question!
All kinds of questions!
To be honest, although Zhang Dongping was shocked by Zhou Hai's dazzling achievements, deep down, he still felt that the path of pilot was not suitable for Zhou Hai.
Danger!
The profession of pilot is really too dangerous.
Zhou Hai is Zhou Pingyuan's only child.
"Dong Ping, since the last time I saw Zhou Hai, I know that he longs for the blue sky, not the land and the sea." Ge Haiping looked serious, he was not joking, his words were correct and calm, and he said seriously: "Really No, I’ll find a connection here and let him serve in the Navy, and you’ll be in charge of the Shicheng Academy.”
"Ge Haiping, do you think I am a powerful general like you? How can I be in charge of Shicheng Academy? Last time I went there, that old guy almost kicked me out with a broom. As for whether Zhou Hai can graduate, he can only rely on himself."
Hearing these words, Zhang Dongping felt bad. He couldn't help shouting: "If Zhou Hai's grades have been maintained at a very high level, Shicheng Feiyuan and the army should not be a problem. If Zhou Hai's grades decline, or even his health deteriorates, , he can’t even graduate.”
The Shicheng Flying Academy is a deputy military-level organization. Its status is no different from the Air Force Aviation University, and even slightly surpasses it in some fields.
The Shicheng Flying Academy is equipped exclusively with L-15 higher education and JJJ-7, and its teaching staff far exceeds that of the Air Force Aviation University, which is equipped with JJ-6.
If you’re pissed off, the nearly third-generation L-15 Falcon advanced trainer aircraft can carry PL-9 air-to-air combat missiles and PL-10 air-to-air range missiles, as well as laser-guided bombs, and has a certain degree of anti-air and anti-aircraft capabilities. Ground attack ability.
Can Junior Jiao Liu defeat this thing?
Thinking of the last time he went to Shicheng Feiyuan, Zhang Dongping felt lingering fear.
Moreover, Zhang Dongping is only the vice principal, not the principal.
"Forget it, everything depends on Zhou Hai's performance. Anyway, if it doesn't work, come directly to me." Ge Haiping fell into silence and sighed. His eyes passed through the transparent glass of the window and looked at the huge naval base. There was a trace of light in his eyes. Worry.
Man proposes, God disposes.
Everything depends on God’s will.
Zhang Dongping said slowly: "I will watch him carefully."
"Don't disturb him, let alone let him know your existence, it will harm him." Ge Haiping said solemnly.
"Get out of here, do you still need to tell me?" Zhang Dongping cursed loudly, "I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."
"Okay." Ge Haiping responded.
The words fell and the phone was hung up.
Standing in front of the window, Ge Haiping turned his head and glanced at his wife who was watching TV on the sofa. He withdrew his gaze and looked at the rippling blue sea in the distance, silently.
…
Time flies like running water and passes by in an instant.
A month and a half of leisurely and comfortable summer time was spent in peace and stability.
Ji Province, Chuncheng.
As the capital city of the northern province, Spring City has profound urban heritage and culture. It is known as the Spring Country in the North and is an important industrial city and transportation hub for the entire country.
The Air Force Aviation University is located here.
August 15th, today is the registration day for the new students of Kongda University.
The sun is scorching hot and the temperature is about thirty degrees Celsius.
The entire school gate is composed of an iconic and majestic stone sculpture in the shape of a wing and an electric door. The surface of the stone sculpture is engraved with six Chinese characters of Air Force Aviation University, and there is a vague and solemn atmosphere in the air.
At this time, the school gate was already busy with traffic and people, and it was very lively.
Freshmen and parents from all over the country, carrying luggage and admission notices, sweating profusely, gathered in front of the school gate, waiting for relevant school personnel to check the admission notices.
At the edge of the school crowd, a figure appeared, wearing light black jeans and a blue plaid shirt.
"Finally going in."
Zhou Hai held a dark blue suitcase, with a hint of wisdom in his deep eyes. He looked at the gate of the Air Force Aviation University, which he had seen several times, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, not paying attention to the hundreds of people in front of him. The queue size for freshmen was so quiet that they waited in line.
As early as more than a month ago, Zhou Hai left the capital and arrived in Spring City according to the plan he made.
After visiting the main campus of the Air Force Aviation University, Zhou Hai found a rental house near the Spring City Library, settled down, and maintained a three-point-one-line life every day.
Study, sleep, eat, day after day.
play?
It doesn't exist. Zhou Hai doesn't have that much time to waste doing meaningless things.
After forty-four days of intensive study, Zhou Hai has mastered the relevant knowledge of aerodynamics and flight principles in depth, reaching the graduate level and fully understanding the advantages, disadvantages and effects of various aerodynamic layouts.
Now, if he were to simulate the take-off and landing of a J-10 canard fighter, Zhou Hai felt that his simulated flight level had enabled him to become proficient in steering, take-off and landing, instead of the clumsy or even ridiculous operations he had done before.
Recalling the simulated flight more than a month ago, Zhou Hai blushed a little, it was so stupid.
progress.
With his photographic memory and immersed in learning, Zhou Hai makes visible and exciting progress every day.
In addition to the two required courses on pilot self-cultivation, Zhou Hai, who devoted himself to the Spring City Library, also dabbled in various subjects and books, and initially mastered military science, psychology, aircraft design, aircraft engine principles and generalizations, etc.
However, his physical condition during this period was a bit strange.
For more than forty days, the person's appetite has not continued to increase. Instead, it has remained at a constant level of thirty and a half kilograms, which seems to have reached the limit.
Zhou Hai, who has always been confused and has no ideas about his food intake and body, is happy that he has more lice and no longer itches.
To be honest, he is really afraid that his food intake will continue to increase, even to the extent of fifty, sixty, or hundreds of kilograms.
In front of the school gate, more than a hundred high school students and national defense students from all over the country, as well as their accompanying parents, lined up to wait for inspection by relevant school personnel to verify their identity information and admission notices.
Behind him, more and more new students and parents are arriving, preparing to register.
The inspection was very fast, mainly to confirm the admission notice of the candidates and to remind the accompanying parents that it is strictly forbidden to trespass into the military restricted area.
About twenty minutes later, after relevant school personnel checked the admission notice and personal ID card, Zhou Hai, who was alone, was allowed to enter the campus.
In the campus, old airplanes of different models lined up like exhibits come into view in the distance.
The silver-gray Chujiao VI full of traces of time, the J-5 fighter jet with damaged skin and scars, the dark green bi-wing propeller Y-5 light transport aircraft, and the J-6 fighter jet with huge front nostrils.
These retired men have made great contributions to defending the airspace of the motherland.
The huge campus is spacious and clean, with dense green shade and dense spider web-like passages extending in all directions, connecting different places.
