Yang Xiaolong stayed in the cockpit, didn't care, and showed a faint smile to the middle-aged teacher, and gently pushed back: "The allocation of the new falcon is determined by the college leaders. What's wrong, Teacher Liu, isn't there a fourth new falcon? Of course, the improved performance of the Shanying is also OK."

Hearing Yang Xiaolong's words, middle-aged Teacher Liu was stunned for a moment and then turned his eyes to Zhou Hai, who was sitting in the front seat of the No. 1 simulator, kept flying calmly. He looked at Yang Xiaolong's proud expression and took a deep breath: "Teacher Yang was joking. He could fly on the plane in two weeks. It seems that Zhou Hai is very talented. As for the fourth new Falcon, I guess the students I brought have no chance."

Hold on!

calm!

At this moment, Teacher Liu forcibly restrained his urge to curse.

Taking over the quota of a new Falcon and flying on the plane for two weeks, is your Yang Xiaolong always saying that "poor performance and average learning"?

"The talent is really average. Look, Zhou Hai only mastered the intensive training subjects and take-off and landing subjects of the primary training aircraft this morning, but unfortunately he didn't crash once. His grades were too poor. I remember that Tong Yuan, you brought, crashed three times, right?"

Teacher Yang Xiaolong showed a tearful expression and sighed repeatedly: "Old Liu, look, my new student is not experienced and has a low level. He has never lost any time. You know that I am a rough person and likes to yell. Zhou Hai never let me yell once this morning. Oh... I'm a little uncomfortable with it. The fourth new Falcon still has hope. You are a celebrity in the yard."

“…”

Hearing Yang Xiaolong's words, Zhou Hai, who was simulating flying high and maneuvering, his hand shook slightly, and the fuselage, which was maintaining a speed of 500 kilometers per hour, changed its posture and quickly recovered.

"Teacher Yang is really joking. We're not going to have a chat anymore, we're going to class."

Teacher Liu's face was gloomy, like layers of clouds shrouded in the sky. He took a deep breath, forced a smile, and chose to end the topic exchange without hesitation.

This is impossible to talk about.

Two young high school students who dared not respond looked at each other and looked at each other left and right. When they saw Teacher Liu walking towards the No. 2 simulator, they quickly followed.

It is better for them to interfere less in the affairs between teachers.

"This guy is Liu Xin. At that time, we were an enemy and mortal enemy." When Teacher Liu and two young students left, Yang Xiaolong's eyes turned to Zhou Hai again and laughed softly.

"Um."

Zhou Hai steadily controlled the simulated Falcon, pulled out a left turn, and entered the front-end action of horizontal eight-character air combat maneuver.

"Zhou Hai, you just made a mistake, distracted and lost your mind, this is a big taboo in flight. We must always be vigilant during flight. There is no small matter in the aviation field. The most important thing in the sky is to ensure flight." Yang Xiaolong continued: "Don't take it lightly if you think you can fly or can fly."

The same old saying - the aviation industry is born rigorous and loyal to harshness.

Whether it is the J-Tseng Seven Higher Education Seven Higher Education for nearly 20 years of service, the Shanying Higher Education designed and developed by the J-Tseng Seven as a prototype, or the L-15 Falcon Higher Education, which ranks among the world's most advanced higher education aircraft, the price of each advanced trainer aircraft is astronomical, ranging from seven to eight million US dollars to tens of millions of dollars.

This is just a fighter jet, let alone the precious pilots that the country has spent a lot of effort and resources to cultivate.

During the flight, perhaps a slight distraction will lead to a tragedy of plane destruction and death.

Hearing this teaching, Zhou Hai fell silent, thoughtful, looked serious, and nodded gently: "I remember."

Hold the joystick tightly in your right hand, calm and powerful.

When Yang Xiaolong mentioned this question, Zhou Hai remembered his long-standing habits and the remaining habits of ordinary people.

Now, he is not an ordinary person, but an Air Force's higher education aircraft flight cadet, a pride in the sky who can fly a war eagle in the blue sky.

Yang Xiaolong was very satisfied with Zhou Hai's attitude and smiled slightly: "Continue to fly. The specific flight time on the plane is uncertain, it is determined by your assessment results. If you pass the simulation flight and theoretical assessment in three days, we will start the actual aircraft training."

"The movement is softer, elevation angle, elevation angle, your takeoff speed is slow and your height is low. What should I do when I pull such a large elevation angle? Are you rushing to reincarnate?!"

"Speed, speed! How many times have you said it, don't make low-level mistakes!"

"The softer movement, this is the fly-by-wire joystick, not mechanical!"

"The height has dropped! I'm quicker, and the higher education is no better than the first education!"

With the continuous roar of Instructor Liu in the flight simulation room, time passed slowly.

For one morning, Zhou Hai was supervised and led by Yang Xiaolong, immersed in the intense and busy flight simulation training.

Takeoff and landing, basic flight actions, basic tactical actions.

Repeated training time and time again, constantly laying a solid foundation, and preparing for the upcoming real-life flight.

...

At noon, the sky was as clear as the wind was sunny.

After the four-hour simulation flight course ended, Zhou Hai bid farewell to the instructor Yang Xiaolong, left the simulation room, went to the cafeteria to have a meal, and then returned to the dormitory to enjoy half an hour of personal rest time with the three.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, he went to the crash class classroom and took the first aviation theory class since he arrived at Shicheng Flying Academy.

Indoor No. 308.

"I'm going to fly again tomorrow. This time, my training subject is still a high-altitude stall tail spin. This subject is too difficult and it is a must-take the subject. When will I pass the exam?"

Xiao Nan was holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand. The water was invited by Zhou Hai. It was sold for two yuan at the original price. After taking a breath, he was a little worried: "Zhou Hai, how is it like simulating flights today? I fell a few times. When I first simulated flights, I fell an hour."

"I haven't fallen a few times."

Zhou Hai sat upright in front of the balcony desk, holding the "General Overview of Modern Wings and Aerodynamic Layouts" from the higher education stage in his hand, chewing a bite of fresh and crisp red apples, staring at the pages without turning his eyes.

The authentic red Fuji in his hand was taken out by Xiao Nan. This guy communicated with Lao Wang, a kitchen team, and when he went out to buy vegetables, he bought ten kilograms, which was counted as a private goods in dormitory 308.

"I haven't fallen a few times, that's OK. I'm a man with L-15C in the crash course, awesome." Xiao Nan gave a thumbs up and sighed: "I don't know how Han Li performed for the first time on the plane today. He is still at the airport. Lao Zhou is about to go to the crash course. How is his mood?"

"It's OK, I'm looking forward to it." Zhou Hai smiled.
Chapter completed!