In the innermost corner of the office, by the window, Yang Xiaolong was sitting at the table with a calm expression. He was holding a silver-white pen in his right hand and writing relevant materials.
There is a cup of freshly brewed tea on the table, with wisps of white mist lingering in the air.
"Hello teachers, hello Teacher Yang." Zhou Hai walked into the office, his back as straight as a pine tree, and greeted everyone in unison.
"Hello, classmate Zhou Hai." The middle-aged flight instructor closest to the door nodded slightly to Zhou Hai with a kind face.
Several other teachers nodded in greeting in return.
Hearing Zhou Hai's familiar voice, Yang Xiaolong raised his head, put down his pen, looked at Zhou Hai, and asked, "Zhou Hai, what's the matter?"
"Teacher Yang, I want to send a letter." Zhou Hai took a step forward, walked through the narrow aisle, stood next to Yang Xiaolong, and informed him of his intention.
"For your girlfriend?" Yang Xiaolong understood and smiled.
"yes!"
Zhou Hai took a deep breath, looked serious, and nodded solemnly.
"Okay, give me the letter. By the way, let me ask if there is any confidential content involved?" Yang Xiaolong heard this, his face was gentle and his smile did not diminish.
"No." Zhou Hai shook his head, and then handed the reply letter containing the third-class merit medal and the text to Yang Xiaolong.
Yang Xiaolong took the envelope with a high bulge in the middle and squeezed it with his hands. A hard feeling came to his heart, and he was a little confused: "What is this bulge?"
"Military medal, she sent me a photo." Zhou Hai smiled.
"Okay, be a man and cherish your girls."
Yang Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, gave a thumbs up, and did not hesitate to praise him. He changed the topic, and then continued to give instructions like an elder to a junior:
"By the way, do a good job on your solo flight tomorrow. You know everything about it. Don't be mentally burdened. Just be safe."
After today's rest, tomorrow, Zhou Hai will usher in the most important part of the higher education aircraft learning stage - flying solo.
Flying alone in a high-education aircraft is an important moment in a student pilot's career. It is like the age of eighteen, which symbolizes adulthood. He will leave the arms of the instructor, face the blue sky alone, and start a new journey.
The content of the first solo flight is mainly divided into three parts: basic flight maneuver drills, basic tactical maneuver drills, and long-distance transfer drills in two-aircraft formations. Each link is closely connected and indispensable, providing a comprehensive and comprehensive test for the pilot students.
The assessment scores for the first solo flight will be included in the student's overall score record and eventually entered into the personal file.
"clear."
Zhou Hai's eyes showed a serious look and he nodded: "Teacher Yang, let me ask, why is the letter delivered so slowly?"
The mail is delivered slowly, which is strange.
He received the letter Zuo Xue wrote on January 19th on April 2nd, which was about two and a half months apart.
"Because our Air Force is different and you are different, I can't tell you much. I look forward to the next letter from this girl. In principle, I will not interfere with your personal feelings, but I will never affect the flight." Yang Xiaolong took the letter lightly. Put it down gently and smile slightly: "Is there anything else? If nothing happens, go back and rest."
"No, I'm leaving first, Teacher Yang."
When Zhou Hai heard this, he sighed in his heart and his expectation disappeared. He shook his head slightly, saluted Yang Xiaolong and said goodbye, then turned and left.
Looking forward to your next reply?
At this rate, it is estimated that it will be more than two months later.
"Bang!" The door closed gently and there was a sound.
It was quiet in the office.
"Lao Yang, you are so lucky. You have brought along another talented student. Look at Zhou Hai. He has only been in school for a short time. He has been flying solo for just one month and has achieved excellent results." Dai Zhou After Hai left, a dark-faced middle-aged flight instructor sighed to Yang Xiaolong, breaking the brief silence:
"When will I ever have such luck?"
"You take Wang Zhuyu with you, and you still miss my Zhou Hai? It's a bit unethical, Lao Luo."
Yang Xiaolong leisurely picked up the tea with wisps of white mist on the table, and took a sip. The hot tea flowed down his throat, and the rich tea fragrance overflowed and filled his mouth.
Making a cup of tea in the morning is one of Yang Xiaolong's few hobbies.
Teacher Lao Luo shook his head slightly: "Wang Zhuyu is not as good as Zhou Hai. I can still see this. Whether it is the accelerated class or the two grades of Class A and B, no one can compare with Zhou Hai. No wonder the school leaders directly transferred Zhou Haijin Crash course, equipped with L-15C, this flying talent is so good."
"Hmph! That's just Teacher Yang's luck." Teacher Liu, who was sitting in the upper right corner of the office, snorted and couldn't help but say.
"Yes, Teacher Liu is right, I am indeed lucky." Yang Xiaolong took a sip of tea, with a deep smile on his face, nodded frequently, and sighed: "Oh, look at this Zhou Hai, a month Just let him fly solo. In fact, I thought he would fly solo within twenty days. Hey, Lao Luo, how long did it take for Tong Yuan of the crash class to fly solo? "
Hearing these words, the teacher, Lao Luo, laughed and shook his head. He chose to protect himself wisely and did not speak out to get involved in the dispute between the two.
The feud between Yang Xiaolong and Liu Xin is unknown to all flight instructors.
As for the solo flight time of Tong Yuan in the crash course, it was four months and five days, ranking fourth in the solo flight time record of this year's crash course and now fifth.
"..."
Liu Xin resisted the urge to scold her, glared at Yang Xiaolong fiercely, and said nothing.
Twenty days?
Can you boast that you are so awesome?
endure!
Stay sane!
This kind of words is completely unacceptable, because it is an indisputable fact that his apprentice Tong Yuan is not as strong as others.
It was pointless to forcefully defend, but it was like being slapped hard in front of Yang Xiaolong.
"Life..." Yang Xiaolong felt extremely happy and reasonable. He held the tea cup, looked through the window glass at the distant blue sky with deep eyes, and sighed.
It's good weather again today, and I hope it will be good tomorrow too.
…
The next day.
The sky is covered with clouds, and the mountains are covered with green mountains, like majestic mountains, blocking out the sky and the sun, stretching for far.
College Airport, Shed 20 apron.
Zhou Hai stood at the main entrance of the tarmac, wearing a light green anti-German suit with a unique flying leather jacket underneath, and holding a high-education aircraft pilot's helmet in his right hand.
His eyebrows are like swords and his face is solemn.
The body is upright and majestic.
After a short day and a half of rest, Zhou Hai was already ready for his important moment - flying solo!
Now, everything is ready to go.
Standing next to the tarmac were five people from the first ground handling team. Comrade Lao Hu and mechanic Xiao Wang stood in a row, straightening their backs and keeping quiet.
The airport is in order and still busy.
