Chapter 42 Admission to the School

In the evening, Yuan Ye was packing his things at home, and tomorrow he was going to report to the Aya Air Combat Cadets.

And Xiao San had already left before dark, after all, with a huge amount of money, it was too unsafe to walk at night. Six million is enough for a junior to start a big business. Although he hadn't figured out what to do yet, one thing he was sure of was that he was going to do business in Mara City.

Such an idea was completely unexpected by Yuan Ye, although Xiao San kept saying that it was easy to expose the crazy passenger transportation of "Ye San" in Aya City and cause unnecessary trouble, but in Yuan Ye's opinion, this kid was more to get close to Han Ling, so Yuan Ye didn't say anything, after all, since Yuan Ye decided to enter Aya Air Combat Academy, it was already doomed, and the two would go two different ways from now on.

Yuan Ye had very few belongings, and he only had a few belongings and some cheap clothes.

After putting the clothes into a travel bag, Yuan Ye took off his underwear, sewed a large pocket on the inside of his underwear with needles and waste cloth, and then put the mysterious metal page flat into it.

Putting on his underwear again, Yuan Ye felt that he couldn't see any traces, so he nodded with satisfaction, as for the broken notebook, Yuan Ye also disguised it, mainly by wrapping it with a book cover, and then writing "Interstellar Jurisprudence" crookedly on the book cover.

Dealing with Chen Chuang on weekdays, let Yuan Ye know that "Interstellar Law" is the most boring subject in the university, but whenever he sees something about "Interstellar Law", all students will be too lazy to take a look.

In addition, there are some things that are very important to Yuan Ye, such as: his mother's leftover half a strand of hair, music box, photos of his parents, gold savings cards, etc., he also keeps them carefully one by one.

After everything was done, Yuan Yezai carefully looked at every corner of the room to see if there was anything missing, or something that could leave clues.

Inadvertently, Yuan Ye's eyes fell on the head of the bed, where there was a big sunglasses, which were exactly what Yuan Ye was driving the passenger magnetic car.

Picked up the pair of sunglasses and looked at them over and over again, to be honest, Yuan Ye liked them very much, but the next moment he still threw them to the ground and crushed them with his feet.

This pair of glasses may be the most obvious clue to expose that he was once the driver of "Ye San", so Yuan Ye cannot keep it, although he does not know what the consequences of revealing the identity of the "Ye San" driver will be, but it is certain that it will cause trouble.

After carefully cleaning up the shards of the sunglasses, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

At this time, Yuan Ye did not fall asleep, but in the room, practicing skipping rope, and recently he mainly practiced a multi-shake. In order to be able to raise the hand to fifteen as soon as possible.

Since he has chosen the path of air combat, Yuan Ye also knows the importance of hands, and Zhang Zinan told him about the classification of pilots before.

Among them, an important factor in evaluating the level of pilots is what kind of difficult movements can be made by the hands, and if you want to make more difficult movements, don't even think about the hands that cannot meet the requirements, so the hands are the root of the level improvement.

Through the old-fashioned calculator, Yuan Ye knew that his hand was probably hovering between 14.5 and 14.7, to put it bluntly, it was still fourteen, but it was close to fifteen.

Now he can do two F-level difficulties with the magnetic car, the Garros Slalom and the Folding Fan Drift, as well as the first three of the more alternative Bilbao Lightning Drift.

If these actions can be reflected on the fighter, then Yuan Ye's current level should be among the best among the third-level flight students.

For the hand to be late to fifteen, to be honest, Yuan Ye was a little anxious, but not to the extent of irritability, he had heard Zhang Zinan say before, hand fifteen is a bottleneck, and it will become more and more difficult in the back, after all, starting from hand fifteen, every breakthrough is a challenge to the limit of the body.

5ooo times of skipping rope was completed, Yuan Ye also sweated, which made him feel very comfortable, wiped the sweat with a towel, Yuan Ye picked up the old-fashioned calculator again and tested it, and the number was 14.6, it has been two days and there is still no progress at all, which makes him feel a little disappointed.

Lying on the bed, Yuan Ye began to think, obviously skipping rope is a very comprehensive sport, he can improve the coordination of the body, as well as the hands, but he also has a shortcoming, that is, the lack of pertinence, in other words, skipping rope is a sport that needs to be accumulated over time to achieve something, and it cannot play a highly strengthened role in a short period of time.

Obviously, the top priority now is to find a way to train your hands specifically while continuing to jump rope.

Thinking about it, thinking about it, Yuan Ye suddenly showed a smile, tomorrow he will enter the Aya Air Combat Academy, presumably there must be a lot of special instruments for training hands, right? In this way, Yuan Ye fell asleep in his cranky thoughts.

In the early morning of the next day, Yuan Ye stood in front of the gate of the Aya Air Combat Academy, looking at the gate of the magnificent Aya Air Combat Academy, and couldn't help but feel full of emotion in his heart.

I remember how envious I was of those students who were able to enter the Aya Air Combat Academy. But now, when my old dream comes true, there is only emotion in my heart, which is a feeling of helplessness and joy intertwined.

He knew very well that entering the school gate meant that he had officially embarked on the road of air combat, and what was waiting for him in front of him? Honor? Challenge? Or is it dangerous?

The gate of the university, in Yuan Ye's eyes, has become a beacon of fate.

Suddenly, Yuan Ye woke up from his feelings, and secretly blamed himself in his heart, what was wrong with him? If you hesitate now, you will never want to achieve anything.

After calming down, sorting out his thoughts, and regaining his composure, Yuan Ye strode close to the school gate and walked towards the admissions office.

"Hello, this is my acceptance letter." Yuan Ye came to the admissions office near the school gate, came to a teacher, and took out the admission notice he had prepared.

The description of Yuan Ye in this notice is very simple, and it can be summed up in a few words, noble, adoptive, and special enrollment. Among them, none of the words Yuan Huan and Lacey were seen.

Obviously, it can be seen from the admission notice that after Yuan Ye signed the letter of succession, Yuan Huan has basically drawn a clear relationship with Yuan Ye, in other words, no matter whether Yuan Ye is dead or alive in the future, Yuan Huan will not ask a word.

Yuan Ye didn't have any complaints about this, he didn't use Yuan Huan at all, as long as his "cousin" didn't come to trouble him, he would be thankful.

The teacher picked up Yuan Ye's admission letter and glanced at it, his eyebrows first showed surprise, but soon there was a trace of disdain: "Huh." Go over there, and someone will lead you there. The teacher pointed to a few young people not far away, and between his words, he was still disdainful. In the Aya Air Combat Academy, students who are admitted to this kind of special enrollment are often admitted through the back door, and are often discriminated against by teachers and those with good grades.

Especially like Yuan Ye, who is not only a special enrollment, but also a successor nobleman, such a special identity is even more disdainful.

Only those like Xiang MiG and Hua Zichuan, who have a very good family background and can enter the Aya Air Combat Academy with their strength, will receive everyone's respect.

Yuan Ye naturally saw the disdain in the teacher's eyes, but he didn't care too much, he had already experienced too much such a look.

Approaching those young people, Yuan Ye took a casual look, these people were all dressed up in fancy and unusual clothes, very particular in dress, extremely trendy, compared to them, Yuan Ye's unpretentious dress was much more shabby. In fact, it stands to reason that with Yuan Ye's current savings, he can still afford to buy a few sets of decent clothes, but he has been poor for a long time, and he has no concept of clothing decoration at all.

And among this group of young people, there were a few girls dressed in fancy clothes, and as soon as they approached them, Yuan Ye smelled a strong smell of perfume.

For such a fragrance, Yuan Ye felt a little uncomfortable, rubbed his nose, and subconsciously took a few steps back to the side.