Chapter Four Hundred and Three - Root Red Miao Zheng
Xiang and Fang Gang, who were just entering their youth, had unmistakable dissatisfaction in their voices.
The major general never expected that someone would openly oppose him as soon as he gave his first code name. Even though he was extremely well-educated, he was more or less unable to step down.
The young man's unwillingness to admit defeat is not a shortcoming. The major general has the power to announce the elimination of the prickly head on the spot. These elites who came here after thousands of selections still give them a fair competition out of care for them.
Chance.
Astronauts are not just someone you can recruit from the street. Even the most proud Marines and Air Combat Soldiers in the military may not have this qualification.
"Why is he number one? I don't accept it!" The young candidate who questioned pointed at Lin Mo and said loudly again.
Lin Mo was a little shocked to see the young major looking at him with an obviously provocative look.
Literature is not first, military is not second. This universal law is universal no matter where it is placed.
Unexpectedly, the first gathering would be met with an unprovoked disaster.
"What's your objection?"
The major general's tone suddenly turned cold, and Major Wang Tong's actions were somewhat unreasonable.
It is a soldier's bounden duty to obey orders, but it is a bit bold to openly contradict the orders of superiors.
"I have been exposed to model airplanes since I was two years old. I have never stopped exercising since I was a child. I practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. I am determined to become the best fighter pilot. I have learned everything about fighter jets since I could read.
Regardless of driving operation or flight theory, I flew into the sky for the first time at the age of seventeen on a J-6. I have at least one hour of flight time every year, and I have also participated in actual combat missions. In terms of flight time, I am not inferior to anyone, and in terms of driving skills, I am not inferior to anyone.
He is not inferior to anyone, why is he the number one?"
The words of Major Wang Tongxuejun caused some slight whispers and expressions from others around him, but he barely said a word. He was still the ace in air combat.
I was introduced to airplanes when I was two years old, and I started flying for the first time when I was seventeen. The flying experience I have every year is like being raised as a fighter pilot right after I was born. What kind of family environment is this, and even my military experience?
Not much less than everyone present.
The major general's face was expressionless. He had read the other party's background information and there was nothing said by this young man that was watered down or boasted.
He is already a major pilot at a young age. He is now nineteen years old. He is the son of a high-ranking Air Force official. His father is a commander of an aviation division. His mother is also an excellent female jet pilot. He is a standard pilot family. He has been flying with fighter jets since he was born.
The roar of the engine grows louder, my IQ is ps2, my physical fitness rating is A, my reaction ability is excellent, and because of my family advantage, my flight theory is extremely solid.
Since childhood, he has excelled in both physical education and intelligence. He repeatedly skipped grades in school and joined the military at an early age.
While his peers were still struggling with the college entrance examination, he now has a master's degree. It would be an exaggeration to describe him as a proud man, but he never expected to be so arrogant and arrogant.
It is impossible for ordinary people to have such conditions. Only a family of pilots can have flying deeply engraved in their bones since they were young.
With a unique family environment and conditions, and a solid foundation that is unimaginable to ordinary people, this young major has something to be proud of.
"This guy uses others as stepping stones to increase his image. What a cunning guy. He actually regards his qualification as an astronaut as a trophy that he is determined to win."
Someone whispered to himself in a low voice, obviously a little unconvinced.
Some candidates who vaguely heard the voices exchanged glances. They were not fools, they were even elites with high IQs. Even without any reminder, they quickly thought of this section.
He introduced himself in powerful words, showing a somewhat aggressive aura, as if he were an eagle flying alone thousands of meters above the sky.
The young major pointed his finger directly at Lin Mo, leaving a very deep first impression on everyone.
Although it seems a bit rash, the words and sentences are not at all suggestive of confrontation with the superior, but he clearly shows his strength and declares to everyone: I am not an NPC, who is..."?!
It should be taken for granted that this guy has to give birth to a sense of identity.
Even an experienced pilot who has reached the age of 30 may not have this qualification. Even so, he is still hinting to the training center that his youth means unlimited potential, and he can even be promoted to a higher level.
I have to say that he succeeded. For a while, the way many candidates looked at Wang Tong Xuejun changed. They no longer looked at him levelly, but even looked up and respected him.
Even the cold-faced major general had a hint of brilliance in his eyes. The background information was just something on paper. Only those who proactively respond to situations and create favorable conditions for themselves are real talents.
Good steel is what can be used on the blade.
The strong are respected and the accomplished come first. This is also one of the rules of survival in the army.
Major Wang Tong’s words made him appear very competitive in the eyes of everyone. If he could successfully convince the public, it would mean success.
The probability of passing future selection is greatly increased.
Just as someone whispered in private, this young major needs a stepping stone, that is, the number, not deliberately targeting Lin Mo, but other than himself, whoever occupies this, the "number" will attract his sharp words.
attack.
However, Lin Mo sat cross-legged on the ground with a normal expression, motionless, as if he was not the one blaming him, and he didn't even have any unnecessary reaction.
The atmosphere at the scene became very strange. One person was very aggressive, while the other person was unwavering.
He punched the empty space with all his strength. The strange feeling of powerlessness made Wang Tongxuejun very uncomfortable. Even if the opponent opened his mouth and said something casually, he could use it to quickly expand the victory and climb up the pole to completely suppress it.
The opponent, beat the opponent's self-confidence, obediently gave up the code name, and established himself as an NPC with a transcendent status among the candidates."
But Lin Mo still had no reaction, and no one even looked away. Meng Yinan, the baby-faced second lieutenant who had recognized him just a few minutes ago, codenamed "Tabby Cat", opened his eyes wide. At first, he was very angry, but then
The admiration that arises for the boss is getting stronger and stronger.
The boss is the boss, let him be strong when he is strong, let him be strong when the breeze points to the hills, let him be horizontal when he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.
Combined with the whispers in his ears, Second Lieutenant Meng, who had already understood, admired the boss "Dragon Knight" for his ability to cope with all changes and completely throw the opponent's good plan into the Mariana Trench.
Even if you want to use others as a stepping stone, but they ignore you, you can still perform a one-man show endlessly.
I originally thought that there would be a big tit-for-tat argument or a show of qualifications competition, but the major general unexpectedly saw that after this young pilot with a good reputation gave an impassioned speech, Major Lin Mo, who was the party involved, actually
No response.
Whether he was forced to remain silent because of his poor eloquence, or whether he was dismissive of Major Wang's questions, Lin Mo's mental quality made the major general take a high look just by looking at him with his calm expression.
There was no need for the major general to add fuel to the fire at this moment and continued: "Okay, my future favorite, I know you are excellent, but others may not be worse than you, so I suggest you sit down and assign code names.
It has nothing to do with strength. This is just the decision of the superiors and cannot be changed. The training and screening have not really started yet. Do you think it is meaningful to fight for this false reputation? There are sixty of you, and in the end only ten will be able to stay. Please cheer up.
Go all out to participate in this selection, don't put your energy into meaningless things, if you want to win everyone's respect, use all your strength to prove to everyone whether you are number one."
The major general only gave Wang Tong a chance to learn from the army. As the person in charge of welcoming newcomers, he is also very experienced in dealing with this kind of scene. The elites who can come here are one in a million, or even one in a million.
Not an exaggeration.
But deep down in his heart, Comrade Major General sneered. The allocation of code names really had something to do with the ranking of strength. It was just to give everyone a face and not to reveal it clearly.
Even if your parents are both the best pilots, and have the advantageous professional environment and resources to train you to be the same best pilot, they may not be worse than you. If you two are asked to duel, you can’t tell who will be the best pilot.
Who wins?
The major general did not say these things in his heart.
Feeling that his intention had been discovered, Major Wang Tongxuejun just looked at Lin Mo, glared unconvinced, and slowly sat on the carpet.
Lin Mo did not follow his plan and performed the script, which was completely beyond the reaction that ordinary people should have, which made him very angry.
When you come here, competition is inevitable, and of course you have to offend others, so naturally you have to pick those who look easy to bully. Wang Tong Xuejun, who is confident and stands out from the crowd, has unintentionally set up a formidable opponent for himself.
"No. 2, Wang Tong Xuejun."
"No. 3, Shen Jinyu."
No. 4, Wei Yunyi."
"Number 5...."
Lin Mo's indifferent attitude made the major general unwilling to cause more troubles. After a few words, Wang Tongxuejun was told to be honest, and the sudden conflicts were successfully resolved.
Hearing that he was No. 2, Wang Tongxuejun, who was a little unwilling, seemed to want to argue a few more words, but he suppressed his temper and listened quietly. He was not an idiot. There is no one who is better than the third in the army known for its obedience.
In accordance with the principle of tolerance, my performance today is already disrespectful. If I jump out again, I am afraid that even if I am not driven away, my psychological quality will be heavily marked as immature, and my desire to become an astronaut will be completely destroyed.
It became a bubble.
The speaker was intentional, and the listener was also intentional. Some candidates quietly included Wang Tong Xuejun on the unpopular list or as a target of flattery.
But Lin Mo is still unpredictable, and he doesn't dare to be underestimated.