Liu Kunlun was about to say goodbye, Shao Wenyuan said don't be busy, I'll make a list of books for you to go back and read slowly, said and took a page of note, unscrewed the cap of the pen and began to write, Liu Kunlun was curious, and came to the front and only read a "Fifteenth Year of Wanli", the phone on the table rang, Professor Shao answered the phone and said I have a guest to receive, you go to the house and sit by yourself for a while, and we will talk about it later.

The guest arrived while talking, Liu Kunlun walked into the inner room for a while, the office is in the form of a suite, the outside is the office, and the inside is the lounge and study, there are a bookshelf full of books, a rattan rocking chair and a marching bed, outside the window is a quiet garden, green trees and flowers, the water is murmuring, the birds are singing, it is really a happy thing to sit by the window and read.

There is a pot of Junzi Orchid on the windowsill, the flowers are blooming just right, Liu Kunlun stepped forward to enjoy it for a while, and suddenly heard a roar of the plane, it was the kind of old-fashioned propeller plane whistling in, turned around to look, it turned out that the TV in the house did not know when it was turned on, and an old World War II movie was playing, showing the fighter plane fighting to the death in the blue sky from the first perspective, tracer bullets flying all over the sky, the sound of the engine and the continuous fire of the machine gun made the blood blew out, the war eagle triumphed after the bloody battle, the airport runway was full of welcoming people, the blue sky and the white sun flag were flying, the heads of the rows of fighters were painted with hideous shark mouths, all kinds of scenes were chaotic and complicated, and various characters appeared on the stage, Liu Kunlun was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself, and suddenly felt that someone was filming him.

Liu Kunlun woke up from the dream and found that he was asleep sitting in a rocking chair, Professor Shao looked at him kindly: "Young people should pay attention to rest, and sleep when they turn their heads up, it is difficult for us elderly people to sleep so well." ”

It turned out that he fell asleep unconsciously, but when he sat on the recliner he didn't remember at all, Liu Kunlun looked indoors, how could there be any TV, only the gentleman's orchid on the windowsill was in full bloom, and then looked at the watch, the time was only five minutes, but in the dream I felt that a year had passed.

"This is the second time this year, which is very rare. Shao Wenyuan looked over with Liu Kunlun's gaze, picked up the small watering can and sprayed the flower carefully, his expression seemed to be feeding the baby, spoiling and careful.

"By the way, the book list is written, you can take it and read it, and come back to me after reading it. After spraying the flowers, Shao Wenyuan handed the written letterhead to Liu Kunlun, which listed fifteen books, not only limited to history books, but also philosophy and literature, in order to prevent confusion, the name of the author and the name of the publishing house were also added, and the name of the translator was also added to the translated books, but most of the books Liu Kunlun had never even heard of it.

"These books are very thick, right?" Liu Kunlun was a little stunned, he didn't like to read, he read so many waste books and newspapers because he was bored when he was a child, although the list of fifteen books is not much, but it will take a while to understand and read through.

"It takes about a year to read these books. Shao Wenyuan said, "Anyway, you are not in a hurry to get a diploma, you are in a hurry to learn, you rely on time and energy to grind out." ”

At this point, Liu Kunlun could only take the book list to say goodbye, and returned to Golden Eagle International, he handed the book list to Feng Yuan and asked her to purchase, and said to Li Ming: "Professor Shao asked me to see Feng Youlan, Ji Xianlin, people who have never heard of it, look at it for a year, how do you live this life?"

Li Ming enlightened him and said: "Professor Shao is willing to admit that you are a protégé, do you really plan to squat in the ivory tower to do your studies? We have big things to do, I have thought about it, if you want to play, you can play big, what is to open a company to earn money to go to school is not interesting, we want to be celebrities, public knowledge, opinion leaders." ”

Liu Kunlun had a question mark on his face, not understanding what Li Ming meant.

"Your experience itself is a gimmick, just take one out is a selling point, don't we worship Mr. Shao as a teacher now, that's enough, I'll find a gunman to help you write articles, essays, the sharper the better, post on the blog, I'll find a team to help you hype, and then find a well-known cultural person to scold you, Yu Qiuyu's level, and then collect your essays into a book, publish a book! Sign sales, have scandals with female stars, finance and start a business, drive a luxury car, soak foreign girls, invest in making movies, write your own screenplay, direct yourself, and play the male number one! With this set of combos, you are your father's most famous son. ”

Liu Kunlun was dumbfounded, and said for a long time: "Are you sure this can work?"

"It has to work. Li Ming's words were conclusive, "No, I have your surname." ”

Li Ming is not very clear about the friendship between Shao Wenyuan and Wang Huayun, he only knows that they are old acquaintances, and they have stayed together in Qinghai Labor Reform Farm back then, so they should be friends in distress.

"Anyway, our goal has been achieved, and we don't care about the rotten sesame seeds between them. Li Ming said, "You don't need to read these fifteen books at all, just bring gifts to see your master during the New Year's holidays, and in the future, it is enough for you to openly mention an old gentleman to gild it in your manuscript." ”

Although Mr. Li said this, Feng Yuan still tried his best to get these fifteen books, some books could not be bought, and they had to be borrowed from the library, Liu Kunlun also tried to read, but every time he couldn't read a few pages, he dozed off, but Feng Yuan read them with relish.

Li Ming has been looking for a gunman, this task is easier said than done, he has found a secretary who writes official documents in the government, a decadent poet in a cultural center, and a half-hung writer who has not been famous for half his life, and promised them a lot of money to write essays, Lu Xun's style must be critical, profound, and can awaken the public and have a certain amount of interest, but the things written by these old people are no different from garbage, sour and smelly, clichés, and at first glance it is not the writing of a sharp teenager like Liu Kunlun.

This road doesn't seem to work, but Li Ming didn't change his surname to Liu, he worked hard all day long to think of a path to become famous for Liu Kunlun, this guy is young and vigorous, neat and sharp, and there are no other advantages, I'm afraid it won't work to take the literati route, so I can only take the sports route.

Li Ming suddenly opened up, there are many stars in this world who make a fortune by their skills, football stars, basketball stars, racing stars, boxing stars, and after becoming famous, they can also take the acting route, and they are still famous all over the world.

Liu Kunlun has the talent to be a racing driver, his reaction ability is super fast, and he is suitable for driving high-speed vehicles, but it takes too long to be a racing driver, and it is not enough to pull the wind, so he simply takes one step in place, rises to a higher level of gameplay, and directly drives the plane!

The threshold for driving a plane is much higher than being a racing driver, you can find a broken car to practice racing, but where to find a plane, there are very few private flight schools in China, most of them are civil aviation colleges or air force academies with unified enrollment, and private people have to go to foreign countries if they want to spend money to learn to fly, but there is a language barrier, Liu Kunlun's English level is almost equal to zero, so it is too difficult for him to learn flight theory while learning English, Li Ming is not even willing to try.

Fortunately, Brother Li Ziye, after several tosses, contacted a training institution that is willing to recruit private students, Jiangdong Civil Aviation Vocational and Technical College, this school was originally only to train ground staff and flight attendants, in recent years, private flight licenses began to be popular in the rich class, so the school engaged in two Cessna also opened flight lessons, the tuition is expensive, but the force is high, after half a year of primary training, you can get the international "single land private pilot license".

Liu Kunlun signed up for the flight training class, was admitted after a physical examination, fortunately there is no need to take the cultural course, otherwise he will definitely fall off the list, this flight training class has a total of 40 students, of which 37 are Jiangdong Airlines' own training pilots, the students are selected from the flight attendants and ground crew, all have university culture and qualified physique, after layers of elimination, at most one or two of these people can become real pilots, flying cargo planes or Boeing Airbus and other big guys.

After the opening ceremony, the young students went to the cultural class, and the other three special students who applied for the social examination were taken outside by the staff, got on the bus and went straight to the airport, except for Liu Kunlun, the other two were young entrepreneurs in their thirties, and they chatted warmly, ignoring Liu Kunlun at all.

There are three airports in Omi, the first one must be Yutan International Airport, where there are civil airlines taking off and landing, the passenger flow is huge, not suitable for training, and there is an air force airport, which is not open to the public, and the third is Jiangdong Airlines' own training airport, which is specially used to train light aircraft and helicopters, and when he came to the destination, an instructor about fifty years old appeared, with white temples and a straight body, three gold bars on the sleeves of a black double-breasted suit, and his expression was serious and impatient.

"My surname is Wu, Koutian Wu, you can call me Instructor Wu, I am responsible for teaching you to fly, several of you are recruited students, the tuition fee is more than that of ordinary students, the treatment is naturally different, at your request, I will take you to experience flying first. ”

Liu Kunlun always felt that the corner of Instructor Wu's mouth was sarcastic, and he said in his heart that I didn't ask to experience flying at the beginning, could it be the special request of those two?

Instructor Wu took them to the hangar, where there were two small white planes parked in the huge hangar, and if you didn't count the wings and tail, the cockpit was about the same as an economy car.

Instructor Wu read according to the script: " This is the famous Cessna 172 single-engine propeller aircraft, but also the model you learn to use this time, which means that you can only fly this kind of aircraft after you have learned, the current price of Cessna 172 is less than two million yuan, you rich people can naturally afford it, but the cost of maintenance should also be considered, the plane can not be parked in your own yard, you must rent a hangar, you have to apply for a route when flying, this is not a rural United States, you can fly out casually, our country's low-altitude airspace is also controlled, and this kind of aircraft uses No. 100 gasoline, and the gas station outside can't add it at all, in short, there is a price for pretending。 ”

This doesn't sound very friendly, Liu Kunlun didn't squeak, he likes this kind of cheerful personality, and the two young entrepreneurs don't dare to say anything, after all, this is an unfamiliar field, and you have to listen to authority figures before you figure it out.

"Don't touch anything without my permission. Instructor Wu sternly formulated the rules, "Learning to fly is different from learning to drive, we are in the sky, we are controlled by the attraction of the earth, any small negligence will lead to falling, that is, the plane is destroyed and people die, understand!"

After some scare, three special students climbed onto the plane, the cockpit was too narrow, only two people could sit in the back row, and the front driver's seat was also two positions, so who sat next to the instructor became the target of competition, after all, the experience of sitting in the front row was more direct, and the money was more worth it.

"Don't you two like to talk, sit in the back together. Instructor Wu pointed at the two people, and then pointed at Liu Kunlun, "You sit in my co-pilot, remember, don't touch anything." ”

No one expected Instructor Wu's unintentional move to save the lives of the four of them.

The three trainees had never taken a theoretical class, and they didn't know anything about the equipment in the cockpit, but they felt that it was similar to a car, with a steering wheel and pedals under their feet, but there were more instruments, and Instructor Wu didn't bother to explain them one by one, so he started the plane, taxied out of the hangar, and reported that the tower was ready to take off.

The plane left the ground and circled at low altitude, and the feeling of flying on a civil airliner was very different from that of a small plane, and the three trainees were all excited, imagining that one day they would be able to gallop in the sky.

Suddenly, an object hit the windshield of the cockpit, it was a bird the size of a domestic goose, the glass shattered, Instructor Wu fell unconscious, the plane lost control, and planted downward with the instructor's body leaning forward.

Life and death are on the line, Liu Kunlun subconsciously grabbed the joystick, and in an instant he found the feeling, pulled the plane up with the lever, and Cessna was only ten meters away from hitting the ground at this time.

"I'm flying!" A voice sounded, Liu Kunlun felt that the blood in his whole body was burning, a sharp whistling sounded in his ears, and his nasal cavity was filled with the smell of engine oil and *.