Kang Ming sat in the dormitory in a daze with the picture that he had tried to draw that no one could understand.

Did I draw it and they couldn't read it, or did they simply not pay attention to me? Hey, no matter, maybe people really don't like to spend this brain, or they don't have the slightest interest in this matter at all.

Everyone has their own aspirations, so let's do my own research, maybe one day when I reach my father's age, people after me can create better equipment.

Knock knock! There was a knock at the door of the dormitory, Kang Ming turned his head and saw the political commissar standing at the door, and then quickly stood up and gave a military salute to the political commissar.

"Commissar!" Shouted softly.

The political commissar smiled and nodded, walked into the dormitory, and pressed Kang Ming's shoulder with his hand to signal him to sit down.

After the two of them sat down, the political commissar casually took the notebook of Kang Ming on the table.

At first glance, the political commissar really thought of a kite, but thinking of what Gu Qiang said, the political commissar had to make a look that this was not a kite.

"Kang Ming, what are you drawing? Flying hoses? The political commissar asked Kang Ming with a very curious look.

"Sort of." Kang Ming hadn't come out of the blow of the two people just now, and replied casually.

"Can you tell me how you came up with this?" The political commissar asked as if he was very interested in Kang Ming's pictures.

Kang Ming squinted at the political commissar: "Political commissar, are you interested in this?" He asked with a deep sense of skepticism. Isn't it, is the commissar interested in this? But now that I've been hit by them, I don't want to say it for the nth time.

The political commissar smiled and nodded to Kang Ming: "I've been interested in new things since I was a child, and I have been a soldier for so many years and I want to create something for our firefighting, but it's a pity that I don't have so many ideas in my brain, I just heard the squadron leader say that you have a good idea here, so I'll come to you, you don't want to tell me, right?" ”

The political commissar's explanation directly reduced Gu Qiang's guilt a lot. Kang Ming didn't expect the squadron leader to let the political commissar listen to him.

"Commissar, are you really willing to listen?" Kang Ming was still unsure and asked again.

"Of course, what else would I do with you?" The commissar replied very firmly.

Kang Ming pouted and nodded: "Okay, I'll say it again." There was a hint of far-fetched in the tone.

The political commissar put on a very serious look, of course, the political commissar was indeed listening carefully to Kang Ming's dream and the future fire truck presented by the lock in the dream, and the political commissar listened while throwing surprised or happy or thinking eyes from time to time, which made Kang Ming speak more energetically.

As he spoke, Kang Ming sketched his dream on the map, as well as the vehicles and equipment that appeared in the dream.

After an hour-long speech, Kang Ming finally finished speaking.

At the same time, the sketch he sketched had also been completed, and the political commissar picked up the picture that Kang Ming had just drawn and looked at it, a multi-functional fire truck, a connected hose, and a mini flying machine in the sky.

"Did you see that? Who would think you're drawing a kite like that? The political commissar said to Kang Ming with a picture.

Kang Ming scratched the back of his head with his hand a little embarrassed: "This flying machine was painted last night, and when I woke up today, I wanted to tell you about this dream, so I didn't draw it." Kang Ming explained in a low voice.

The political commissar put the drawing on the table and turned to face Kang Ming.

"Kang Ming, we all know that you are a very smart person, your brain is very flexible, and you are full of very powerful fantasies, which is very good, because what we create in the world is not all fantasy before it is realized! But ah, not all of us have a brain like yours, and not all of us like to hear you say that, so you should understand what I'm talking about, right? ”

The political commissar finally brought this matter down to the topic, he had to let Kang Ming face up to this problem, otherwise he would have to talk to Xu Liang and them about it in the future. It's a pity that the political commissar guessed wrong, even if the political commissar didn't come to Kang Ming, he wouldn't go to them to talk about these problems.

However, since the political commissar said this, Kang Ming can't do it if he doesn't make a statement.

"Political commissar, don't worry, I want to understand that I won't impose my own ideas on anyone's thoughts, after all, everyone has different hobbies." Kang Ming looked at the political commissar very firmly, and replied very seriously, word by word.

After listening to this, the political commissar smiled heartily: "If you don't say that you are good at communication, I'll give you a suggestion." ”

"You say."

"Aren't you going to the University of Science and Technology in two months to help train the freshmen? You can organize your ideas during this time, and then take your ideas to discuss with the students there at the University of Science and Technology, after all, they all have the same hobbies as you, and it is easy for you to communicate after all, maybe they can improve it for you. ”

After the political commissar finished speaking, Kang Ming seemed to be opened up in an instant. yes, I didn't think of that.

"Commissar, your idea is really fantastic, why didn't I think of it, oops, oops." Kang Ming was so happy that he didn't know where to put his hand, and he stretched out his thumb to the political commissar and kept admiring.

"Hahaha, you kid. Okay, I won't bother you to research, study well and strive to be able to use the equipment you designed before I leave the army, and then I will have the capital to show off when I leave the army. The commissar stood up with a smile and walked out of the dormitory after speaking.

"Commissar go slowly!" Kang Ming stood there and replied loudly with a military salute.

After sending away the political commissar Kang Ming and sitting down, his lost heart was instantly resurrected with blood, and he was even more motivated than just now.

began to constantly improve his drawings one by one, in order to make everyone look more straightforward, Kang Ming even began to use exploded drawings to depict.

In this way, day by day, when there is no task, Kang Ming will find time to sit down and start painting in addition to training.

One day, Wang Junfeng found Kang Ming.

"Ming." shouted.

Kang Ming stopped his brush and turned his head to look at Wang Junfeng: "What's wrong?" ”

"That, I feel that you might as well use the computer to draw three-dimensional graphics like this, and then make a PPT out, so that you can look comfortable and don't always have to change them one by one." Wang Junfeng suggested to Kang Ming.

Kang Ming frowned, three-dimensional graphics? "I don't know how to do this." ”

"You won't? I'll be a little, but I don't know..... Oops! Before Wang Junfeng finished speaking, he was dragged out by Kang Ming.

It's too quick to get to the point, and I haven't finished it yet.