
Zhang Yong knocked on the podium and shouted, "Be quiet. Shut up. Just one day off makes you so happy?"
Fortunately, he is notorious in Class 3 of Grade 3.
So under his "suppression", the emotions of the students in the classroom finally calmed down.
It’s no wonder the students were so excited.
High school life is boring and tedious, especially the senior year, which is not only boring but also stressful and depressing.
I lock myself in a mountain of books and a sea of homework every day and cannot relax.
It’s been a long time.
It really drives people crazy.
Class 3 of Senior 3 is also the key class of the school.
Normally, the management is very strict.
I finally get a day off this time, how can I not be excited?
After the noise in the classroom completely died down, Zhang Yong took out a list and continued, "The reason why I'm giving you a day off tomorrow is not because I'm kind, but because of these students. You all owe it to them."
"Tomorrow is the first day of the preliminary physical examination for the Air Force (Harmony), so the students whose names I read should hurry home or go back to the dormitory to pack their luggage after school in the afternoon, and gather at the school gate on time at 7 pm, and take a bus to Qianyang to participate in the preliminary selection tomorrow morning."
"This year, there are four students in our class who applied for the Air Force (Harmony). Before reading the names, I would like to say a few words."
"Joining the army and serving the country is a good thing, and the teachers support it, but we have to do it within our means. In the past two years, the admission scores of domestic air force universities have remained high, not to mention 211 universities, and even higher than many 985 universities."
"So I think some students should not aim too high. Instead of focusing all their energy on these unrealistic dreams, it is better to be down-to-earth, memorize a few more words and formulas, instead of shouting that they want to be pilots while playing basketball in the middle of the day."
As Zhang Yong spoke, he glanced at Jiang Chen in the corner.
It was obvious that his words were meant for Jiang Chen to hear.
Jiang Chen is already in a tough situation.
Not to mention Zhang Yong's "veiled" accusations, he wouldn't take it to heart even if he was scolded head on.
Zhang Yong saw Jiang Chen's indifferent expression.
I know I'm just flirting with a blind man and it's a waste of effort.
He simply retracted his gaze, looked at the list in his hand and said, "Students, please gather at the school gate on time at 7pm. The bus is hired by the Education Bureau at the bus station. No one will be waiting after the time."
"Ye Shengyi, Chen Bin, Jiang Chen, Zhao Dongyang"
"Did you guys hear that clearly?"
Including Jiang Chen, the four boys said in unison, "I heard it clearly."
As soon as Zhang Yong left, the classroom immediately became noisy.
"Are you really going?" Xie Shiying, her deskmate, poked Jiang Chen with a pen and asked in a low voice.
Jiang Chen turned around, took out an aviation magazine from the desk and placed it in front of Xie Shiying, then answered, "Do you recognize the words on it?"
Xie Shiying rolled her eyes.
Then he hesitated and said, "But I think what Lao Zhang said makes sense. The competition in the Air Force University has been quite fierce in the past two years."
"Given your current achievements, who gave you the courage to dream this kind of dream?"
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ps: The focus of this book is the Air Force. The reason for the foreshadowing in the front is that I want to write about the physical examination as well. However, the front plot will not take up too much space, only about 10 chapters. I hope you all like it.
(End of this chapter)