Zuo Xue nodded and felt a little relieved. The instructor Su Rui suffered from hypertension and excessive emotional fluctuations were prone to serious conditions.

"Xiaoxue, others talk about qualifications, but we talk about ability. Remember one thing, in Chengfei, in the 611 Institute, we do not pay attention to age and qualifications, but only focus on ability and grades."

After Su Rui's mood was completely calmed down, Academician ** looked at Zuo Xue with a serious face, and his deep and wise eyes shone with light: "As long as you have outstanding abilities and grades, even if you are a 20-year-old chief engineer, do you understand?"

The words were open and open, as deafening as thunder, full of momentum.

Cheng Fei only talks about ability and achievements!

These words are very serious.

**As the highest person in charge of Chengfei Design Institute, he made a promise to Zuo Xue.

Qualifications?

age?

In terms of seniority?

Sorry, we Cheng Fei don’t pay attention to these things.

Ability and achievements are what Cheng Fei values ​​most after the reform.

As long as you have excellent abilities and outstanding results, even if you are a 20-year-old chief engineer, there will be no problem in Chengfei, and no one dares to invade scientific research results.

"I understand, teacher."

The words were heard, Zuo Xue knew the meaning behind these words, nodded, showing a sincere look on her face, her eyes as bright as stars were full of respect, and she did not say too much, and replied in a true voice.

The voice is light and gentle, revealing respect.

As a teacher, ** said this in person, just to treat her apprentice with openness and no intention of hiding it.

If you treat me with your country's men, I will repay you with your country's men.

Zuo Xue doesn't talk much, she likes to express herself by actions.

"That's good." ** smiled slightly.

"Forget it, I won't mention those bad things, I've said a few things about the old sesame and corn. Xiaoxue, don't take it to your heart."

Looking at Zuo Xue in military uniform, Su Rui nodded slightly, remembering that there were more important things today, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and made an excuse: "It's getting late, Xiaoxue, Lao Yang, you guys talk first, I'm going out for a walk, I haven't visited the 611st place for a long time, so I'm going to visit."

"Slow down, Lao Su." ** nodded, without stopping, there is indeed still important things to deal with today.

"Goodbye to the mentor." Zuo Xue raised her right hand and saluted Su Rui.

"Go away."

After a last look at Zuo Xue, Su Rui looked kind and smiled unabated. He waved his hand and turned around and left, leaving a separate space for the two to communicate.

Xiaoxue, this is all the only thing the tutor can help you. You have to walk the rest of the way yourself.

"Bang!" The office door closed gently, and a crisp sound came from it.

In the room, it became quiet.

"Report to Academician **, Zuo Xue, a graduate of aircraft design, reports to you!" Zuo Xue, who was wearing the rank of lieutenant at the neckline, straightened her body, raised her right hand, and reported to Academician **.

In private, you can call him a teacher, but in public, you must call him an academician.

"Hello, Comrade Zuo Xue."

** Raised his hand and responded in a true voice, and completed the formal handover process. Then he signaled Zuo Xue to sit down, smiled, and turned to the water dispenser: "Xiaoxue, sit on the sofa first, I only have boiled water here, don't you mind?"

**Life is simple and simple, with only three major preferences: reading, smoking, drinking water, never drinking tea, coffee and other drinks.

"I can do it." Zuo Xue shook her head and responded, following the arrangement and walked towards the coffee table and sat on the sofa.

"Don't be restrained, relax, give it, is this the long hair left for your boyfriend?" ** walked over with a glass cup with boiled water, placed it on the surface of the coffee table, looking at the black bun with a green military cap on Zuo Xue, smiling, and joking.

Female officers are allowed to grow long hair, as long as they are in a bun style that meets the grooming regulations.

Most of the time, female soldiers do not have long hair, mainly because it is too troublesome to clean and organize, but luckily short hair is a problem.

"Thanks."

Zuo Xue took the glass and thanked her softly, explaining embarrassedly: "My boyfriend prefers long hair."

"It's okay, long hair is pretty good. Girls love beauty, so is my daughter. This time, the review meeting of the Sino-Iran joint stealth fighter aircraft was officially held at 1:00 pm. How is your Z-1 fighter overall report?" ** looked gentle and exuded a gentle temperament on her body. She praised Zuo Xue's long hair, then got to the point and asked.

"It's done, teacher, right in the computer..." Zuo Xue quickly put down the dedicated confidential backpack that was mounted on her shoulders, prepared to take out the confidential laptop, and handed the overall report of the Z-1 fighter to ** to check.

** waved his hand and interrupted Zuo Xue's movement, indicating that there was no need to check it. He looked at Zuo Xue with wise and deep eyes and said bluntly: "No, as long as you prepare well, how about it, will you be confident in this review?"

silence.

When Zuo Xue heard this sentence of ** that went straight to her soul, she fell silent, lowered her head and thought, but did not answer immediately.

Do you have confidence in this model review meeting?

Can the Z-1 fourth-generation aircraft solution satisfy Iran?

During the final review, the Z-1 fighter jet could defeat the other three models. Can it be successfully selected?

These questions are more important than the other. They circled in the depths of Zuoxue's mind, and made it impossible for her to answer them immediately.

The fourth-generation machine solution is by no means a joke.

Looking around the world, there are almost a handful of fighter designers who can come up with a mature fourth-generation aircraft solution that meets the design requirements alone.

Not to mention the individual fighter designers, even the European Design Bureau, which is the power of the group team, cannot do this.

Being able to come up with the Z-1 fourth-generation aircraft solution undoubtedly proves that Zuo Xue is a top genius in the field of aircraft design.

Now, ** needs the answer from this top genius.

**Sitting on the sofa, without rushing to urge, he smiled and looked at Zuo Xue, who was deeply in thought opposite the coffee table, quietly waiting for the final reply.

"have!"

After three seconds, a light and powerful voice came out, with a small sound, but it was as full of momentum as thunder.

Zuo Xue, who had lowered her head to meditate a few seconds ago, had raised her proud head, and her eyes were as bright as stars, bright and dazzling as well as confident and firm brilliance.

This is Zuo Xue's answer.

confidence.

Zuo Xue has absolute confidence and confidence in the Z-1 fourth-generation aircraft solution he conceived and improved.

"Comrade Zuo Xue, on behalf of the organization, I formally express my opinion to you. Are you willing to hide your identity for the rest of your life?" After receiving Zuo Xue's reply, ** nodded, and his face suddenly became serious and solemn. His eyes stared at Zuo Xue who was close to him and said in a deep voice.

The tone was unprecedentedly solemn.

His expression is far more solemn than before.

This is an extremely important question, and it was organized by Academician ** to express its views and formally inquired.

For the motherland, for the people, for the cause of national defense, give up fame and fortune, give up original identity and relatives and friends, become a silent scientist, and do the most earth-shaking things.
Chapter completed!