Chapter 242: That kid Jiang Chen is a great white shark that eats people without spitting out their bones
Fu Shiyu’s eyes almost rolled to the sky.
She glared at Jiang Chen fiercely.
Then he asked, "Are you free tomorrow?"
Jiang Chen was a little strange, "What are you doing?"
"I can see you if I have anything to do."
>"What's going on?"
Several other people had already stretched their necks and looked at the two of them curiously.
Fang Yihang, "Why did I suddenly smell the smell of gossip?"
Yang Miao nodded quickly, "This is the smell, I am so pure."
Wang Wenxuan said with some dissatisfaction, "Hey, hey, is it okay for you two to go behind each other's back on this private matter of a date? You know that I am a member of the 'Chengying' party"
Jiang Chen turned to look at him, "' What the hell is Cheng Ying's party?"
Fu Shiyu replied, "You are a big boy, how can you imitate us girls and do it? No wonder everyone in our dormitory says you are not a man at all."< br>
Wang Wenxuan pointed at himself, with a look of surprise on his face, "Who? Me? No man? When did you become blind in your dormitory?"
Fu Shiyu didn't bother to pay attention to him, but looked at Jiang Chen and said , "If you have time tomorrow, come with me to the computer room to play games for a while."
"War Thunder?"
"Yes." Fu Shiyu looked resentful, "I'm already trapped in It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the air battle in Great Britain, but I haven’t been able to clear it yet. What did you teach me before? It’s useless.”
“I don’t allow you to say that about yourself.” words.
Fu Shiyu.
“You! Go! Die!”
Her face was as round as an angry puffer fish.
Looking at Fu Shiyu’s sulking back, several other grown-ups unanimously gave Jiang Chen a thumbs up.
On harming others.
This guy is the real ancestor.
The night is getting darker.
The chill is getting strong.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
Although the lights-out signal has been sounded, the Feiyuan Administration Building is still brightly lit.
Feiyuan is the college with the fewest students among all the departments in Kongteng University.
There are almost a hundred people in each grade, so the four grades combined may only have four to five hundred people.
But despite the fact that there are not many students in Feiyuan, it is the most important college in Kongda University.
After all, the most important task of the Air Force is to train and transport flying talents to the Republic Air Force.
Without the Flying Academy, Air Force University would probably not be able to bear the name of Air Force Aeronautical and Astronautical University.
It is so difficult to train a pilot.
Not to mention systematic training.
It is even more difficult to train and transport batches of pilots every year.
And.
Not every student pilot can graduate successfully.
The Flying Academy has a very cruel elimination mechanism.
If you do not earn enough credits, or fail the physical examination, or fail the exams each semester, you may be 'switched' to another major at any time.
Therefore, the number of students in Feiyuan is decreasing year by year.
For example, if there are more than 200 freshmen, there may only be more than 100 left by sophomore year.
By the time I reach my senior year, if there are only 100 people left, it will be considered a ‘huge victory’.
It is because of such a cruel elimination mechanism that the atmosphere in the Flying Academy is very tense and intense.
Not only is the competition among students fierce, but the leaders and teachers of the college are also in a high-pressure state at all times. From college leaders to teachers and counselors, overtime has long been the norm.
Dong~dong~dong~
In the dean's office on the third floor, there was a short knock on the door.
Dean Zhang Dongping of the Flying Academy raised his head from the pile of documents.
Pushing up his reading glasses.
Then he looked at the office door and said, "Come in."
Cang~dang!
Fang Kai pushed open the door and entered.
He walked up to Zhang Dongping in three or two steps.
Put your feet together and raise your hands in salute, "Dean."
Zhang Dongping glanced at Fang Kai, pointed to the sofa in the living room, and said, "You go over and sit for a while. , I still have a document I haven’t finished reading.”
“Okay!” Fang Kai walked to the sofa and sat down.
The office suddenly became silent.
Except for the breathing of the two people, there was no other sound.
It took a while.
Only then did Zhang Dongping finish reading the documents in his hand.
He first walked to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water for Fang Kai, and then sat down on the sofa opposite Fang Kai, "If you don't go to bed at night, why don't you come to me?"
"Hey." Fang Kai placed the 'Eagle Cup' championship trophy on the coffee table in front of Zhang Dongping as if offering a treasure, and then said, "Today is not the final of the 'Eagle Cup', our flying academy finally I have regained the championship from the drone students. This is my wife who has been married for many years, so I came here to report to you, so that you can always be happy!"
< br>Zhang Dongping remained calm.
Took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.
Take a deep breath.
Then he looked at Fang Kai and asked lightly, "Do you think I should be happy?"
Ugh!
Fang Kai was choked.
Then he said, "Do you know everything?"
"What do you think?" Zhang Dongping flicked the cigarette butt.
"Haha." Fang Kai laughed dryly, and then said, "I know you are an expert at knowing things, and I can't hide anything from you."
Zhang Dongping is almost here this year. Sixty years old.
Having been a soldier all my life, I have long developed a military style of conduct—serious, capable, and unsmiling.
So despite Fang Kai's usual yelling and screaming, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of Zhang Dongping.
He flattered him first, but when he saw that Zhang Dongping still had no reaction, he quickly suppressed his smile and said sincerely, "Dean, I have to take the main responsibility for not playing well in today's game. I didn’t teach them well.”
“If you want to review, wait for two days before reviewing in front of other leaders. Now is not the time to review. Why did you come to me so late at night? Something?" Zhang Dongping said solemnly.
Fang Kai’s words were on his lips, but he still choked them back.
Paused.
He then added, "It is indeed a small matter to come to see you so late."
"Say."
"There is a freshman at Kongda who feels that following the step-by-step process is too time-consuming, so he specifically submitted a 'application to skip a grade' to me today. Although he has not yet submitted a formal written application to the college, I I don’t think that kid is joking. This matter is not serious, so I think it’s better to explain it to you first.”
“Jiang Chen?”
"Yes."
"Then what do you mean?"
"I listen to you."
"I'm asking for your opinion."
"Me." Fang Kai touched his chin and then said, "If he is really like what he boasted and has really learned all the freshman courses, there is no problem in agreeing to his application to skip a grade. . Moreover, don’t you think those little bastards in the sophomore year are both good and playful? The cruelty of competition."
Zhang Dongping sneered, "Haha, do you really think that kid is just a catfish? Overthinking, that kid is a great white shark that eats people without spitting out bones. If you try this, I advise you to be more realistic about your idea, otherwise you may cry.”
(End of Chapter)