Tan Gang's eyebrows had a shallow transparent ice crystal, and he exhaled a mouthful of white mist. He told me: "Tell you two good news. First, you passed the grade-skipping assessment and your academic qualifications were converted to a junior. Second, you were selected for the aviation school elite training program and enjoyed the qualification for individual training. Boy, you are the best student I have ever met. Come on."

"Single training qualification?" Zhou Hai immediately became interested and looked at Tan Gang with curious eyes.

"The training programs that the aviation school does not announce to the public are independent of the normal training system, with one-on-one training for teachers, single dormitories, focusing on inclined flight resources, and no limit on flight time, but the assessment difficulty is one level higher."

When Tan Gang saw Zhou Hai's expression, he smiled and explained: "However, it is limited to the initial stage of the aviation school's teaching aircraft. Kongdayou, Shicheng Feiyuan does not know if there is any modification training."

When Zhou Hai heard this, he felt a sense of surprise: "Is there any such operation?"

Individual training!

To be honest, Zhou Hai never expected that the aviation school would have such a hidden special training system, with one-on-one teachers and no flight time limit.

As for the difficulty of the assessment, Zhou Hai didn't care at all.

"Go and have a meal, go back to pack your luggage, I'll take you to the East Campus." Without Zhou Hai's thoughts, Tan Gang immediately arranged.

"Okay." Zhou Hailiu nodded.

The words are gone, leaving.

After dining, go back to the dormitory to prepare to pack your luggage.

When he returned to dormitory 502, he opened the door and Yang Miao was waiting quietly. He placed Zhou Hai's exclusive training backpack at his feet, and all his personal belongings were kept in it.

"You have prepared all the things you should pack, and you are also talking about being your wingman." Looking at Zhou Hai, a hearty smile appeared on Yang Miao's face.

Zhou Hai was stunned, and a touching feeling appeared in his heart. He raised his right hand to greet him: "Yang Miao, goodbye, I wish you to become an astronaut."

"I wish you, the top student, will go further and further, and have a hug before leaving?" Yang Miao blinked his slightly wet eyes, opened his hands, and said freely.

"goodbye."

Zhou Hai smiled, stepped forward, opened his hands and hugged Yang Miao tightly.

Yang Miao is his first comrade in his life, and this relationship is worthy of attention.

"Go, don't delay."

Her whole body trembled slightly, hugged each other and said goodbye. Yang Miao endured the crystal tears on the edge of her eyes and patted Zhou Hai on the shoulder with her hand.

He deeply understood that after this parting, the two might never see each other again.

Regarding Zhou Hai, who saved his life, Yang Miao truly treated him as a brother.

No retention,

No tears,

Only blessings.

May you fly higher and farther!

The two separated, Zhou Hai bent down and lifted his heavy training backpack, carried it on his body, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and slowly raised his right hand: "I will come back."

Yang Miao smiled and said nothing. Tears in his eyes rolled, and his right hand was also raised to deliver a standard military salute.

Salute and leave.

Zhou Hai did not hesitate, did not stay, nor did he turn around in one step, and he was decisive and determined.

Life in the aviation school is destined to be a short time, and this is just the starting point for every pilot to step into an infinite future.

After leaving the second dormitory building where he had lived for several months, the dormitory manager was not in the management office. Zhou Hai, who wanted to say goodbye, had to go directly to the team headquarters.

Tan Gang had been waiting quietly in the team headquarters. After Zhou Hai arrived, the two of them took a bus along the campus road, passed the Aviation School Library, and headed to the East Campus several kilometers away.

"Zhou Hai, work hard. When you reach the junior year, I will not care about you. You are a single unique trainer, and the flight instructor is responsible for it. You will strive to graduate within one year, and make great progress. In the future, you will drive the J-20." On the way, Tan Gang, who was driving a military vehicle in the military vehicle, said to Zhou Hai, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Hearing these high-spirited words, Zhou Hai expressed helplessness: "..."

I also want to drive the J-20, but can I consider the actual situation?

Follow the snowy campus road and drive to the end of the East Campus - a square dormitory building with a number of zero.

In front of the door of the No. 0 dormitory building, a soldier about forty years old was standing, wearing combat boots, Lei Feng hat, standard winter clothes, and a warm scarf on his neck.

"Squeak!" The warriors' military vehicle stopped steadily, and the sound of brake pads rubbing out.

The two got out of the car and faced the soldiers standing in front of the gate. They walked to the front and stopped. Tan Gang showed a cheerful smile on his face and shouted to the flight instructor: "Old Li, I'll bring you here. Take a good look, don't bump into it."

Zhou Hai did not speak, standing in a military posture, with a respectful look, and headed towards the middle-aged flight instructor in front of him. His cheeks were slightly thinner, his face with a national character, his skin was dark, and his body was filled with an elegant atmosphere.

"I haven't seen you for a long time."

The middle-aged soldier, known as Lao He, smiled heartily to Tan Gang, then turned his head and looked at Zhou Hai.

"Zhou Hai, this is your flight instructor in the first stage of teaching aircraft. Li Fu, he will be responsible for your daily affairs and flight teaching in the future. If you have any questions, please contact him." Tan Gang took out a bag of Soft China from his pocket, took it out and ignited it, took a breath, and introduced to Zhou Hai.

"Hello, teacher!" Zhou Hai raised his right hand to salute.

Teacher Li Fu nodded and returned: "Hello, Zhou Hai."

"Then what, I have something to do, so I'll leave first, Zhou Hai, study hard." Tan Gang spit out a mouthful of white mist mixed with smoke and steam. The cigarette butt in his hand was bright red and burning slowly. He said to Li Fu, and then instructed Zhou Hai again.

"I can do it, captain." Zhou Hai looked at Tan Gang, who seemed free and easy but reluctant to leave, and his face showed serious expression and nodded.

Tan Gang plays a decisive role in the fact that he can skip the level and study.

If it weren't for Tan Gang, no matter how excellent Zhou Hai was in his studies, he would still have to spend four years safely.

"Buzz!"

Tan Gang's right face was squirming with a ferocious and distorted scar, and a smile appeared on his face. He sat in the cab and waved his hand. With the roar of a diesel engine, the entire warrior military vehicle quickly left.

"Come in first, I'll take you to the dormitory." Li Fu looked at Tan Gang's back as he left, shook his head slightly, looked at Zhou Hai, and said.

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the No. 0 dormitory building.

Zhou Hai nodded: "Yes, teacher." He followed Li Fu closely and entered this ordinary-looking dormitory building, No. 0, which was filled with extraordinary aura.

The entire dormitory building is about three stories high, with a total of thirty rooms, most of which are idle. Some rooms on the ground floor are in use. The open space at the bottom floor condenses a layer of crisp ice crystals, and a snow pile like a hill not far away.

"No. 109, there is a basic operating manual for the sixth cockpit in your room on the table. Memorize it first, and start the simulated flight in an hour." After taking Zhou Hai to the designated dormitory, Li Fu immediately issued a task.
Chapter completed!