"Hey, Zhou Hai, are you back? What a good boy, you work so hard." The dormitory housekeeper, who was warming himself by the fire, noticed something and turned his head. After seeing Zhou Hai, he showed a kind face, stood up, walked over, and walked out of the door. key.
Hearing the words of the dormitory supervisor, Zhou Hai, who was standing outside the door, was stunned and said softly: "Uh, I'm sorry to trouble you, uncle."
"I won third-class merit when I was a recruit. He is much better than my incompetent son. Work hard and strive to fly the best fighter jet." The dormitory manager took the key to unlock the door and opened the iron door, praising.
Zhou Hai walked through the gate, entered the dormitory, and said to the dormitory manager: "Is your son also an air force officer?"
"Well, he is a pilot and has been working for more than ten years. It's a pity that when the army selected J-20 pilots, he was not selected." The dormitory supervisor's face is full of traces of time, and he is kind and friendly.
A pilot who has served for more than ten years? ! ——Hearing these words, Zhou Hai was slightly startled and stood in awe.
Zhou Hai did not expect that the son of the dormitory supervisor was actually a serious Air Force fighter pilot. He had served for more than ten years and almost became a J-20 stealth fighter pilot.
"That uncle should be very powerful." Zhou Hai exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling a little yearning in his heart, and said softly with a look of respect on his face.
The dormitory manager showed a hearty smile and shook his head: "No matter how great you are, it won't work. Zhou Hai, it's getting late. Go back and rest quickly."
"Okay, you should have a good rest, please." Zhou Hai smiled, told the dormitory supervisor, turned around and walked towards the dormitory building.
Zhou Hai had great respect for the dormitory supervisor.
As for the so-called "incompetent" son of the dormitory supervisor, who was an active-duty pilot in the Air Force for more than ten years, Zhou Hai had deep respect for him.
"Buzz!" The cold wind howled, and many snowflakes fluttered in the wind, forming small whirlpools.
Standing in the heavy snow, the dormitory manager's slightly cloudy eyes looked at the rapidly disappearing figure, his smile not diminishing: "It's a good seedling, but I don't know if it can grow up."
The night is getting deeper,
The chill was intense.
…
The core area of the aviation school is the administrative building.
"Dong dong!" A clear and loud knock on the door echoed throughout the vice principal's office.
In the brightly lit office, Zhang Dongping, who was processing relevant documents, gently put down his delicate pen. There were a series of relevant military documents on the table, and he said sternly: "Please come in."
As the vice president of the Air Force Aviation University, Zhang Dongpo has to deal with a lot of matters every day, and sometimes he has to stay busy all night.
"Chief!" The well-groomed Tan Gang, with a serious face and a straight back, pushed open the door and entered with a blue folder in his hand, saluting Zhang Dongping who was sitting behind the desk.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Dongping looked calm, nodded, and asked.
Tan Gang stepped forward, handed the blue folder with secret words printed in his hand to Zhang Dongping, and reported: "Reporting to the leader, freshman Zhou Hai requested to skip a grade. After a twelve-hour assessment, Zhou Hai By getting the first place in each subject test paper, with full marks in all subjects, Zhou Hai has thoroughly mastered the theoretical knowledge of each subject that needs to be learned in the entire major. This is a copy sample of the test question paper and surveillance video."
"Full marks for all?!"
Zhang Dongping showed a look of surprise, reached out to take the blue folder, and opened it to read. Inside were test papers and a high-performance military USB flash drive that stored copied samples of team surveillance video.
After carefully reading the various test papers and evaluation information filled with answers, Zhang Dongping looked calm, took out the high-performance military USB flash drive, inserted it into the confidential computer next to him, and watched the surveillance video copy sample.
A few minutes later, Zhang Dongping briefly browsed the surveillance video to confirm that Zhou Hai had not cheated.
Turning off the confidential computer, he took a deep breath, frowned slightly, and cast a sharp gaze on Tan Gang: "You said he wants to skip a grade?"
Skip a level of learning!
Zhang Dongping did not expect that his best friend's child would do such a big thing on his first day at aviation school.
Since the establishment of the Air Force Aviation University, there has not been a single pilot student or technical freshman who skipped a grade.
"Yes, Chief, Zhou Hai wants to jump to the level at the end of his junior year, which is the flight simulator course." Tan Gang looked serious and nodded.
"You should know that there is no such precedent in the entire aviation school." Zhang Dongping rubbed his forehead, looked at the evaluation report and analysis given in the blue folder, exhaled a sullen breath, and said seriously.
"I know, Chief, but I think Zhou Hai is very good. He only needs to master the skydiving skills to reach the level of a junior student. Many senior pilot students may not be as good as Zhou Hai."
Tan Gang's voice was sincere and serious, and he looked at Zhang Dongping: "The archives show that Zhou Hai crashed once and succeeded nine times during a simulated flight test at the Capital Selection Center. I think we can make an exception and promote Zhou Hai to a junior student."
Geniuses should be given the treatment they deserve.
"I want to suppress him..." Looking at Tan Gang's serious expression, Zhang Dongping sighed inwardly, his deep and wise eyes revealed an inexplicable color, and he fell into silence.
silence.
Deathly silence.
Outside the window, the cold wind howls and snow falls all over the sky. The energy-saving lights inside the house are bright and silent.
Looking at Zhang Dongping who was lost in thought, Tan Gang stood in a standard military posture and said nothing.
Time gradually disappears.
For a long time, Zhang Dongping stared at the documents and reports lying quietly on his desk and broke the silence: "Does Director Li Jian know about this?"
The top leader of the school's political department, Director Li Jian, is responsible for the daily affairs of the aviation school and students.
Since you can't hold it back, just let it go!
Now, Zhang Dongping wanted to see what Zhou Hai's talents and abilities were.
Hearing these words, Tan Gang breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously: "I don't know, I looked for you first."
This matter is settled.
"Get me Comrade Li Jian, director of the political department of the school." Zhang Dongping looked calm, took a deep breath, picked up the black confidential phone installed on the surface of the desk, and ordered the caller.
As a blind tone came from the secure phone, soon, a calm and slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Lao Zhang, what's the matter?"
"Lao Li, I have something to ask you. There is a new student pilot in the class of 2018 who wants to jump to the upper grade." Zhang Dongping briefly organized his words and said seriously.
Fortunately, he had a good relationship with Li Jian, but Zhou Hai's decision to skip a grade had to be approved by Li Jian.
Li Jian was stunned and his voice became serious: "Skipping a grade? Lao Zhang, are you kidding me? There has never been a new student in the school who has skipped a grade. This is against the regulations. Every student pilot must go through strict assessment and training. We have to be responsible for the troops, have you forgotten the rules?"
