The military-industrial scientific research system of the academic master.

In a corner at the back of the classroom, Huang Zhiqiang's gloomy expression was incompatible with the lively atmosphere in the classroom. The seaplane designed by his group had been completely forgotten by everyone.

He suddenly felt a little bitter, followed closely by anger.

When he was a freshman, the school made computer courses compulsory. Huang Zhiqiang clearly remembers that Chang Haonan at that time was not even very proficient in using the keyboard.

The schedule of professional courses in the first semester of the sophomore and junior years in the Aircraft Department was like hell. There was not even enough time to sleep every day. Moreover, Chang Haonan basically attended classes and self-study with everyone at that time, so it was impossible for him to have time to study computers on his own.

Under such circumstances, how come he suddenly became proficient in computer programming and computational simulation in the second semester of his junior year?

Therefore, Huang Zhiqiang naturally thought of a possibility - they found foreign aid.

After all, when he designed a seaplane, he copied the calculation examples in the American design manual. The design of a fighter jet was intricate. How could it be done so clearly without an experienced boss in charge?

Following this line of thought, he quickly remembered that he overheard Zhou Shuwan talking on the phone at home. The latter's father seemed to work in the 601 Research Institute.

"Everything is right!"

Huang Zhiqiang excitedly slapped the table. Fortunately, the classroom was quite chaotic and everyone's attention was on the aircraft design in front, so it did not attract too many people's attention.

"Brother Qiang, what are you doing?" A member of the same group next to him still noticed his emotional change.

"Hmph, these people are trying too hard." Huang Zhiqiang snorted: "If they only come up with a design plan, it can be said to be a burst of inspiration, but these things related to manufacturing even take into account the issues of materials science. This is not something that four people can make, but it looks like... the handiwork of those research institutes. And the father of Zhou Shuwan in their group happens to work in the 601 Institute."

"Boss, you're saying that their plan came from somewhere else..." Another team member immediately understood.

"But if that's the case, why is Chang Haonan the leader of their group?"

Liu Ran, who lives in the same dormitory as Huang Zhiqiang and Chang Haonan, is relatively calm, and he doesn't want to make the relationship between roommates too tense.

"It's just a matter of diverting firepower. I'm afraid Zhou Shuwan doesn't want to be too high-profile." Huang Zhiqiang is convinced of his analysis just now, so naturally he won't care about these minutiae: "After all, if the course design itself can get high marks, then the entire group's The results won’t be bad, and more importantly, I can show my face in front of the reviewing teachers.”

At this point, Huang Zhiqiang gritted his teeth again. If Chang Haonan's group hadn't stepped in, his design would have stood out from the crowd.

At the same time, Chang Haonan has also finished his display.

According to custom, the review teacher has to take each group's design description back and read it completely. After all, the finished product designed by most people is completely invisible, and the score can only be judged by the correctness of the design process.

But no one would doubt that their group would get the highest score, or even a perfect score.

Since the atmosphere in the entire classroom had been stirred up, Liu Hongbo simply announced a break and waited for everyone to calm down before continuing.

Almost as soon as Chang Haonan stepped off the podium and returned to his seat, he was surrounded by several classmates in his class who usually had good relationships with him.

"Haonan, you don't show your real face. If I had known that you were so good at computers, the academy should have recommended you to participate in the digital modeling competition last semester."

The person who spoke was Chang Haonan's class monitor, a Mongolian man with average grades but a good person. He was highly regarded among his classmates.

"I was a scumbag in elementary school last semester. Recommending me to go would hurt the college." Chang Haonan's answer was not adulterated, but it still attracted a burst of cheerful boos from around him.

"Anan, we generally call people like you a school bitch, and you will be scorned." Another classmate came up and patted Chang Haonan on the shoulder: "Besides, I estimate that you should have received full marks in this course. Look. With this attitude, the postgraduate students who are exempted from the examination must be stable, don’t you express this?”

The words "graduate student without examination" made Huang Zhiqiang, who was not far away, panic in his heart.

You can directly study for a master's degree or even a doctorate without taking an exam. As an institutionalized process, it has only been ten years at this time. According to regulations, the number of places cannot exceed 5%. Specifically for their aircraft department, there are usually 3-4 people, so the competition is quite fierce. fierce.

This is exactly what he is aiming for,

Although his previous results were still the first in his year group, Chang Haonan, Zhou Shuwan and others were not much worse than him, and today's incident will obviously become a huge bonus during the interview process.

"We can't let this happen." Huang Zhiqiang clenched his fists and secretly determined to go to Teacher Liu Hongbo to report the "cheating" behavior of Chang Haonan's group.

Just at this time, Liu Hongbo in front walked out of the classroom with a water glass.

Huang Zhiqiang gritted his teeth and asked another student in the same group to follow him out.

If he just used anonymous reporting letters, he might not be able to attract attention at all. And if he reported directly, it would be suspected of discrediting his competitors, so he had to use other methods.

Even if their performance cannot be affected, at least it will leave an unsolvable knot in the hearts of the judges and teachers.

When it comes time to recommend the interview, this may become a factor that affects the outcome.

The crowd around Chang Haonan quickly dispersed. After all, this was just a course design demonstration. Everyone had their own things to do, and they couldn't always hang around others.

At this time, a short and thin figure sat next to him.

"Haonan, no, Brother Nan, no, Nan Shen..."

"You have something to say." Chang Haonan replied while starting to search for information about the person in front of him in his memory.

Li Yan, a native of Liao Province and a fellow villager of Chang Haonan, was not in the same class as him, but after all, they had a relationship with each other, so they were familiar with each other.

But it’s also the type where we have no contact after graduation.

"Nanshen, do you think the improved J-7 designed by your team can really be equipped for military service?" When Li Yan asked this question, his eyes were fixed on the cartoon rendering on the table, with a look in his eyes. It seems to be shining with light.

At this time, Chang Haonan vaguely remembered that Li Yan's father seemed to be an air force pilot.

"No." Chang Haonan decisively gave a negative answer.

After hearing this answer, Li Yan's eyes gradually dimmed.

"We'll be better equipped."

"Is there anything better?" Li Yan looked at the design in front of him in disbelief.

His father is a J-7 pilot. In fact, he is a pilot of a very rare model - J-7C.

This new aircraft, which was only equipped with the army the year before last, sacrificed a lot of maneuverability just for the all-weather combat capability. Zhang Yan heard his father and colleagues complain more than once during the holidays that the performance of the new aircraft was not as good as the old model.

Therefore, in his opinion, Chang Haonan's improved model is almost perfect.

"Of course." Chang Haonan nodded.