"I can go see her when I get home leave. I hope she is well." The drop-shaped glass cockpit was filled with the holy and invisible moonlight. Zhou Hai's eyes showed a gleam of light. He held the joystick and couldn't help but feel a smile on his face. A faint smile emerged.
laugh.
A smile that comes from the deepest part of your heart, a smile filled with sincere emotions.
The first letter sent by Zuo Xue was put together with the three military medals and kept in a safe place. Zhou Hai cherished this simple feeling and never revealed it to Xiao Nan and Han Li - some things, Only one person can share.
At this time, Yang Xiaolong's voice was serious on the military radio channel, reminding everyone: "This is our first long-distance night flight. If there is any abnormality in each aircraft, please report it immediately."
"Received on the 107th."
"Received on the 108th."
Wang Zhuyu and Bai Tangfei responded immediately.
"Yes, received on the 110th," at this time, Yi Xuewu sighed.
After not hearing Zhou Hai's answer for a long time, Yang Xiaolong frowned slightly and said with a trace of anger in his voice: "No. 109?"
"Yes, received on the 109th!" Hearing Yang Xiaolong's angry and questioning voice, Zhou Hai, who was thinking, suddenly came back to his senses, secretly thought it was bad, and quickly answered.
"Cheer up! Have you forgotten the discipline? Flying at night is different from flying during the day. It is very dangerous. Don't be distracted." Yang Xiaolong immediately scolded, a little angry.
There was a sudden silence in the military radio channel.
Everyone was silent and did not dare to speak.
Facing Yang Xiaolong's admonishment and scolding, Zhou Hai, who was well aware of his mistake, did not dare to defend himself and could only nod: "Yes!"
Ye Fei was distracted, which is a taboo in flying.
"Teacher Yang, this is the first time I have seen such a beautiful sky." Yi Xuewu quickly changed the subject and said to Yang Xiaolong.
"Everyone must remember that flying is no small matter! You will get tired of flying at night once you get used to it." Seeing Zhou Hai's sincere attitude, Yang Xiaolong slowed down his words.
Zhou Hai breathed a sigh of relief, looked at No. 110 on the right, nodded towards Yi Xuewu in the cockpit, and gave a thumbs up with his left hand to express his gratitude for the rescue.
"Also, let me inform you that we have arrived in Quzhou this time. You can see the world and have a good rest. We have important tasks tomorrow." Yang Xiaolong took a deep breath, and his words were long and deep, echoing in everyone's ears through the communication channel.
See the world and important tasks. ——Hearing what Yang Xiaolong said, Zhou Hai felt doubtful.
The situation seems a bit strange today. We fly to Kuncheng during the day and Quzhou at night. We have important tasks tomorrow.
Wang Zhuyu asked curiously: "Teacher Yang, what can we see?"
"Teacher, what other tasks are there tomorrow?" Bai Tangfei was equally confused. He who rarely spoke aloud couldn't help but ask.
"You will know when the time comes. Everyone, concentrate, don't get sleepy, remind me if something happens, and fly well." Yang Xiaolong responded.
"yes!"
After hearing these words, everyone was slightly helpless. They could only suppress the curiosity and entanglement in their hearts. Shen Xin carefully controlled the War Eagle, maintaining a four-plane formation and flying smoothly along the route.
"May you be well."
Zhou Hai held the joystick and cast his eyes towards the earth directly in front of him, shining with light. There was a slight smile on his face and he murmured softly to express his blessings.
In the cold and dark night sky, the direction lights on the belly of the aircraft flickered dazzlingly. The four war hawks were enveloped in the faint moonlight, their wings cut through the airflow, trailing slender white trail clouds.
Tonight, I will fly over the city where she is.
…
The night is shrouded and the evening breeze is blowing.
Star City, the main campus of the National University of Defense Technology, illuminated by street lights.
In Dormitory No. 6, Dormitory No. 401, the energy-saving lamps installed on the top of the ceiling emit bright and soft white light, and the air is filled with a faint scent of freshener.
In the dormitory, two girls were washing their faces and gargling, preparing to rest, while another girl was leaning on the bed, holding a fifth edition of "Fundamentals of Aerodynamics" in her hands.
The last girl, wearing a green camouflage uniform, sat in front of the desk with her back straight and a pair of pure and clear eyes looking at the professional book on the table - "Overview of Flight Mechanics", with a stack of books next to it. Thick books, all professional books related to aircraft design.
Smooth and fresh short hair, clear and picture-scroll-like eyebrows, delicate and beautiful appearance, without any change, and his whole body is filled with unique confidence and military style.
This is her, seemingly ordinary yet unique.
"Oh my god, why did I sign up for the aircraft major in the first place? Prison No. 3 is such an unpopular major, and aerodynamics is such a headache for me."
A rather neutral female voice sounded, spreading through the simple dormitory which was not spacious. I saw an ordinary-looking girl lying on the bed, closing her books and shouting a little irritably.
The roommate who was washing his face couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence: "Comrade Huang Li, you must study hard. Aerodynamics is the basis of aircraft design."
"Zuo Xue, you are still reading. It's time to wash up. Lights will be turned off in half an hour." Another girl held a pink fine-bristled toothbrush in her right hand and a water glass in her left hand. While brushing her teeth, she sat upright at the desk. Zuo Xue in front reminded.
"I want to watch it for a while."
Zuo Xue didn't even raise his head, his posture was floating, his eyes focused on the books, learning and absorbing precious knowledge, and responded softly.
The voice is gentle and ethereal, with a hint of heroism.
"Still watching?"
Huang Li, a girl with a dark face, looked helpless and sighed repeatedly: "My comrade Zuo Xue, comrade Xueba, can you let us sisters take a breath? Being a roommate with you is really stressful. He was ranked first in recruit training and received a third-class merit award. Every day in his life was reading and studying."
"I have learned very slowly." After hearing Huang Li's words that were repeated many times and increased slightly, Zuo Xue showed a faint smile on his face, shook his head slightly, and responded.
"Well, Comrade Zuo Xue, you have been ranked first among freshmen in your major for almost half a year, with perfect scores in the comprehensive examination." Zhao Fang, a girl who had just washed her face, also sighed: "Do you have any misunderstanding about slow learning? ?”
The girl who was brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth almost choked herself: "Pfft, Zuo Xue, anyone can say this, but you can't."
"I am not kidding."
After hearing the words of her three close comrades, Zuo Xue shook her head slightly and gently turned to the next page.
Learn quickly?
This is slow enough.
"Hey, Zuo Xue, I heard that Liu Yuanbo from the First Postdoctoral Research Station is chasing you?" Zhao Fang washed the face towel and wring it dry, picked up the toothbrush and water glass, and asked Zuo Xue: "He is only thirty years old. He's already a postdoc, he's a genius, and he's good-looking."
"I refused." Zuo Xue responded calmly, without any fluctuation in her heart.
Zhao Fang was stunned: "Rejected?"
"Well, what?" Zuo Xue had a slight smile on her face.
