Chapter 63 The afternoon selection event is really weird
Will the selection continue in the afternoon?

When I heard the instructors of each squadron notifying one by one.

All the candidates looked at each other in bewilderment.

They thought they could finally relax in the afternoon.

After all, I had such a high-intensity 'race' in the morning.

Most candidates now have a feeling of fatigue as if their body is "drained".

Especially the calves and knees.

Swollen and painful.

Even if they can barely walk, they almost always walk with their feet turned outward.

not to mention.

There are also many candidates who just take a break and take a break after finishing the exam.

Even lunch requires help from my roommates.

Now that so many people have lost their "combat effectiveness", the afternoon selection is actually going to continue?

Doesn't this cost people's lives?

It's like a war. Our side has suffered heavy casualties and is full of wounded soldiers, but the supervision team still has to use machine guns to force the troops to continue charging.

Aren't you afraid of causing a mutiny?
Uh!
I'm really not afraid.

Because this is not a fight.

What is the Aviation Recruitment Bureau afraid of?
Candidates can take the exam if they are willing to do so, and withdraw on their own initiative if they are unwilling to do so.

But no one forces you to even take part in the Air Force recruitment selection.

"Xiao Chengzi, the selection will continue in the afternoon, what are you going to do?" Wang Wenxuan looked worried.

Zhang Yicheng said indignantly, "We just finished such a high-intensity selection in the morning, and not only did we not get a rest in the afternoon, we had to continue the selection. Isn't this playing tricks on us?"

"That's right. We have only rested for more than two hours. Many of us haven't fully recovered yet. If we really continue the selection, we will be wiped out in the afternoon."

Jiang Chen sat on the bed.

Indulge.

I've used up too much physical energy today.

If he doesn't eat something, he will probably faint from hunger in bed.

When people are extremely hungry.

Even eating Guanyin soil seems like a delicacy.

If it were normal.

Jiang Chen would never have his taste buds salivate over the so-called 'steaming hot' steamed buns.

As a true southerner.

Jiang Chen would feel guilty if he didn't have one or two bowls of rice for a meal.

But today is completely different.

He finished the steamed bun, which was bigger than his fist, in just two or three bites.

Then, no matter whether it was braised pork, pork elbow, or Mu Shu pork, he kept putting them into his mouth.

It's like a starving ghost reincarnated.

"Xiao Chengzi, let me ask you, what are you going to do with the selection this afternoon?" Wang Wenxuan saw that Jiang Chen ignored him and immediately turned around and asked.

When he saw Jiang Chen eating like this.

With a look of disdain on his face, he said, "You are like a starving ghost. Eat slowly. No one will snatch it from you."

Jiang Chen ate five big steamed buns and a big bowl of rice.

As for those meat dishes?
He had already swept it away.

He even didn't leave out the broth, pouring the oil from the meat dishes over the rice.

Stir. Stir.

Then he picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

Finished this bowl of rice with oil soup.

Only then did he pick up a bowl of soup.

Drink it all in one gulp.

"Hoohoo!!!" Jiang Chen shouted, "I'm finally alive."

"Damn, luckily I had the foresight to order two servings of food for you, otherwise you wouldn't be able to show off enough." Zhang Yichong looked surprised.

Jiang Chen gave him a thumbs up, "This is called a father-son bond. I know that dad consumes a lot in the morning, so I specially brought so many delicious foods for dad. You are worthy of being dad's good son."

He glanced at Wang Wenxuan and Chen Bin and continued, "You two should learn from this and stop being stupid."

"Get lost." "Fuck you."

"I am your father, you are the one who is against Tian Gang, right?"

A few people joked a little more.

Jiang Chen then smiled and said, "I really don't know what you are so worried about. Isn't it natural to continue the selection in the afternoon? The 'race' in the morning is to test our endurance, and the selection in the afternoon must be to test our ability to withstand pressure under extreme conditions."

"Stress resistance?" Zhang Yicheng was still a little scared and asked quickly, "Isn't it going to be another high-intensity physical work like this in the morning?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, "No."

"We are selecting pilots, not Iron-blooded warriors."

"It doesn't matter what selection event is held in the afternoon. What matters is that we must participate in the selection. In other words, we must crawl to the selection site, because from the time we were notified that the selection will continue in the afternoon, the inspection of us was actually already underway."

"It's actually about deliberately creating a tense atmosphere so that we can make mistakes in a hurry."

Wang Wenxuan listened to it.

He immediately took a breath of cold air and said, "hiss"

"Who came up with these selection items? This is too unethical."

Chen Bin also said, "Damn it, they are all old silver coins, how can we win?"

Zhang Yicheng reached out and patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder, and said with a look of relief, "Fortunately, we also have an old silver coin here, and our old silver coin is of a high rank, otherwise, we really can't beat those people."

"Get lost!" Jiang Chen's face was filled with black lines.

I have worked hard for you guys.

Now it is not good at all.

Instead, it was labeled as an "old silver coin".

You can even call me 'Dad'.

2:20 pm.

More than a thousand candidates, led by instructors from various squadrons, have arrived at the Aviation Recruitment Bureau library one after another.

Fortunately.

The afternoon selection events were not as abnormal as those in the morning.

It is not a high-intensity physical test, but a test of questions.

What is the content of the topic?
Nobody knows.

However, when all the candidates heard that the afternoon selection project was to read the book first and then do the questions.

There was a look of relief on everyone's face.

call.
As long as it’s not a high-intensity running workout in the morning.

It’s just doing exercises.

Almost all the candidates present are from 211 universities.

As a 'small town test-taker'.

Not only were they not afraid of doing the questions, but they were secretly delighted.

"I'll give you two hours of reading and study time. During these two hours, you can read any book in the library, whether it's a novel, poetry, or a book on aviation knowledge."

"You can even take a nap in the library."

Chen Shanhe stood on the second floor, looking at the crowded first floor of the library, and said loudly, "But in two hours, each of you will get a test paper, and then you will be given one hour to answer the questions."

"After finishing the test, this afternoon's selection project is declared over."

"Did you hear that clearly?"

First floor.

The candidates were confused.

The instructors of each squadron immediately reminded loudly, "You are all deaf, right? Did you hear it clearly?"

"Listen clearly."

At this moment.

Only then did the candidates on the first floor begin to speak sporadically.

Chen Shanhe didn't blame anyone.

Instead he waved.

Indicates that candidates can move freely.

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ps: My mother has been in the hospital these two days and I have been accompanying her in the hospital every day, so the quality of the update is a bit poor. I'm sorry everyone, I'm still working hard to adjust my status.

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