The second day back to Dongling Field Station, the flight area.

Yang Luo is still wearing flying gear, he just came down from the air, finished today's flight training, and walked on the auxiliary road with Zhang Qingyao, wearing leather flight gloves in his left hand carrying a TK-10C flight helmet, and his right hand and Zhang Qingyao's left hand were interlocked.

Zhang Qingyao was dressed in winter clothes, with a white scarf around her neck, and bursts of mist appeared between her breaths.

"Boom!"

On the runway, the 221J-10S roared and taxied at high speed, roared for more than 300 meters and then roared into the air, retracted the landing gear after climbing for 1,000 meters, adjusted the course and flew to the northeast to the training airspace.

Yang Luo knew that this was Ye Jianlong training in the air, and he had just taken a picture in the hangar, and the instructor in the rear cabin was Ren Shaoping.

The two new J-10s have been replaced with heads-up displays, and modification training has resumed yesterday.

Another No. 222 J-10S and No. 121 J-10s of the 103rd Regiment have just landed, and they have been replaced with modified trainees and are making preparations for another liftoff.

"Compared with the J-7G and the J-10C, which model of fighter is easy to fly?" Zhang Qingyao asked suddenly.

"It must be that the J-10C is good to fly, let's put it this way, when I learned to fly, the first six was like a tractor, slowly soaring, the L-15 Falcon is equivalent to about 200,000 cars now, J-7G is worse than the L-15 Falcon, only equivalent to about 100,000 cars, J-10C is a luxury car, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi and the like." Yang Luo said with a smile.

Zhang Qingyao chuckled, "Your analogy is really interesting, what is the J-20 like?" ”

"J-20 Ah, it is equivalent to a Rolls-Royce, a status symbol, no matter what the specific performance is, with it, no one dares to despise our country." Yang Luo was quite yearning, sighed, and asked strangely, "Qing Yao, what are you doing today, why are you interested in fighters?" ”

Zhang Qingyao smiled, "If I design a fighter for you, do you dare to fly?" ”

"You design fighter planes? Are you kidding me? Yang Luo smiled, "You are studying medicine, and you have nothing to do with designing fighters." ”

"I'm serious, do you dare to fly?" Zhang Qingyao said seriously.

Looking at Zhang Qingyao's serious face and expectant look, Yang Luo said solemnly, "Dare, I'll give you a test flight then." ”

"It's decided, the fighter I designed must be tested by you." Zhang Qingyao smiled like a flower and said happily.

Yang Luo touched Zhang Qingyao's forehead and said, "I don't have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about, you really think you can design a fighter yourself." ”

Zhang Qingyao slapped Yang Luo's hand away and said solemnly, "Comrade Yang Luo, I officially inform you that I have applied for a master's degree in aircraft design from 611 schools, and I will definitely be admitted." ”

Yang Luo was stunned and looked at Zhang Qingyao stupidly.

"I didn't expect it, I was stupid by my talent." Zhang Qingyao said with a smile.

"You're not serious, are you?" After coming back to his senses, Yang Luo said suspiciously, "Your bachelor's degree is medicine, and your master's degree is also, and it has nothing to do with aircraft design. Or 611? ”

"Hmph, it's not a small look." Zhang Qingyao said, "I didn't have the qualifications to apply for the exam, but I asked my dad to get me a place to apply for the exam." ”

"Who is your dad? It's so awesome, it can't be that you entered 611 for graduate school, and your dad operated it, right? You're sure you'll be admitted, but your scores haven't even been announced. Yang Luo said something very stupid.

When Zhang Qingyao heard this, she was so angry that she punched and kicked Yang Luo, and said, "Kill you, kill you, let you underestimate people......"

"Qing Yao, I'm sorry." Yang Luo hurriedly held down Zhang Qingyao, and while pumping his mouth, he said, "Let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense......

"My dad got the quota for the exam, but I took the exam with my real strength." Zhang Qingyao said aggrievedly.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Yang Luo apologized again and said, "By the way, how did you get the test?" Your profession is not at all marginal. ”

Just now, Yang Luo was also quick to speak, and he said it with a bald pout.

If you want to be admitted to the 611 Institute, it is not a simple matter, you can't get in if you have a relationship, you have to have real strength.

The full name of the 611 Institute is the 611 Institute of Huaxia Aviation Research Institute, also known as the Rongcheng Aircraft Design and Research Institute, where J-7, Xiaolong, J-10, J-20 and other fighters come from, and the current director is Yang Wei, the chief designer of J-20.

"What's so difficult about this, there are only four subjects for graduate students, politics, English, mathematics and aerodynamics, and the other three are my undergraduate courses, I just need to study aerodynamics." Zhang Qingyao said proudly, "Actually, I used to teach myself aerodynamics, but at that time, it was purely because of my father's work, and I didn't think about engaging in related work. ”

"Awesome." Yang Luo praised.

The so-called will not be difficult, but the difficult will not.

Yang Luo University is an undergraduate majoring in flight basics, and one of the courses is aerodynamics, which was quite difficult at the beginning, but it was not difficult to learn it later.

However, like Zhang Qingyao, who is self-taught, and has also been admitted to 611 institutes, Yang Luo is ashamed of himself, and he can't do it if he wants to be admitted to 611 graduate schools at his current level of aerodynamics.

"Of course." Zhang Qingyao raised her head like a proud peacock.

"Hey, you still haven't told who your dad is?" Yang Luo reacted and said.

Zhang Qingyao smiled and said, "I want to know, come home with me during the Chinese New Year, don't you know." ”

"I'm in such a hurry to meet my parents so soon. Besides, I've only been out of the group for half a year, less than a year, and I don't have a holiday. Yang Luo said.

"Insincere." Zhang Qingyao pursed her lips and said unhappily.

"Let's talk about it then, I'll see if I can take a leave of absence." Yang Luo hurriedly said, not wanting to dwell on the issue of accompanying her home, so he changed the topic and said, "Why did you suddenly think that you want to rely on a graduate student with a master's degree in aircraft design, and your medical doctor is not studying?" ”

"I won't read it for the time being, I applied for a leave of absence, and I'll see it then." Zhang Qingyao shook her head and said, "My dad used to be a pilot, and now he is grounded. When I was a child, I remember very well that once my dad took to the air, whether it was training or going on a mission, my mother would be worried to death. I don't want me to worry about you like my mom worries about my dad in the future, and you're too bold to make trouble every now and then, so I'm going to design an airplane that's safe enough to keep me from worrying. “

Yang Luo looked at Zhang Qingyao in a daze, she didn't expect her original intention to be like this, you can imagine how much effort she put into getting admitted to this graduate school, although she said it easily, but Yang Luo knew that it was not easy, and she must be very tired.

A wave of emotion surged from the bottom of his heart, and he took Zhang Qingyao into his arms at the moment, and said softly, "I'm sorry for worrying you, and thank you for everything you have done for me." ”

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