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Dealing with women was not Yuan Ye's forte, and for Zhou Qian's invitation, Yuan Ye shook his head twice and politely refused. Then he took out his key card, opened the door of his dormitory, and slipped in without looking back.

Seeing Yuan Ye's actions, Zhou Qian smiled kindly, and then reached out and held the big box in his room.

Yuan Ye, who entered the dormitory, breathed a long sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed, just when he was in contact with Zhou Qian, he always had a faint feeling of nervousness, and he didn't know where this feeling came from, in short, it seemed very strange to him, and in the conversation, he didn't dare to look at Zhou Qian's eyes.

After adjusting his mentality again, Yuan Ye opened the pantry and took out some food casually, Yuan Ye sat on the sand in the living room and began to eat.

After hastily eating, Yuan Ye touched his mouth a few times with the back of his hand, and then entered the bedroom, ready to continue to simplify the remaining basic movements through the "Dimensional Driving Theory".

Just sat on the chair, Yuan Ye's body suddenly paused: "Huh? Where's my board? Then Yuan Ye remembered, he seemed to have put the electronic board in Zhou Qian's big box, and when he said goodbye, he forgot to take it.

This time, Yuan Ye was a little worried, dealing with Zhou Qian, always made him feel an inexplicable nervousness, he always felt that Zhou Qian was like a flame, he could melt him anytime and anywhere, but the electronic board could not be ignored, although there were no secrets in the electronic board, but there were still a lot of his own learning materials in it.

After thinking about it, Yuan Ye finally stood up and walked out of his dormitory.

Coming to Zhou Qian's door, Yuan Ye subconsciously tidied up his collar, then took a few deep breaths, and then reached out and carefully knocked on the door of Zhou Qian's dormitory.

"Who?" Soon, Zhou Qian's voice came from the room.

"That...... My electronic board...... It seems to have landed in your box. Yuan Ye was a little speechless, and his hands were subconsciously hanging in the air, and his cheeks felt a little hot.

"Oh, wait a minute." Zhou Qian's crisp voice came from inside the door again, accompanied by hurried footsteps.

After a while, Zhou Qian's dormitory door opened gently, and at this time, Zhou Qian had changed into another dress, the original regular student uniform had been replaced by a loose casual clothes, as long as a waterfall, had been tied high into a ponytail, holding a screwdriver stained with lubricating oil in one hand, and dragging Yuan Ye's electronic board with a handkerchief with the other hand, the whole person looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing Zhou Qian's dress, Yuan Ye was a little surprised, he was still dressed brightly just now, and in a blink of an eye, he seemed to have become a small car repairer, but the psychological contrast was a bit big.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Zhou Qian, although Zhou Qian is a genius in the fighter design department, but this is limited to drawings, and the command of assembly, as for the installation and production of the machinery in person, she seems to be a little stretched, after all, the installation of the machinery by hand is not only technical work, but also often individual work, and Zhou Qiangui is the eldest lady of the Zhou family, how can she do this?

It's like a good building engineer, no matter how high the level of design the building is, the walls may not be built well.

"Whoa." Zhou Qian said, carefully handing the electronic board to Yuan Ye, for fear that the oil in his hand would touch him.

"Thank you." Yuan Ye took the electronic board, said very politely, and then looked at the floor behind Zhou Qian, which was full of parts of fighter models, scattered around the box. At a glance, you can see that Zhou Qian is worried about assembling these parts, because when Yuan Ye was just an apprentice as a car repairer, it was also like this, a large number of parts were scattered all over the place, and he was at a loss.

Looking at Zhou Qian, Yuan Ye thought for a moment, pointed to the parts on the floor, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to help?" ”

"This ......" Zhou Qian thought for a moment, and finally nodded with a smile: "Okay, then I'll trouble you, it just so happens that I lack an assistant." ”

With that, Zhou Qian stepped out of the way and let Yuan Ye in.

Yuan Ye walked into the living room, put the electronic board on the ground casually, looked at the parts everywhere, and suddenly had a kind feeling, since entering the Aya Air Combat Academy, he has not assembled and disassembled parts for a long time, recalling the previous days in the repair factory, he still really has a faint trace of nostalgia.

"Well, here's the assembly manual, you can take a look at it first." Zhou Qian said, casually handing a drawing the size of an electronic board to Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye didn't say anything, took the manual, and began to read it seriously, judging from the manual, the model of this fighter is much simpler than the magnetic car, after all, this is just a model, not a real fighter, and many things don't need to be considered in the model.

"You look here first, I'll make you a cup of coffee, and when you figure it out, you can help me assemble it, don't force it." Zhou Qian whispered to Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye, who was reading the manual wholeheartedly, didn't hear what Zhou Qian said at all, but nodded instinctively: "Oh." ”

Zhou Qian saw that Yuan Ye was reading the manual seriously, and she didn't bother to bother, so she got up and walked to her drawing room, because she was not a student of the air combat department, so the original training room had been changed to a drawing room.

The area of the drawing room is equal to the area of the training room, but the large and small training instruments have been replaced with various drawing tools, all kinds of rulers and weapons are scattered around, and in the center of the drawing room, there is a large mechanical arm, and its purpose is to use accurate drawing.

Slowly stepping into the drawing room, Zhou Qian went straight to the corner of the drawing room, where there were not things for drawing, but some bottles and cans, which was the place where Zhou Qian adjusted her mood when she was tired.

In the drawing room, Yuan Ye read the manual several times, threw the manual aside, then picked up the assembly tools and began to assemble them one by one.

The assembly is very smooth, it can also be said to be fast, this is not surprising, you know, Yuan Ye was a repairman before he came to the Aya Air Combat Academy, and he was already familiar with disassembling and assembling magnetic cars, and such a model that is not complicated is naturally not a problem.

Ten minutes later, when Zhou Qian came out of the drawing room with a cup of coffee, her expression suddenly froze, and the coffee in her hand almost fell to the ground, only to see that the model of "Sea Soul" had been assembled, and Yuan Ye was wiping the oil on the model with a rag at this time.

Seeing Zhou Qian appear in front of him, Yuan Ye raised his head and smiled at her: "The model of this fighter is very beautiful. ”

Seeing Yuan Ye smiling, Zhou Qian also woke up from a slight surprise, put the coffee on the coffee table next to Yuan Ye, Zhou Qian also simply squatted next to the model, and smiled slightly: "Thank you." ”

Obviously, Yuan Ye's simple praise made Zhou Qian extremely useful, which is not surprising, Zhou Qian was born beautiful since she was a child, and there are countless suitors, and the compliments and praises of the suitors for her own person, she has heard too much, almost immune, or has some disgust, and Yuan Ye avoids himself and only praises the work, which is exactly right for Zhou Qian's appetite, after all, Yuan Ye's praise of her work is the affirmation of her talent, and talent is what she values the most, because she doesn't want to make embroidered pillows.

Yuan Ye didn't realize that his simple words could make Zhou Qianfang's heart happy, and his eyes kept staring at the fighter model in front of him.

I saw that the model in front of me, about 6o centimeters long, looked like an eagle that had been standing proudly in the sky, red and white, the main wings were covered with feather-like metal sheets, arranged in a staggered and orderly manner, and the tail and balance wings were also canceled, replaced by two triangular parallel wings extending from the fuselage to the rear.

What made Yuan Ye feel most strange was that this fighter had no landing gear and only two engines, compared with the virtual fighter he piloted in the Yukon Network, only the engine had been greatly simplified.

"This fighter plane seems to be different from all the fighters I've ever seen." Yuan Ye didn't look at Zhou Qian, and after stroking the model twice, he said.

"It is a level of fighters, it is a very normal thing not to see it, the biggest difference between the level of fighters and standard fighters is that it is unique, there are many reasons for this phenomenon, the most important are so points, one is that the level of fighters is expensive, the workmanship is complex, the other is that the materials for making level fighters are very scarce, and each level of fighters is designed, the materials needed are different." Zhou Qian was in a good mood, so she spoke more carefully.

"I heard others say that in addition to their combat effectiveness, each fighter has its own specialty, is that true?" Yuan Ye asked curiously.

"That's right." Zhou Qian nodded slightly: "Take this fighter as an example, I made full use of bionics and metamorphosis, do you see these feathers on the wings?" They are not ornaments, but when the fighter takes off, these feathers can divide the air into regular air flows, thus balancing the fighter, and at high operation, the wings will be retracted in half, thus reducing air resistance. ”

Zhou Qian said, casually pushed the simulated main wing, and the main wing immediately became semi-retracted, as if the eagle had been slightly retracting its wings before diving.

"At low runs, the main wings are automatically deployed, so that a lot of lift can be obtained, which improves the agility and maneuverability of the fighter in low conditions." When it came to the fighter plane she had carefully designed, Zhou Qian seemed to be interested and talked eloquently.

Yuan Ye, who was squatting opposite her, listened very carefully, but what Zhou Qian said just now was very novel and very creative, I had always heard that Zhou Qian was a genius before, but today I saw it with my own eyes.