Zuo Xue nodded, feeling relieved. Her mentor Su Rui suffered from high blood pressure, and excessive mood swings could easily lead to serious problems.
"Xiaoxue, others talk about qualifications, but we talk about ability. Remember, in Chengdu, in the 611 Institute, age and qualifications are not important, only ability and performance are important."
After Su Rui's emotions completely calmed down, Academician Yang Wei looked at Zuo Xue, his face was serious, and his deep and wise eyes shone brightly: "As long as your abilities and achievements are outstanding enough, you can be a 20-year-old chief engineer. Do you understand? "
The words were loud and magnanimous, as deafening as thunder, and full of momentum.
Chengfei is all about ability and performance!
These words are not unimportant.
Yang Wei, as the top person in charge of Chengfei Design Institute, made a promise to Zuo Xue.
Qualifications?
age?
By seniority?
Sorry, we at Chengfei don’t pay attention to this.
Ability and achievements are what Chengfei values most after its reform.
As long as you have excellent abilities and outstanding achievements, even if you are a 20-year-old chief engineer, you will have no problem at Chengdu Aircraft Corporation of China, and absolutely no one will dare to appropriate scientific research results.
"Understood, teacher."
After hearing the words, Zuo Xue understood the meaning behind these words. She nodded, with a sincere expression on her face, and eyes as bright as stars, full of respect. She replied in a serious voice without saying too much.
The words were soft and gentle, showing respect.
As a teacher, Yang Wei said these words face to face, treating her apprentice openly and without any concealment.
You treat me as a nobleman of the country, and I will repay you as a nobleman of the country.
Zuo Xue doesn't talk much, she likes to express herself through actions.
"That's good." Yang Wei smiled slightly.
"Forget it, let's not mention those bad things. I just said a few words about sesame seeds and rotten millet. Xiaoxue, don't take it to heart."
Looking at Zuo Xue in military uniform, Su Rui nodded lightly, remembering that there were more important things today, raised his hand to look at his watch, and made an excuse: "It's getting late, Xiaoxue, Lao Yang, you guys talk first , I went out for a walk. I haven’t been to the 611 Center for a long time, so I went to visit it.”
"Slow down, Lao Su." Yang Wei nodded and did not stop him. There were indeed important things to deal with today.
"Goodbye, mentor." Zuo Xue raised her right hand and gave a military salute to Su Rui.
"gone."
Taking one last look at Zuo Xue, Su Rui had a kind face and an undiminished smile. He waved and turned away, leaving a separate space for the two of them to communicate.
Xiaoxue, that's all the instructor can help you. You have to walk the rest of the way on your own.
"Bang!" The office door closed gently, and there was a crisp sound.
The room became quiet.
"Reporting to Academician Yang Wei, aircraft design graduate Zuo Xue reports to you!" Zuo Xue, wearing the rank of lieutenant on his collar, straightened his body, raised his right hand, and reported to Academician Yang Wei in a serious voice.
In private, you can call him a teacher, but publicly, you must call him an academician.
"Hello, Comrade Zuo Xue."
Yang Wei raised his hand in return and responded in a serious voice. After completing the formal handover process, he motioned for Zuo Xue to sit down. With a smile on his face, he turned and walked towards the water dispenser: "Xiaoxue, sit on the sofa first. I only have boiled water here. Do you mind?"
Yang Wei's life is simple and simple. He has only three major hobbies: reading, smoking, and drinking water. He never drinks tea, coffee or other drinks.
"I can do either." Zuo Xue shook her head and responded, following the arrangement and walking to the coffee table and sitting on the sofa.
"Don't be restrained, relax. Here, is this long hair for your boyfriend?" Yang Wei came over with a glass filled with boiled water and placed it on the coffee table. He looked at Zuo's black hair tied up with a snow-green military cap. He joked with a smile on his face.
Female officers are allowed to have long hair, as long as it is styled in a bun that complies with grooming regulations.
Most of the time, female soldiers do not have long hair, mainly because it is too troublesome to clean and arrange it. Fortunately, short hair is a problem.
"Thanks."
Zuo Xue took the glass, thanked her softly, and explained with some embarrassment: "My boyfriend prefers long hair."
"It's okay. Long hair is good. Girls all love to be beautiful. My daughter is the same. This China-Iran joint stealth fighter model review meeting will be officially held at one o'clock in the afternoon. How is your overall report on the Z-1 fighter?" Yang Wei had a gentle face and an elegant temperament. He praised Zuo Xue's long hair, and then cut to the chase and asked.
"It's done, teacher, it's in the computer..." Upon hearing this, Zuo Xue quickly put down the special confidential backpack mounted on the shoulder, prepared to take out the confidential laptop, and handed the Z-1 fighter overall report to Yang Wei for review.
Yang Wei waved his hand, interrupted Zuo Xue's movements, indicating that there was no need to check, looked at Zuo Xue with wise and deep eyes, and said bluntly: "No, as long as the preparations are proper, how about this, are you confident in this review?"
silence.
After hearing Yang Wei's words that went straight into his soul, Zuo Xue fell into silence, lowered his head and thought, but did not answer immediately.
Do you have confidence in this model review meeting?
Can the Z-1 fourth-generation aircraft solution satisfy Iran?
During the final review, can the Z-1 fighter defeat the other three models and be successfully selected?
Each of these questions was more important than the last, swirling in the back of Zuo Xue's mind, and making it impossible for her to answer immediately.
The fourth-generation mobile phone plan is no joke.
Looking around the world, there are only a handful of designers who can single-handedly come up with a mature fourth-generation fighter plan that meets the design requirements.
Not to mention a single fighter aircraft designer, even the European Design Bureau with its team strength cannot achieve this.
Being able to come up with the Z-1 fourth-generation aircraft plan undoubtedly proves that Zuo Xue is a top genius in the field of aircraft design.
Now, Yang Wei needs an answer from this top talent.
Yang Wei sat on the sofa and did not urge him in a hurry. He smiled and looked at Zuo Xue who was deep in thought across the coffee table, quietly waiting for the final answer.
"have!"
After three seconds, a light yet sonorous and powerful voice came out. The sound was not loud, but it was as powerful as thunder.
Zuo Xue, who had lowered his head in deep thought a few seconds ago, has raised his proud head, his eyes shining like stars, bright and dazzling, exuding confidence and determination.
This is Zuo Xue's answer.
confidence.
Zuo Xue has absolute confidence and self-confidence in the Z-1 fourth-generation aircraft plan that she has conceived and perfected.
"Comrade Zuo Xue, on behalf of the organization, I formally express my position to you. Are you willing to remain anonymous for the rest of your life?" After receiving Zuo Xue's reply, Yang Wei nodded, his face suddenly became serious and solemn, his eyes stared at Zuo Xue, who was close at hand, and he said in a deep voice road.
The tone was unprecedentedly solemn.
His demeanor was far more solemn than before.
This is an extremely important issue, and Academician Yang Wei made a formal inquiry on behalf of the organization.
For the sake of the motherland, the people, and the cause of national defense, he gave up his fame and fortune, his original identity, his relatives and friends, and became a silently dedicated scientist to do the most earth-shattering things.
Comrade Zuo Xue, are you willing to remain anonymous for the rest of your life?
