once!
Except for Zhou Hai, none of the other twenty-five candidates could successfully take off and land in a simulated J-10 canard fighter jet, not even once.
And what are Zhou Hai’s simulated flight results?
A crash,
Nine successful takeoffs and landings!
Could it be that this is the real genius?
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts, doubting their own experiences over the past twenty years.
Everyone here is hailed as a top student by his classmates in the original school, and is linked to the title of genius in life. He is comparable to a dragon among men, far ahead of his peers, with an average college entrance examination score of 630 points.
But, who do you think we are now?
Seeing such a cruel reality, everyone was shocked like a bolt from the blue. They were deeply shocked and felt extremely uncomfortable.
This is suppression from the field of IQ, a kind of suppression that makes you unable to even breathe!
Every time I think about it, it's enough to make me despair.
simulate indoor,
It was silent and the air was almost solid.
"It's really amazing." Han Ling, who had crashed in all ten simulated flights, looked at Zhou Hai with a pair of bright eyes and thought silently in her heart.
Zhang Zhe, Jiang Lei and others have complicated faces, and Zhou Hai, who is always studying, is the real boss in dormitory 302.
Excellent talent, extremely high IQ, and excellent physical fitness, not to mention these.
I have better innate conditions than you in every aspect, yet I study hard and work hard.
The horse-Leninist army is above, are we going to let anyone live?
Thinking about it, everyone's hearts ached.
"Okay, candidates, today's third round of assessment is over. Don't be too stressed about the assessment content. I hope you will continue to work hard." After the last girl completed the simulated flight, instructor Zhao Gang showed a peaceful smile. Offer encouragement and comfort to everyone.
After hearing Zhao Gang's words, all the candidates had no mood swings, no ripples, they were calm, and they didn't even want to talk.
In the third round of assessment, Zhou Hai caused unprecedented blow and pressure to almost every candidate, regardless of gender.
"Everyone will leave the simulation room first, have lunch, and take the cultural test and psychological test in the afternoon." At this time, the person in charge Zhang Zheng entered the simulation room and appeared in front of everyone. He announced the situation concisely and quickly.
Cultural test and psychological test are two less important assessments, which respectively test mathematics and English abilities, as well as logical thinking, personality, values, etc.
For candidates who can enter the centralized selection stage, these two assessments are almost without difficulty.
Leaving aside the cultural test, the average score of the twenty-six candidates, including Zhou Hai, was 630, far exceeding the admission limit for previous years.
As for the psychological test, as long as there is no split personality, insanity, hidden mental illness, abnormal outlook, hatred of the motherland and party organizations, etc., they can basically pass it.
After hearing what Zhang Zheng announced, many candidates in the simulation room breathed a sigh of relief and the atmosphere returned to normal.
Cultural tests are exams. This is something that everyone is good at, and they can finally perform well without being crushed by Zhou Hai.
The atmosphere in the team was slightly lively. Then, a group of candidates followed the person in charge, Zhang Zheng, and left the simulation room quietly and orderly, heading towards the canteen of the selection center.
…
Have lunch and rest for one hour.
Immediately afterwards, all the candidates gathered again, arrived at the first floor of the selection center building, entered the classroom, and began the cultural test.
There is one test paper for each subject in Mathematics and English, each worth 100 points, and must be completed within one hour.
After taking the cultural test, the candidates went to the next room to take the psychological test.
In the examination classroom, everyone found a place to sit down and chatted quietly.
"The centralized selection is a merit-based admission. With my grades, it should be no problem to get the notice. It's a pity that I only have ten opportunities to simulate flight. It would be great if I could be given ten hours a day. The aviation school is about mastering the basics of aerodynamics." The next step is to conduct in-depth research on the impact of aerodynamic layout and various airflows on the aircraft."
Zhou Hai looked at the old desk, his eyes were full of thought, his mind was running at a high speed like a computer, and he was silently conceiving short-term plans for the future: "If possible, I will master the knowledge of each learning stage quickly, and then skip a grade."
Skip a level!
This is the top priority of the entire short-term goal. I studied at the Air Force Aviation University for four years, from contact flying to test flying, to simulated flight, and finally to junior flight. The learning content and level of each grade are different, and they are not even differentiated. different.
Four years is too long. Zhou Hai seizes every day and will never waste his ability.
Skip a level!
Zhou Hai firmly believes that he has the qualifications and ability to do this.
Step by step, step out with steady and powerful legs, one step at a time, until you touch the boundless sky above your head.
"Zhou Hai, you are very strong." A voice suddenly came out: "But I will never lose to you in the cultural test."
On the right side of the table, Zhang Zhe's face was full of seriousness, his brows were filled with confidence, and his words were sonorous and powerful, full of confidence.
"Uh, okay." Zhou Hai looked at Zhang Zhe who had changed slightly, paused, and said with a smile.
No explanation, no words.
After this period of contact, Zhou Hai finally understood why Zhang Zhe was so cold and proud in the first place.
Because his father is an active-duty officer and senior colonel in the Air Force, Zhang Zhe has been exposed to the flying industry since he was born. His talents and abilities are different from ordinary people, his family background is rich, and he is full of energy.
A typical son inherits his father's business.
However, Zhou Hai still didn't understand why Zhang Zhe pinched his orchid fingers intermittently.
"..." Seeing Zhou Hai's smile, Zhang Zhe felt a knot in his heart. He couldn't help but feel depressed and wanted to hit someone.
Can't this guy change his expression?
Smile.
Always smile.
Zhang Zhe almost doubted whether his provocation just now was a compliment to Zhou Hai.
You won't be angry?
Don't you feel the slightest sense of crisis? !
This guy Zhou Hai's attitude is simply unbearable!
At this time, Zhang Zheng walked into the classroom with a stack of cultural test papers. He stood on the podium with a natural expression and glanced at everyone: "Everyone, please keep quiet. We all know the rules. The test papers are being handed out now. The test time is one hour." , after the exam, go to the exam room next door to take the psychological test."
After hearing Zhang Zheng's words, the small voices in the classroom disappeared and fell into silence.
Everyone was sitting upright, with serious faces, holding the newly issued black pens in their hands, as if they were soldiers about to face a cruel battlefield, ready for battle.
Soon, math test papers and English test papers were distributed to everyone in turn.
"It's very simple."
Zhou Hai received two test papers produced by the selection center, read them briefly, and made an evaluation based on long-term experience and practice.
These two self-made test papers are not as difficult as the Chenghua High School monthly examination papers.
