"And then?" Zhou Hai nodded, but he was not surprised.

The concept of crash course is like the rocket class of major schools in real society, synonymous with exclusive elite, he can understand.

Zhou Hai didn't care about any crash course, he already looked down on this thing.

"Then there is the latest L-15C, the crash course generally uses the L-15A Falcon, most of the ordinary classes use the Mountain Eagle B and Mountain Eagle A, and there are only 4 L-15Cs in the entire college." Xiao Nan took over the words at this time, and looked at Zhou Hai's gaze slightly complicated:

"You can think that a four-million-dollar Lamborghini suddenly came to a group of Porsche 911s, although an L-15C can buy fifteen or sixteen Lamborghini, you know?"

Zhou Hai smiled and said, "Understood." ”

The reason is simple and clear.

Zhao Ziqing shrugged his shoulders: "We are all Mountain Eagle Type B, Han Li's performance was a little poor before, he fell six times in simulated flight, and almost went to fly to Annihilation Sect Seven." ”

Jianjiao-7, an advanced training aircraft originally improved from the second-generation aircraft, undertakes the flight training tasks of the Shicheng Flying Academy's high-level aircraft and some modifications.

However, due to its own design, the landing speed of Jianjiao-7 is as high as 280 kilometers per hour, which is very unfriendly to flight students.

The higher the landing speed of the aircraft, the more difficult it is to maneuver, and the low-altitude and low-speed performance of the Jianjiao-7 is poor, and the service time is too long, and flight accidents will occur due to various failures every year.

"Don't say it, I hurt here!"

Han Li covered his chest with his hands, raised his chin, and looked up at the ceiling of the dormitory at a forty-five degree angle, his words revealing a bitter meaning: "L-15C, my eldest wife who wants to fly the most, I heard that this thing Hong Fei sells for more than 60 million yuan a plane, and it has only been 29 days since he arrived at the academy, and only my goddess Wang Zhuyu and Bai Tangfei are the only ones. ”

"Don't pretend, Lao Han, yesterday your goddess was still a crash course Yi Xuewu, and today you will become Wang Zhuyu? Daydreaming, but then again, the women's team is a little strong today, Wang Zhuyu is the first in the whole grade, Bai Tangfei is second, and Yi Xuewu is third. ”

Xiao Nan stretched his waist, ruthlessly exposed Han Li's old bottom, turned around, sat on his bed, and wrenched his fingers to calculate: "Lao Zhou has an L-15C, I don't know who will fall into another one, I think it should be Yi Xuewu." ”

"Lao Zhou, strive to rush into the top three of the crash course and win glory for our 308 dormitory." Zhao Ziqing smiled at Zhou Hai, gave a thumbs up, and gave his blessings: "Old Han is too skinny, the last time I went to provoke Wang Zhuyu, I was almost beaten back." ”

"We're all brothers, so why rub salt into our wounds?" Han Li sighed.

Hearing Zhao Ziqing's words, Zhou Hai smiled and said, "Yes, but that, I want to ask where the canteen is?" ”

Compared with the future, Zhou Hai felt that it was most practical to solve the food and clothing of his five internal organs temple first.

"Lao Zhou, let's go, I'll take you to the cafeteria, today Wang Da is in charge of the kitchen himself, no joke." Han Li suddenly came to his senses, and got up: "I don't have high requirements, remember to ask me to rub it in the future, Lao Xiao, go find the dormitory manager to get the quilt and pillow." ”

"No problem." Zhou Hai smiled, nodded, turned around and put down his training backpack, and followed Han Li out of the dormitory.

Xiao Nan snorted and responded, "Okay, you go, remember to close the door." ”

"Bang!" The door to the bedroom closed softly, and there was a noise.

After the two left, the room fell silent.

Xiao Nan lay on the bed and rubbed his eyes a little sour: "Lao Zhao, our Zhou Hai brothers are really awesome this time, they have definitely made a personal third-class merit, the crash course plus L-15C, and the rhythm of the main third-generation aircraft after graduation." ”

"It should be a second-class merit, he just arrived at the hospital, I don't know if the junior teaching machine is a student of Fan Erye, and the third-class merit can only let Zhou Haijin enter the crash course." Zhao Ziqing picked up the aviation theory book "General Principles and Technologies of Jet Aircraft" placed on his desk, and replied: "I estimate that if he successfully graduates, he will fly the J-10A, and no matter how good his results are, it is possible to modify the J-10C." ”

"Wouldn't it? That's the J-10C, I think he can fly the J-10A, and he burns high incense. ”

A flash of memory appeared in his eyes, and Xiao Nan's mind came to the learning time of the initial teaching stage, and he sighed: "Second Master Fan's students? It's possible, the second master's skills are too exquisite, the first hand dived and rolled right cut, and finally flew level, the distance between the two planes was 8 meters, it scared me to pee, the second master is the most special flight instructor in the school. ”

"Who knows?" Zhao Ziqing smiled, his eyes showing envy: "Second Master is not counted, there is still a big mountain pressing on Second Master Fan, if only I had become his student." ”

"Hehe, let's dream, the old squad leader Li didn't take students three years ago, I don't know how this year's competition went, we lost too badly. Forget it, don't talk about this, let's go, Lao Zhao, go get a quilt, pillow and things for Zhou Hai. ”

Xiao Nan poured a basin of cold water and sat up.

"You're not allowed to daydream about others?" Zhao Ziqing said with a smile, closed the book, got up and left.

……

The sunset sprinkled the sky and the earth, as if draped in a looming beautiful wedding dress.

Zhou Hai and the two of them, walking towards the cafeteria, shuttled through the college road full of greenery, and the tips of the tall banyan branches on both sides sprouted new shoots and grew strongly.

At the beginning of March, the sting has arrived, and everything is recovering.

"By the way, Lao Zhou, did you participate in that competition this year? I remembered that it was a competition between the pilots of the two countries, and we lost badly last year. Walking on the hard cement pavement, Han Li looked at the college cafeteria that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly thought of something and asked.

Zhou Hai's face was calm, his eyes pointed directly at the canteen in front of him, and replied, "Participated." ”

"What was the result, was the game tied?" Han Li's eyes showed curiosity.

"Tie? No. Zhou Hai shook his head: "You participated in the competition last year?" ”

"Definitely, my old Han graduated from the teaching machine at the beginning of three years and nine months, only one month lower than the average, amazing, right? What about you. ”

Han Li raised his head slightly, revealing a confident color, but then shook his head and sighed, "It seems that this year is another fiasco, alas, Mao Zi doesn't know what's going on in the past two years, it's like taking medicine, and the top talented students are simply counted according to the basket." ”

"It's really amazing, I'm average, not as fast as you, but I won the game this year." Zhou Hai smiled.

"Win? How...... it! Lao Zhou, look, Wang Zhuyu! Han Li, who was a little dejected, was a little stunned, thinking that Zhou Hai was joking, but his eyes were attracted by a shadow on the right side of the cafeteria, and he shouted quietly.

Wang Zhuyu, the first in the crash course?

Zhou Hai, who was curious in his heart, followed Han Li's gaze and turned to look, and in the road on the right side of the cafeteria, a young girl in a women's training uniform came into view.