Monster Factory

A young girl in a light yellow sweatshirt with short hair.

In fact, since Ye Qing just walked in here, the students on both sides have been throwing their eyes at each other, and there are many female cadets.

Ye Qing wears sunglasses, a decent business casual outfit, and a distinct charm to keep these women in the spotlight.

Ye Qing rarely appeared in front of the media, the power of the giant animal industry, does not need its helmsman, like traffic stars frequently mirrored to blog attention.

They thought Ye Qing was also a learner and walked cool in the crowd.

This good-looking girl, some blushing handed over a cup of soy milk and two meat bags. She looked like she wanted to get close to Ye Qing's condom, and added a WeChat in her classmate's name.

I can't get rid of it. Ye Qing can only say thanks. But it didn't mean to go on, making the girl blush.

There are many passionate girls, but not all of them come forward to talk to each other. Ye Qing took half an hour to follow the crowd to Skynet Airlines School's gate. No parking is allowed here. Security personnel pulled a yellow line at the door. Parents who send their children are here to say goodbye to the children.

This was followed by a four-month closed training session.

In four months' time, some of these participants will be eliminated. But those who graduate successfully will be countless highly paid pilots.

Outside the yellow line, the students' fathers kept patting their shoulders and saying some encouraging words. The mother is a little grumpy and a little red-eyed. A strong teacher must listen to the instructors. Never be angry. If you have trouble living, call home to talk.

Ye Qing quietly observed a wave.

The first period of the aviation school enrolled 1,200 students, and Principal Lang Peng estimated that the elimination rate of this group of students would be 40%.

Of course, this is just an estimation of the traditional pilot training model, Skynet Airlines this session, no one dares to vouch for how much can be trained. This is not a soccer team selection, only the strongest ones can be admitted.

As long as the participants are qualified, the mental state has passed, and they have not been eliminated.

Ye Qing mainly observes the overall mental condition of these trainees, because in four months' time, there will be many pilots urgently needed by Skynet Airlines.

Their spiritual appearance was very good, and their eyes were full of air, whether they were fresh or slightly simple.

This made Ye Qing feel very comfortable, and then Ye Qing saw the girl who gave him an early warning.

She seemed to be alone. Ye Qing smiled slightly at her and then walked into the school door.

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Prior to this point, the students had already registered to find their place of residence according to the dormitory number on the learner's card and changed into a uniform.

The dark blue commercial pilot uniform is worn on these students, the high-value handsome ones, the low-value ones are a bit like the security guard at the door of the community...

Almost everyone was taking pictures of each other on their cell phones the moment they changed their clothes.

Nearly 10 o'clock, 1,200 participants gather at the playground to listen to the long speeches that follow.

In addition to Principal Lang Peng, and SkyNet Aviation Leader Chang Wanyu.

There are also two representatives of the General Administration of Civil Aviation, the General Manager of Zhongyun Airport and the Deputy Mayor, who will certainly have to make arrangements for a few remarks. Ye Qing didn't have the pleasure to speak, so why don't you sit in the guest table behind you and be a bystander?

There are also many people here, several general managers, and assistant cloud poetry.

They all came to see the noise. Now Ye Qing is sitting here. Everyone naturally comes around.

Sitting on the left side of Ye Qing, Yun poetry may have been infected by thousands of neatly arranged students on the scene. Yunshi whispered in Ye Qing's ear, “Boss... I want to be a pilot too. ”

“What makes you think that? ”

Ye Qingzheng wanted to praise her a few words, but the cloud poem snorted, “The pilot is not paid a million dollars a year, I am now paid a year, I don't have a million yet. ”

“Airline instructors are better paid. Would you like to be a teacher?” Ye Qing glanced at her, “the assistant president's job can be measured by money. I don't know how many people are out there. Breaking their heads is willing to be my assistant. ”

“But tired, one call after the other from the European Union lately, some of them still haven't seen eye to eye, always calling while they're working on their side. ”

“The speech is about to begin.” Ye Qing shouted and changed the subject.

As soon as Ye Qing's voice fell, a warm round of applause erupted in front of the cadet camp.

Because Lang Peng, the headmaster in a flying uniform without a shoulder stamp, stood up, and the students who arrived at the beginning, naturally gave the headmaster high respect.

Principal Lang Peng cleared his throat, said a bunch of opening remarks, and began to emphasize the school rules.

Love is strictly forbidden while studying and dismissal is illegal.

Alcohol abuse and unlawful dismissal are strictly prohibited.

Any outing must be reported in advance to the instructors and dismissed in violation of the law.

It is strictly forbidden to disclose anything related to school training to the outside world, and dismissal is illegal.

All mobile phones are handed over and have to be contacted outside the campus using an on-campus telephone and dismissed in violation of the law.

Illegal dismissal...

Illegal dismissal...

Illegal dismissal...

Gradually, the participants' eyes changed, like that of a bad teenager, looking at the stereotypical and harsh age director.

- Resentment is incomparable.

Principal Lang Peng spoke out of breath of 13 unlawful dismissals, and 17 overstepped school rules. Stricter school rules than the army.

If you want a regular school, someone might jump out and say a few schools. You can't even play with your cell phone, I won't read it.

But here, Principal Lang Peng opened his mouth and didn't even dare to question the sound below.

Principal Lang Pengyang sprinkled his speech for half an hour, and the following students hung for half an hour. When he went down and switched to Skynet Aviation General Manager Chang Wanyu to the stage, everyone gave a full sigh of relief.

Chang Wanyu belongs to the kind of girl who, once seen, is no longer willing to look away.

With just one sentence, she rekindled some anxious learners.

Chang Wanyu said that as long as the trainees successfully passed the air school training, they could join Skynet Airlines' extended family and become colleagues with her.

Uh-huh.

Participants in the field, there are many boys who secrete too much hormone.

Chang Wanyu finished his speech and replaced it with the leaders who were invited. Most of the statements made by these people were not very nutritious, and good news is that they did not get the opportunity to speak at length, mostly as elders, to encourage them to learn more and become qualified pilots.

Nearly twelve o'clock, the speech ended and the school held a school banquet in the canteen.

Ye Qing got up and was about to go to the dining room, and the monster factory cell phone that never left suddenly shocked.