The week-long etiquette training was as easy for Jiang Jun as going to school.
Jiang Jun's confidence and the ease with which he performed the standard movements naturally made him the object of imitation for Yang Shuangshuang. Whether in class or after class, in the dormitory or on the road, the two were always together.
Yang Shuangshuang was in her prime, the apple of her parents' eyes at home. However, when she joined the cabin crew and compared herself with the others, she found that the other stewardesses had their own strengths in appearance and talent, and all had very strong backgrounds. Her original confidence was gone, and she was always afraid that her grades would be at the bottom and she would embarrass her parents and her uncle.
"Of course you can fly. You can earn as much in a month as others can in a year. The difference between ground staff and the salary is too great. You must pass the exam!" Jiang Jun instilled in Yang Shuangshuang the idea that women should be self-reliant. "Your uncle worked so hard to get you in. How can you not fly? If you can fly international routes in the future, your income will be even higher!"
In this era of planned economy, jobs were limited, private business was not allowed, there were no part-time jobs and no side income, and job allowances and labor subsidies became the income dividing line between flight attendants and ground staff.
Yang Shuangshuang was also tempted: "Yes, my uncle said that if I can become a flight attendant, I will have a promising future and can even find a job as a pilot in the future."
Just because of this sentence, the two of them ran to the college's bulletin board to look at the photos of outstanding students and advanced individuals in various majors.
It happened that during the National Day holiday, the academy and a unit of the Air Force jointly organized a sports meeting, and the posters were filled with headshots and competition photos of students who had achieved outstanding results.
Because the light was too bright, the glass was reflective, and the person in the photo was small, Jiang Jun looked at the billboard from beginning to end but still couldn't see it clearly. In the end, he had to put his forehead against the glass and raise his hands above his head as a sunshade before he could barely see it clearly.
The vast majority of students in the aviation school are male, and female students are rare. The flight attendants in the female cabin crew class have attracted everyone's attention.
Two young girls stood on the glass of the bulletin board, pointing at the photos inside, talking and laughing, which immediately attracted the attention of those who were training on the playground.
Jiang Jun habitually looked at the headshot photos.
Generally speaking, when taking ID photos, a person is the least expressionless and it is also the time that best reflects a person's subconscious mind.
"Xiao Yang, look at Luo Haixiang, first place on the parallel bars!" Jiang Jun exclaimed sincerely, "His facial features are three-dimensional, just like a Greek. He's so handsome!"
Yang Shuangshuang squeezed next to Jiang Yun, their heads close together, staring with wide eyes, then shook her head gently: "I think Luo Haixiang is not as good-looking as Deng Dazhi!"
Deng Dazhi is the captain of the track and field team and ranked third in shot put. He has soft facial features and a round face, and looks very friendly.
Jiang Jun sighed. "Aren't you looking for a pilot? Luo Haixiang could be a captain someday, and he's tall, at least 1.80 meters. He'd be a great choice! Deng Dazhi will be an aircraft mechanic, and he's only 1.70 meters tall. You're taller than him even without high heels."
Yang Shuangshuang still denied it. She glanced at Luo Haixiang's photo for a second before looking away. "It's too serious. It's a bit scary. Look at Deng Dazhi. He's in the flight class and will be a pilot in the future."
Jiang Jun emphasized his point: "There's nothing to be afraid of. They're not allowed to smile during the photoshoot. And during the competition, when you're holding onto the parallel bars and straining, you're definitely gritting your teeth. It's not serious at all!"
Yang Shuangshuang didn't even look at him: "I've seen people who can't smile like this before. My uncle is like this. When he doesn't smile, his face looks so scary."
Jiang Jun snorted softly, "If you dare to look for him, I'll teach you how to make him laugh. I'm telling you, people like him look really good when they laugh!"
Yang Shuangshuang asked back: "Why are you teaching me? Why don't you go to him yourself? You praised him so much!"
Jiang Jun paused. Her job was confidential, and she was only staying for a few days, so there was no need to tell Yang Shuangshuang about her marital status.
She was hesitating about how to answer when someone coughed and said, "Now try to tease me and see if I laugh."
Jiang Jun and Yang Shuangshuang were petrified. They moved the glass back three centimeters and could see their reflections inside the window.
Just behind them, Luo Haixiang, wearing an air force cadet uniform, was holding a basketball, and there were several other cadets around him who were also wearing military uniforms.
Yang Shuangshuang, who was 1.72 meters tall, was no shorter than the male students, but she had no aura at all. Her face was flushed red, and she nervously pulled at Jiang Jun's arm. She had nowhere to hide and didn't know what to do.
Jiang Jun looked up at Luo Haixiang, who was even more handsome in person than in the photo: "I was joking with her. Actually, I just wanted to make her laugh, not you."
Luo Haixiang was stunned. This skinny girl in front of him actually dared to joke with him: "If I heard correctly, the person you are looking for is me, right? Are you kidding me about finding a partner?"
Luo Haixiang asked this question in front of so many people, which shows that he is a brave man.
Jiang Jun thought to herself that she didn't speak very loudly, so how could others hear her? Moreover, if she discussed such an frivolous topic in public, and it got to other people's ears, or if it got to their workplace, what would they think of her?
Unfortunately, there is no way to take back what she said, and she can't lie and say that she didn't say anything. If she looks into it carefully, it was because she was too careless and spoke too much to Yang Shuangshuang, and said things she shouldn't have said.
Jiang Jun took the initiative to apologize: "I'm so sorry, I was wrong. I won't say such things again in the future. Please forgive me."
Fortunately, today is the last day of training. After class in the afternoon, she can leave with her simple luggage without having to see Luo Haixiang again.
Luo Haixiang was completely stunned. This was the first time in history that someone had apologized to him directly and concisely with such a humble attitude.
Especially that graceful attitude, such a gentle tone, and such kind words, it didn't sound like an apology, but more like comfort.
If he still wanted to find fault with someone, he would look like a pervert. Luo Haixiang looked at Jiang Jun deeply, then raised his head to the students around him and said, "Let's go. Hurry up."
This pretty girl is so special. He must find a chance to talk to her again to see what tricks she has to make him laugh.
Seeing Luo Haixiang and his men walking away, Yang Shuangshuang wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. "Oh my God! You're still talking about dating someone like this? I feel like he's just like my uncle. He knows everything you're thinking with just one glance. It makes my scalp tingle!"
Jiang Jun pursed his lips and said, "Xiao Yang, if he asks me who I am in the future, you must say you don't know!"
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