"It was stalling at high altitude. Alas, back then..." Xiao Nan sighed, a tragic look appeared on his face, and his mind was filled with the memory of his first exposure to the high-altitude stalling and spin subject last week.
"Ding!" At this time, the urgent bell rang in the college, breaking the quiet and leisurely afternoon life.
"Okay, you guys chat, I'm leaving first." Zhou Hai heard the ringing and looked at the time on the mechanical watch. It was already 12:50. He quickly got up, closed the books, straightened the wrinkled collar, put it on and hung it on the clothes hanger. Put on your regular clothes and leave the dormitory.
Xiao Nan rolled his eyes and got up: "What a nonsense, everyone has to go to class."
There was a commotion in the No. 1 male dormitory building, and there was a crowd of people. All the male students packed their belongings and rushed to the corresponding classes. Zhou Hai shuttled through the crowd and went straight to the crash course on the third floor of the teaching building.
Zhou Hai still had some small expectations for the holy land that his three comrades had longed for, the gathering place for the academy's flying elite.
The teaching area of the college, the top floor of the teaching building, crash course.
The entire teaching building covers an area of thousands of square meters, but is only three stories high. The building adopts a modern military style, which is simple and practical.
Zhou Hai walked up the stairs to the third floor, turned left and walked into the corridor. He stood at the door of the crash course, which was very close to him. He was not timid and looked calm. He reached out and gently pushed open the closed classroom door.
When the door opens, the entire classroom interior comes into view. It covers an area of about fifty square meters and is clean and tidy. On the right is a podium with a metal aircraft model of a J-10 and a J-11 placed on it. The surface is smooth and silver. White, beautifully and meticulously processed.
Behind the podium is an electronic blackboard, and there are ten desks under the stage. Everything looks ordinary.
The classroom is empty.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Hai, who was a little nervous and expectant, breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the classroom. He couldn't help but smile and said: "My feelings are mine."
There was some gap between the picture and what he imagined. Zhou Hai thought that the crash course had various high-tech equipment, holographic projections and so on.
The legendary crash course classroom seems to be no different from an ordinary university classroom.
"Hello, you must be Zhou Hai. Welcome to join the crash course." At this time, a rich and powerful male voice sounded, and a middle-aged teacher with a fourth-level civilian epaulette on his shoulder walked in, his face He was kind, about fifty years old, with some gray hair around his ears. He was holding relevant teaching materials in his hands: "I am the class instructor, Wu Gang, responsible for explaining flight mechanics and radar."
"Hello, Teacher Wu!" After hearing Wu Gang's words, Zhou Hai straightened his body and raised his hands in salute.
"Just find a seat and sit down. There are pens and notebooks in the class file cabinet. You should write down the knowledge points in class." Wu Gang raised his hand in return, smiled, stood in front of the podium, and sorted out the teaching materials: "Those to be learned in the higher education computer stage There is not much theoretical knowledge, it is very simple, just study hard.”
After hearing this, Zhou Hai took out an unused black pen and notebook from the filing cabinet on the side, chose a seat by the window and sat down, preparing for class.
Time passed by, and the elite students in the crash course did not appear. This was still the case until class began.
"Teacher Wu, am I the only one who teaches the class?" Seeing this scene, Zhou Hai was a little confused and asked Wu Gang.
He was the only one in the huge classroom.
"The eight students in the crash course are all in the stage of flying solo. The aviation theory course has been completed. I hope you can catch up with everyone." Wu Gang smiled and said: "The higher education aircraft mainly learns flying, and the aviation theory beginner aircraft has basically been taught. Otherwise you wouldn’t be here.”
Learning to drive a jet aircraft and mastering proficient flying skills is the main core content of the higher education aircraft stage. Most of the theoretical knowledge about aviation has been taught at Kongda.
"Yes." Zhou Hai calmly accepted this slightly unexpected reality, his face was calm, his bright eyes were filled with confidence, and he nodded gently.
Now, he had to admit to a situation, falling behind the entire class.
Are classmates studying in the same classroom?
nonexistent.
Everyone is pursuing solo careers, but you are still studying theory. Who has time to waste precious time and do meaningless things?
Wu Gang cleared his throat, looked at Zhou Hai, and began to teach: "Okay, let's start the class. First, we will talk about the types of modern airborne radars. The mainstream of third-generation aircraft uses Doppler radar, while the third-and-a-half-generation and fourth-generation aircraft basically use more advanced It is an advanced active phased array radar, and the performance difference between the two radars is huge..."
Powerful and clear words echoed in the empty classroom.
This is a sacred and solemn process, imparting precious and important knowledge of extraordinary value.
The amount of knowledge is not as good as that of the beginner aircraft instructor stage, but the level of professionalism is extremely high, and the aviation field is refined to a deeper level.
One afternoon, Zhou Hai stayed quietly in the classroom, learning the aviation theoretical knowledge that he needed to master in the higher education aircraft stage.
However, after a fulfilling study life ended in the afternoon, Zhou Hai returned to the dormitory to inform him about the details of the crash course, which made Han Li, whose first flight performance was poor, even more depressed.
…
In the north in mid-March, spring is becoming more and more abundant and everything is recovering.
The sky was overcast and there was a patter of spring rain. The college, located in the South Second Ring Road of downtown Shicheng City, could hear the roar of aircraft engines all day long.
Of course, it also includes letters of complaint and suggestions that left the Sentinel helpless, as well as accountability for men, women, and children.
In a flash, three days have passed.
During this period, life was full and fulfilling for Zhou Hai, a new student of higher education.
Simulate flights every morning and learn unfamiliar professional aviation theoretical knowledge in the afternoon.
Now, after three consecutive days of high-intensity study and life without realizing it, Zhou Hai, who has completed 15 flight simulation hours, is facing the first round of critical assessment under Yang Xiaolong's inspection - the flight simulation assessment.
Academy, flight simulation room.
Candidate Zhou Hai, flight instructor Yang Xiaolong and deputy captain Lei Qiang stood in the center of the room. Next to them stood a major officer from the college's political department, holding a high-security tactical tablet terminal, responsible for recording the results of the flight simulation assessment.
"The assessment time is up, candidates get on the machine." The major officer was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with fair skin and a stern face. He looked at the officer's exclusive mechanical watch and gave the order.
Time, eight o'clock sharp.
Lei Qiang, the deputy captain standing next to him, has a dark complexion, a slightly thin face, and sharp outlines. He is a handsome man. He encouraged Zhou Hai: "Zhou Hai, you are a student in the crash course, come on."
"Don't be nervous, calm down." Yang Xiaolong comforted.
Zhou Hai smiled like a spring breeze at Lei Qiang and Yang Xiaolong, with eyebrows like swords and a tall posture. He picked up the pilot helmet he received from the academy's equipment department and headed towards the No. 1 simulator.
