And this is completely not up to the standard of a third-level flight student, if Yuan Ye did not skip class, he was completely capable of letting Yuan Ye master these while giving him an F-level difficulty flight action. In this way, Yuan Ye is likely to become the only student in the C-level and semi-first who can become a third-level flight cadet.

But now, he no longer has any hope for Yuan Ye, skipping class for half a month, Yuan Ye's level has not decreased, fortunately, in Billy's opinion, promotion is almost impossible.

Yuan Ye, who was habitually standing in the corner, didn't know how disappointed the instructors in front of him were, and its eyes were curiously aimed at Sister Xia.

Since I saw Sister Xia today, Sister Xia's face has been calm, and she also looks a little wilted, which has a strong contrast with her usual teeth and claws, arrogance and rudeness.

Through the whispered discussions of other classmates, Yuan Ye also has some general understanding, yesterday Sister Xia and the car named Jack failed miserably, the distance of 2o kilometers was led by others for a minute, and he lost 300,000 Xingyuan, not to mention, he was ridiculed by that Jack.

For such a thing, Yuan Ye can only be helpless, Yuan Ye is not keen on the car, and for gambling money with the car, Yuan Ye is even less interested, he never thinks that a person who is a good gambler will end up with anything good.

Soon, Yuan Ye took his gaze back and began to adjust his mentality, preparing to deal with the next assessment.

In the stands, the principal Fang Zhi is constantly using a particle pen to convert something on an electronic board, the electronic board is densely marked with the names of all students in classes A to C, in his opinion, as long as 7o% of people in class A can pass the third-level flight students, and 3o% of people in class B can pass the assessment of third-level flight students, he is quite satisfied, as for class C, it is not in his consideration at all, in Fang Zhi's eyes; As for the students in the top class of the first class, they also have deep discrimination against class C, in their eyes, class C is just a pampered and unmotivated class, and the students in it are also garbage, so don't look at the first class and the twenty-sixth class are close, but none of the students in the first class can be right-eyed; And their gaze was the same, they glanced at it obliquely, forbade their noses, pursed their lips, and quickly took their eyes back, before their demeanor, there was an endless arrogance.

At 10:10 a.m., the assessment of pilots officially began, and all first-year students also entered the fighter simulator from more than 20 entrances one by one to be assessed.

On the outer wall of the fighter simulator, there is a circular screen, but the names of all students who pass the assessment of the third-level flight cadets will appear on it, and the school will also have a reward for contributing points.

As the students around the fighter simulator come in and out, the quality of the results is almost not necessary to look at the ring screen, just look at their expressions, you can distinguish one or two.

Those who did not pass were depressed, and those who passed were elated, and some male students were even more flamboyant, and as soon as they came out of the fighter simulator, they roared, like beasts.

The assessment of the first class ended quickly, and their results were quite amazing, the whole class of 5o students, all passed the assessment of the third-level flight cadets, which has been absolutely rare since the establishment of the Aya Air Combat Academy, and there was only one such phenomenon in history, and that class was finally called the ace class by the Aya Air Combat Academy.

And after nearly ten years, today's class seems to be very promising to take over the title of ace class.

Fang Zhi in the stands, seeing this scene in front of him, a smile of joy could not be concealed on his face, it seems that the freshmen of class A this year are much better than last year.

Fang Zhi summed it up like this in his heart, in fact, for the Aya Air Combat Academy, the air combat department of the sophomore year is a talent fault grade, and there are no representative figures like MiG and Hua Zichuan, which feels relatively mediocre.

In the queue of a class, the four instructors were also very happy, all of them passed the assessment, this is definitely an eye-catching achievement, even if they tried their best to control the ecstasy in their hearts at this moment, but the corners of their mouths still hung a proud arc.

Li Yun is an instructor in charge of the K-type aircraft, and at this moment he is staring at Billy with a smile, a few years ago, he and Billy served at the same air base, at that time, it was when Billy was proud, and Li Yun was relatively a little worse, so Li Yun has always been a little unconvinced.

And now, in Li Yun's heart, he has completely turned over, not to mention anything else, just based on the results of two classes, he can crush Billy to death.

Billy naturally noticed Li Yun's aggressive gaze, in the face of this gaze, Billy had nothing to do, he had no choice but to avoid his gaze, his heart was extremely depressed, at this moment he was really very eager to hope that there would be students in class 26 who passed the assessment, even if there was only one person, his face would look better.

At this time, the pilot assessment of the twenty-sixth class has begun, but the results are miserable, more than ten students entered, none of them successfully passed, and their expressions were also strange, some students who did not take this assessment seriously at all, after coming out, just pouted, shrugged their shoulders, and then returned to the queue to talk to the classmates around them.

And some of the slightly self-motivated ones come out dejected, frosted eggplant.

Soon, it was Yuan Ye's turn, and at this time, Chen Weibin, Billy and other instructors subconsciously aimed their eyes on him, and their regret was overflowing, if he hadn't skipped class, maybe he would have hoped to become the only third-level pilot in Class 26.

Watching Yuan Ye's figure disappear into the fighter simulation field, all the instructors sighed in unison.

The No. 1 Fighter Simulator has two floors, divided into more than 20 sections, and in each section, there is only one modified fighter simulator and a few small displays, which are connected to the fighter simulator by transmission cables.

And in each division, there are three examiners, who are ready for battle, with an iron-faced and selfless posture.

According to the number plate in his hand, Yuan Ye quickly found the partition corresponding to his student number, and as soon as he stepped into the partition, an electronic scanner did a full-body scan of Yuan Ye.

"The pupil veins are correctly compared, the mastery is correct, and the physiognomy is correct...... Confirm the identity, C-level 26 class Yuan Ye, student number AYK1192SC26O47, allowed to enter. As a series of electronic synthesized sounds sounded, the metal pole in front of Yuan Ye opened.

Entering the division, the first thing that caught Yuan Ye's eyes were the cold faces of the three examiners, two men and one woman, and all of them were experts in air combat directly sent by the Federation.

"Yuan Ye, a student of Class C 26 of the freshman Air Combat Department, is that you?" An examiner with a slightly chubby figure and a bright head looked down at the electronic board in his hand and asked Yuan Ye.

This examiner's name is Dahl, and he is still very familiar with Aya's hierarchical class management system, so he still has a trace of prejudice against the students in class C, and judging from the performance of the students in class C just now, this prejudice has become more obvious.

Yuan Ye didn't pay attention to the disdain in Dahl's gaze, he put his hands in the pockets of his jacket, and replied calmly and calmly, "Yes." ”

"The items we assessed are divided into two major items, hands, and the movements that can be made in the fighter simulator, according to the standards of third-level flight students, as long as the hands reach twelve, and can complete forty-one basic movements on the premise, make an F-level difficulty action, even if it passes." The female examiner sitting next to Dahl showed a smile and said, "Finally, I wish you can pass the assessment of the third-level flight cadet." ”

"Oh." Yuan Ye responded, and then quickly opened the fighter simulator beside him, and then got in.

The settings in the fighter simulator are no different from the fighter simulator that Yuan Ye often uses, only there are a few more transmission lines on the outside, so that the examiner can see the candidate's every move on the display screen at the same time, and the virtual world is no longer the Yukon network, but a special map set up by the Federation for the assessment of pilots.

Enter the student number and name, and the fighter simulator will be activated, and at this time, in Yuan Ye's field of vision, it is a yellow, surrounded by a loess-covered plain, and now his fighter plane is staying on a lonely runway, and in the sky is a sign with scattered light, meandering into a line.

The position of these cursors is also carefully designed by the federal high-level, and in order to successfully pass these cursors, candidates can make forty-one basic movements completely and smoothly, and at the end of the indicator table, there are two targets, which are the test candidates' locking and design level.

The three examiners outside the fighter simulator began to discuss other topics on their own, and in their opinion, the probability of Class C students passing the Level 3 Pilot Assessment was almost zero, and the students from Class C who came in just now were the best examples.

While the three examiners were discussing, they were also sorting out the materials at hand.

"This year's Aya class is not bad, and the pass rate has reached 75%." Dahl retrieved the data through the electronic board, and his eyes did not pay attention to the display screen in front of him.

And the female examiner also didn't look at the display screen in front of her, and while lowering her head to sort out the information, she said leisurely: "I really don't know if the class management system of Aya School is good or bad, Class A is really good, but Class C, the performance is getting worse and worse, according to statistics, there are two more people who passed Class C last year, and what about this year?" If it continues like this, it is estimated that none of them will survive. ”

"This is also a normal phenomenon, this year's class C is not very good in my opinion, the kid who went in just now is the best example, his appearance is not good, his expression is still a little wooden, how can such a person become a pilot, looking at the students of class A, they are all energetic, dignified, and ......"

Dahl's words were not finished, only an electronic synthesis sound suddenly sounded: "Candidate Yuan Ye, in order to successfully complete the first 3o basic movements, the basic hand has been measured, the highest hand is 15.86, and the average hand is 15.55/second in one minute." ”