Star City is the capital of a province in the central region of the south.
In the evening, it rained heavily all day and all night, and finally stopped.
Main campus of National University of Defense Technology, aircraft design teaching building.
"Boom!"
Zuo Xue, wearing the army's summer women's uniform, walked through the long and quiet corridor. Her short black hair was flowing in the wind, like clouds, and she came to the door of the professor's office. Her back was as straight as a straight benchmark and she stretched out her right hand. , knocking gently on the door.
"Please come in."
A slightly hoarse middle-aged man's voice came from the door.
Zuo Xue pushed the door open and walked in. The energy-saving lamp at the top of the office ceiling released white light, illuminating the room. A pair of pure and clear gem-like eyes looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the office: "Report, Professor Su, you Find me."
Su Rui, a professional professor of aircraft design and a top figure in the teaching system of the National University of Defense Technology.
"Comrade Zuo Xue, please take a seat. First of all, I congratulate you on passing the graduation exam. You are a genius. I admire you very much. In less than one year, you have completed the four years of subject knowledge and reached the graduation level."
Su Rui, who was waiting quietly, pushed up the ordinary black-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose. A kind smile appeared on his rough face that had been exposed to the weather for a long time. He gestured with his right hand for Zuo Xue to sit down.
On the surface of the smooth and neat light yellow solid wood desk is a single-page confidential document. The title at the top of the document is [Transcript of early graduation assessment of Zuo Xue, a student majoring in aircraft design at the National University of Defense Technology]
"Thank you for your compliment, Professor Su. I still have a lot of knowledge to learn." Zuo Xue sat down gently, her delicate and beautiful face unchanged, nodded gently, and spoke calmly.
"It's good to be modest, but don't be too modest. You are a good sapling and have the chance to grow into a towering tree."
Su Rui smiled and took out a confidential document from the drawer with his right hand, which had a long scar on his back, and read out: "In view of the fact that you have passed the early graduation assessment and your overall performance is excellent, the school's recommendation working group will grant you a postgraduate placement. I am your mentor. In addition, the school party committee working group has made a decision after research and discussion to focus on training and work hard."
"Hello, mentor."
Zuo Xue heard this, stood up straight, and gave Su Rui a courtesy greeting.
"Zuo Xue, go back and get ready. The awarding ceremony will be held tonight and you will leave school tomorrow."
"Teacher, where are we going?"
"Miancheng, Sichuan Province."
…
The evening breeze blew away the heat of the day.
At eight o'clock in the evening, in the conference room of the teaching building of Shicheng Feiyuan, the sacred and solemn graduation and promotion ceremony for the higher education aircraft students was held here.
Graduation and promotion ceremony for higher education aircraft trainees, for a total of eight people.
After a whole day of busy work, all eight student pilots in the crash course passed the higher education aircraft graduation examination without exception.
The conference room was silent and filled with a solemn atmosphere. A bright red flag hung on the wall, with a yellow five-pointed star in the upper left corner and the glyph of August 1st printed next to it.
Today, August 4th.
Today, Shicheng Flying Academy’s best crash course higher-education aircraft pilot graduates.
Today, the young eagle officially transforms into an eagle.
Li Hongyuan, dean of Shicheng Feiyuan, stood on the stage, wearing regular uniforms, with the rank of major general on the top of his shoulders giving off a unique aura, presiding over the promotion ceremony.
Director of the Political Department, Captain Xu Jian, Deputy Captain Lei Qiang, flight instructors Yang Xiaolong, Liu Xin, five members of the first ground service team headed by Hu Jun, Zhao Ziqing, Han Li, Xiao Nan and other flight students gathered here. , wearing ordinary clothes, as witnesses.
Serious, solemn.
As candidates for graduation and promotion, eight student pilots stood in the center of the conference room.
Zhou Hai, who is at the front of the team, has a straight back. He is wearing a sky-blue Air Force uniform, a military cap on his head, and the August 1st Army emblem embedded in the center, shining like a bright diamond, reflecting light, and wearing two golden rings on his chest. Shining military medals.
One second-class merit medal and one third-class merit medal. However, the number is not the largest.
Everyone around them appeared in the most solemn attire, with military medals shining brightly. Wang Zhuyu and Bai Tangfei wore three third-class merit medals on their chests. They had the largest number of military medals among the candidates for this promotion. trainee pilot.
Well, currently wearing it does not count as a military merit reward in a merit-recording state.
Eight geniuses, fourteen third-class merit medals and one second-class merit medal.
The total number is up to fifteen!
"Hello fellow comrades, today, I will preside over the graduation and promotion ceremony of the students."
Li Hongyuan stood on the stage, looking at the eight eagles with his eyes, his face was calm, and he spoke in a military style, breaking the quiet atmosphere of the conference room, saying briefly but powerfully: "Sing a military song!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the most familiar tone and melody came from the sound element broadcasting equipment installed in the conference room.
Military song!
The march of the Chinese People's Army, which condenses the military soul and blood, is clear and loud, sweeping through the entire venue like a torrent and reaching everyone's ears.
"Forward! Forward! Forward!"
"Our team to the sun!"
"With our feet on the soil of our motherland and carrying the hope of our nation, we are an invincible force."
"We are the children of workers and peasants. We are the armed forces of the people. We are never afraid, never surrender, and fight bravely..."
"Forward! Forward!"
"Our team is heading towards the sun, towards the final victory, and towards the liberation of the country!"
Everyone in the conference room loudly sang this military song that has been sung for eighty years, an eternal melody shaped by the lives and blood of countless martyrs.
eternal!
True eternity!
No matter how many times you listen to it, you never get tired of it.
This eternal melody originates from countless heroes who have fallen on the road of charge. It belongs to the Chinese army and embodies something called the soul of the Chinese military.
Now, it will be inherited by the best student pilots in the country.
Various weak local accents converge into one sound stream, which is ups and downs, generous and powerful, loud and shocking.
The song ends and the sound disappears.
In the conference room, calm returned.
"In front of me, there are eight eagles standing!"
Dean Li Hongyuan stood on the stage, looking at the eight people in the audience quietly with his eyes, speaking softly: "They went upstream, experienced many hardships, difficulties and obstacles, suffered hardships that ordinary people could not bear, and selflessly dedicated their youth and energy , finally completing the transformation from young eagle to eagle, here, I congratulate the eight eagles, becoming a real pilot, responsible for protecting the safety of the motherland’s airspace sovereignty.”
The words containing unique emotions reached the ears of the eight people in the field.
Eagle!
Standing out from tens of millions of people and spending countless resources and money, eight people finally grew into real eagles instead of immature eagles.
