Chapter 1: The Silent Genius
Qingdao seaside in May is a good time of year.
Just after a difficult winter, the bitter north wind has disappeared without a trace; Gorgeous cherry blossoms bloom on the branches, and the pale blue sea restores calm. In the beautiful city of red tiles and green trees, the scenery is picturesque and full of tourists.
However, this qiē has nothing to do with Long Yun.
In the old town where the roads are staggered, there is a large-scale car maintenance shop on the side of the road, and at this time, Long Yun is lying on his back on the pulley, skillfully adjusting the front suspension of the car with the wrench in his hand.
It was cool in the garage where the sun didn't shine, but his oily face was sweaty.
From work to now, I have been busy under this car for more than an hour, and everything else has been done, but why is this front toe so difficult to adjust?
Tired from the work at hand, Long Yun stepped out from under the car, stood up and moved his muscles a few times, and then sat on the ground to rest.
On the TV hanging in the corner, at this time, the live broadcast of the IFT (International-Fighter-Tournament) qualifiers was being broadcast, and a few people who were idle on the side were fascinated, and there was nothing to do anyway, so Long Yun just took a few casual glances.
The fighter on the screen was maneuvering violently at this time, and the faint white fog around the fuselage could be seen on the image captured by the automatic camera.
Ah, is this the qualifier for the IFT......
Long Yun, who works in a car maintenance shop, although he is unknown, actually has his dream of the sky.
In this era when traditional fighter planes gradually faded out of the mainstream military field and aviation competition became popular, he also dreamed that he would one day become a member of aviation competition and obtain the honor within his ability. Or, to be able to go one step further and become an air force pilot, to fly an epoch-making assault aircraft to cruise the sky, is the ultimate dream of countless aviation enthusiasts.
However, as things tend to be, the distance between dreams and reality is always so far away, no matter how much effort you put in.
……
Whenever he is free, Long Yun always falls into the memories of the past; A past that I can't face and don't want to recall.
At this moment, Long Yun's eyes seemed to appear in front of his youthful self again: the guy who was sweating like rain on the training ground, the young man who was full of ambition and was still fighting at night in the dead of night.
If, just if, let him know that he was destined to miss his dream, then would he still be so desperate? Long Yun really wanted to travel back in time and tell that fool to stop doing futile and useless work, and to learn something else as soon as possible.
The arduous training gave Long Yun a strong physique and extraordinary perseverance, which gave him the necessary qualities to become an outstanding soldier, but he could not make up for the lack of innate sense of space. Some things are so cruel: the amount of talent and the lack of talent cannot be compensated for no amount of effort.
Long Yun has never known where his life is, since he was a child, he is not sociable and difficult to get alike, he has been moving forward step by step on the road of his dreams; It wasn't until he passed the theory test with flying colors, and faced virtual driving training on a simulator for the first time, that he realized how strict his problem was:
He doesn't have a full sense of space.
Sitting on the seat of the aviation simulator, the display around him made Long Yun feel inexplicably confused; It was originally a very familiar driving action, but at this time it was completely useless; An indescribable sense of blockage filled his mind, and Long Yun only felt that his consciousness had become dull and jerky. Time and time again, Long Yun, who was completely unable to adapt to simulator training, was finally taken to the affiliated hospital of the military system for a comprehensive and detailed examination.
Seeing the report issued by the testing agency, Long Yun didn't believe his eyes.
How could he lack a sense of space?
“…… Generally speaking, the lack of spatial awareness can lead to a hindrance of geometric cognition, and there is no way to drive a space vehicle. It's not something that can be changed, young man, you should consider changing careers. ……”
"- How is this possible?" He couldn't help but scream excitedly.
Since he was a child, he has always been very good in mathematics, and things like three-dimensional geometry and spatial sense can be said to be the best. Halfway through the transfer from university to military school, although the original study has not been completed, he is familiar with all the courses of mechanical and electrical engineering, including those mechanical design and 3D modeling. What kind of joke is this, it's so clumsy!
Yes, a clumsy, but cruel and true joke.
Long Yun, who was unwilling, still insisted on high-intensity training. However, in the face of the virtual cockpit display around him, although he tried his best, it was difficult for him to understand the spatial state of the fighter plane, and he could not complete the basic maneuvering actions. takeoff, loss of control, crash; Failed attempts again and again made him silent and gloomy.
"Long Yun, you are a good seedling. Your physique is very suitable for anti-overload, and your eyesight is also very good; But it is not enough to fly a fighter in theory. Don't be sad, with such a strong ability, you can get ahead by doing anything else. ”
There was indescribable sentimentality in his tone, and the instructor patted Long Yun on the shoulder. In the face of this capable and diligent student, he didn't know what to say; He had never encountered such a situation before, and he felt quite confused and sad about Long Yun's problem.
Long Yun, who clenched his fists, clenched his teeth. He didn't speak.
What else can be said? He just felt unwilling.
Really unwilling!
But what's the use?
……
Breaking free from the ethereal memories, Long Yun found that the broadcast of the game had ended. The workers returned to their posts and occasionally chatted.
"Hey, Long Yun, you're in a daze again. What a die-hard aviation fan. ”
Li Yan, who was talking to him, was Long Yun's good brother in the maintenance shop. Although he is just a small worker, if you want to talk about his obsession with aviation competition, he is on par with Long Yun.
didn't say anything, Long Yun just pursed his lips, not wanting to explain that he was out of his body again, and he didn't really care about the game or anything. Looking at his watch, it was almost lunchtime, so he put down his tools and washed his face.
"Li Yan, you also wash your face, let's go eat."
That's it. What's the use of thinking so much? People have to face reality after all.
After a busy day, dragging his tired body, Long Yun returned to his residence. It's been a bit too much these days, and today seems to be extraordinarily tiring, and I don't even have the idea of playing air combat games on the computer.
Even on the virtual battlefield of air combat games, he has not achieved many victories in his years of experience; He had long known that he had no talent for aviation, and Long Yun just couldn't let go of this only pastime that had anything to do with aviation—what else could he do?
With a little sigh for those memories, Long Yun simply took a bath and went to bed.
The so-called one sleep relieves a thousand sorrows, and he has no habit of drinking, so he can only temporarily escape this plain reality. At this time, Long Yun didn't know, and didn't realize, that after this bizarre night, his fate was destined to change radically.
It is not just his fate that will change.
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