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Chapter 949 Join the Air Force?

Applause was like a tide, and the sky was filled with boiling.

To Zuo Xue, who is about to rise, to the woman who is about to win the title of youngest chief fighter jet in China.

Chief Engineer!

Both the chief and the deputy are the chief teachers!

Now, with the victory of the Z-1 ‘Ghost’ concept aircraft scheme, it has become the only model under development in the Joint Stealth Fighter Project. This situation means one thing - the youngest chief engineer in China has been born.

At the same time, Kadar, the escorts Alberts, Musar and Sayev, and all Iranian personnel gave applause to Zuo Xue.

For them, the Z-1 ‘Ghost’ fighter jet created by Zuo Xue will be a sharp sword in the hands of the entire country and the people, and will shoulder the mission of defending national airspace security and sovereignty.

For Z-1, for the motherland.

Ten seconds later, the warm applause that almost opened the door fell.

"Now, I announce that the model review meeting of the Sino-Iran joint stealth fighter development plan has been successfully completed, and the only model under development is officially confirmed: Z-1 'Ghost', which is listed as a second-level top secret according to the regulations. All participants are requested to abide by the confidentiality regulations on their own."

Lin Jian held the microphone in his hand and announced the end of the review meeting as a Chinese representative, making arrangements: "The review meeting officially ends, please leave the venue in an orderly manner."

The review meeting lasted 2 hours and 10 minutes has ended.

The Iranian Air Force delegation that achieved the goal left, left the venue with satisfaction and expectations, and quietly waited for the entire development plan to enter the substantive development stage.

They are very sure that they have chosen the perfect stealth fighter for their motherland.

The F-313 ‘Conqueror’ will be swept into the historical garbage dump, and the entire Iranian Air Force will usher in an unprecedented cutting-edge fighter jet.

5 years!

Designer Zuo Xiaoxue promised them that all R&D will be completed in as early as 5 years and will enter the small-scale production stage!

What an exciting commitment!

It is precisely because of this extremely critical five years that the Iranian Air Force delegation chose the Z-1 ‘ghost’ rather than the panda.

The team of our participants who were in a complicated mood also left, and the three chief designers who were defeated by a young girl were defeated. While calming down, they returned to their posts and prepared to jointly conduct preliminary research on the stealth fighter plan.

Although the taste of failure is extremely uncomfortable and disappointing, it cannot affect the entire plan itself.

The staff in the conference hall gradually became fewer.

With a confidential backpack in his backpack and at the end of the line, Zuo Xue steadily walked out of the conference hall where the review meeting was held.

As the biggest winner, Zuo Xue, wearing a military uniform, looked full of energy, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she felt comfortable and happy inside.

Distance from her dream, no, now she has realized her dream.

It feels good to realize your dreams.

"Xiao Xue." At this time, a familiar and thick voice came, and Academician Yang Wei was standing outside the corridor of the conference hall, standing next to him at the meeting with his senior major general and Lin Jian.

There was no one in the corridor on the third floor.

Zuo Xue was stunned. Seeing this, he quickly stepped forward and greeted his teacher Yang Wei. Then he raised his hand to salute the middle-aged general and Lin Jian, and greeted him: "Hello, teacher, hello, two leaders."

"Today's performance is perfect, Xiaoxue." Academician Yang Wei looked at Zuo Xue with a beautiful face, and couldn't stop smiling, and he was not stingy with his praise.

"Congratulations, Comrade Zuo Xiaoxue, you are about to become the youngest chief aircraft in China. You are the great genius of our motherland." The middle-aged and young general raised his hand to Zuo Xue, who was rank lieutenant, sent his blessings, and immediately joked.

"Congratulations, Comrade Zuo Xiaoxue."

Lin Jian raised his hand and returned the greeting, smiling, without any intention of being alive.

"You are too rewarded, teacher, thank you for your praise from the two leaders." Zuo Xue quickly stroked the hair scattered in her ears with her right hand, feeling a little embarrassed, and said politely.

"This is General Xu Shiyu from the Air Force, this is the head of Cheng Fei's garrison representative, Colonel Lin Jian, this time I came to you because they wanted to meet you." After a brief greeting, Academician Yang Wei introduced the two sideways and informed the purpose.

Meet me?

When Zuo Xue heard the teacher's words, she thought there was something big in her heart. She was a little confused and looked at Xu Shiyu and Lin Jian, not knowing what to say: "Uh..."

"Comrade Zuo Xiaoxue, don't be nervous, this is not like your style just now."

Xu Shiyu looked kind-hearted, looked at Zuo Xue who was at a loss, smiled, joked, and then said bluntly: "This time I came to you, mainly to ask you whether you are willing to transfer the military branch and from the Army to the Air Force. After all, you are an outstanding scientific and technological worker in our army. We sincerely invite you to join the Air Force family. Of course, this is entirely up to your will and we do not force it."

"Join the Air Force?"

When Zuo Xue heard this, she fell into deep thought about the Air Force's poaching behavior: "Can you give me some time to consider?"

The National University of Defense Technology is affiliated with the Military Commission, and its military attributes are generally deemed to be the Army. Strictly speaking, Zuo Xue, who developed cutting-edge aviation weapons and equipment for the Air Force, belongs to the Army.

It is naturally understandable that the Air Force wants to recruit Zuo Xue and take top talents into its own pot.

"Of course, the Air Force gates are always open to you anytime, anywhere." Xu Shiyu smiled and made a promise.

Zuo Xue thanked softly: "Thank you, General Xu."

"Okay, that's it. I look forward to meeting next time we will meet, the future Chief Zuo." Xu Shiyu did not continue to talk nonsense, and sent his blessings, which was considered goodbye.

It is enough to have a good relationship with Zuo Xue today.

It is unrealistic to let Zuo Xue transfer the military branch in one sentence.

After saying goodbye, Major General Xu Shiyu and Lin Jian turned around and left and walked along the corridor.

"teacher?"

After the two of them were far away, Zuo Xue looked at their backs and looked at their teacher Yang Wei with confusion and puzzled eyes.

"Think carefully, this is a rare opportunity. Given that General Xu Shiyu and Lin Jian's true identities are highly confidential, I cannot reveal too much, but it will definitely not harm you." Academician Yang Wei knew what Zuo Xue meant, shook his head slightly, and did not inform the truth: "I don't care about this matter for the time being. Regarding the joint stealth fighter development plan, your position arrangement will be officially issued tomorrow."

Xu Shiyu and Lin Jian are both senior staff members of the National No. 88 Top Secret Plan. Their identities and positions are highly confidential. Zuo Xue, who has not yet obtained the official documents of the organization, remains confidential. She has no authority to know the information of the two.

"Okay." Zuo Xue's heart condensed, her face was serious, and she knew its importance.

"Can I ask why you dare to make a promise to complete the R&D work in as early as five years? You should know that the final victory of the Z-1 program of this model review meeting is directly related to the 5-8 years you promised." After the serious talk, Yang Wei smiled and looked at Zuo Xue, asking.
Chapter completed!
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