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Advanced fighter jets have long been simplified, replacing most of the dashboards with a single display, and only displaying certain content at the moment that needs attention. The more junior trainer aircraft, the more dashboards in the cockpit and the more primitive the distribution. Trembling with the flying posture of the fighter plane all the time, distracting the attention of novices.

In the back cabin of the trainer plane, there are coaches who lead the flight. Most of them are middle-aged, and their tenderness for the little boy is very limited. When they speak and ask questions, they have a yin and yang tone, and they ask "Are you sure" and "Are you sure" twice? , so that people will or will not change.

Under the front and back attacks, several pilots landed, and the whole class was grounded for nearly half of the flight, and some were even kicked off before driving.

The accumulation of human knowledge may be a barely rising curve, but emotional fluctuations must be a wavy line of ups and downs.Frustrations have aggravated people's self-limiting cognition. The grounded students looked at the sky enviously, and lost their way: "That kid seems to have a pilot at home, no wonder the sky is so smooth, hey."

"What are you talking about?" Jun Yang gave him a nod from behind, "Can you stand here..."

In the middle of speaking, he was suddenly at a loss for words.

There is indeed a big difference between talking on paper and actual operation. If you have the opportunity to learn about flying from an early age, it will definitely have an undeniable positive effect on the psychological quality of the students. But he wants the students to know that family and background are not the decisive factors for flying At that moment, he remembered what Yan Mingxin said.

But even though those words were left deep in his heart, he still couldn't repeat them, as if there were a thousand ways to express a point of view, and the one in his heart must be Yan Mingxin, who never worried about other problems, and then could concentrate on Only those who pursue pure thinking can speak out naturally.

And he...Jun Yang looked into the distance—the faculty dormitory also had regular inspections by the dormitory supervisor, Yan Mingxin was thin-skinned and embarrassed to squat in the room all the time for fear of being caught.He sometimes goes to the library to take a nap, sometimes plays a few rounds in the simulation room, sometimes goes to the restaurant to order the teppanyaki and wait for Jun Yang to finish class, and occasionally secretly try one or two.

At this moment, he was sitting on the horizontal bar outside the airport. When he saw Jun Yang turned his head, he waved towards him.

The canopy around Yan Mingxin is densely covered with overlapping layers of branches and leaves, without any sunlight passing through. However, even in the dark, he still seems unable to blend in with the surrounding environment carelessly.When he waved his hand, it was like gold in a box, a pearl in an oyster, or a crystal in a deep mountain. Even a gentleman could not help but want to touch it.But when encountering someone like Jun Yang who has never been a gentleman, not only will he be robbed, but he will not even have a few scum left.

"You have to work hard to be worthy of staying." Looking at the man, Jun Yang bowed his head and whispered in the student's ear, "From entering here, your future depends only on yourself. Whether you can fly or not depends on you." How much do you think."

In the last ten days before the first gust of autumn wind blows in Fengtian, the sweat of the three generations of pilots, middle-aged, young and young, bloomed salt flowers on the training uniforms and gradually bore green fruits.

It's just that when the students become lazy, their dirty clothes piled up in a pile, and the more they pile up, the more compact they become, and the more compact they are, the more difficult it is to wash.The vicious cycle repeats itself. Inorganic substances and living organisms interact with each other at a suitable temperature to prosper. A corner of the dormitory undergoes qualitative changes that the students are unwilling to face at any time.

Only their instructor Jun, no matter in the morning or in the afternoon, is always fragrant.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the college had a small long vacation, and Yan Mingxin's team also arranged a rotation. Yan Dingbo made a phone call to the team from nowhere and told him to go to a certain supermarket to pick up certain mooncakes.

This year, a group of friendly affairs is approaching. The organization talked to him and told him that the price of the real estate participating in the housing subsidy was finally announced and opened on the day of the holiday.

Brothers for many years, everyone has imagined living in the same place in the future, and the house price has been rising year after year. The proportional subsidy is worse than buying early instead of late. Upon hearing the news, everyone immediately went to the sales office of this well-known real estate to inquire about it.

As a recognized single dog, Yan Mingxin has never revealed such a distant plan to buy a house, so he was discriminated against in this event. After he arrived, he was squeezed into the corner of the line and even ate two blueberries distributed by Pleasant Goat. Egg tarts, I can't hear what is being said in front of me at all.

If non-military officers are transferred, in principle, they can only enjoy housing subsidies once in their lifetime.Opportunities are precious, and teammates have to look forward and backward, and take into account the issues of parents' pension and children's schooling in the future, and at the same time, the area, location, and price... The sales consultant was hoarse, talking about the real estate in a miraculous manner, and the copper sold in the lobby The sound of gongs kept ringing, where did the simple and honest teammates see such a scene?After being intimidated, he didn't even dare to leave the hall door. If he couldn't make a decision, he quickly called his family for advice.

Just when he was hesitating, the big gong on the high place clanged again, which made him startled, worried that the house he liked would be occupied first.After carefully looking at the big screen, he was relieved. It turned out that the just-sold deal was just a small apartment that was not on his list of options. It was spacious enough for one person to live alone, or a world for two.

However, when he looked at the people at the signing table, he was even more startled—because Yan Mingxin was too far away from the team, he was caught by another sales consultant. After calculating the savings, plus considerable subsidies and seventy-eight eighty-eight accumulation funds, he chose a small house that even saved the loan, and went ashore first.

Cary's number suddenly turned into a hut that was about to be built and handed over. The sound insulation and privacy must be several times better than that of his hometown. Yan Mingxin felt really looking forward to it after being reprimanded by his teammates for not thinking well.

After signing all kinds of contracts, he looked back again and suddenly thought: If the house is really too small, Jun Yang should still be eligible for a subsidy if he is also an aviation soldier. Wouldn't he be able to sell this house at the market price in the future, and they will come back again? Buy a set with a huge area at the subsidized price?

Archimedes would be ashamed to see the lever he pried through time and space!

Carrying the moon cakes, he couldn't wait to go to the academy, and told the other party about this impeccable doubling plan.After hearing this, Jun Yang didn't know which nerve was touched, and immediately nodded without thinking, agreeing with him: "You are right, what is mine is yours, everything is yours."

The two went to the famous pedestrian street in Fengtian to enjoy the unique crowds of people in this land. During the period, they passed by a foreign trade bookstore, and unexpectedly saw the newly published autobiography of the super star general in the D area. In the hearts of the people, the stars are rewarded as if they don't want money.

What Yan Mingxin didn't expect was that because of customs clearance and transportation, they would need to pay more than the price for the book to unpack it.

Curiosity drove Yan Mingxin, whose wallet was as clear as his skin, to grab the corners of the people around him.

The two drank fruity season spring and butterfly pea flower lemonade in the reading area of ​​the bookstore on the bustling street, and read a hardcover book that came across the ocean together.

After the civil war, the three armies in District D underwent a major change of blood. The mob changed and was incorporated into the imperial army and became the royal guard.

Those who have achieved success and fame are sitting on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and have written books saying "set the sight and hear the truth". In addition to exaggerating the description of how to take risks and face difficulties to support the new master, they are standing at the crossroads of history with justice in their hearts. He talked eloquently about his mental journey, and then he sang praises to the new king's regime.

As for the murder of the brother and the treachery of the comrades, all the plots are downplayed and beautified, and they become kings and history books.

Yan Mingxin flipped through it hastily, and was very angry because he bought a book of nonsense at a high price.

Jun Yang was in a very good mood after seeing the photos of the model house that day.He closed the book magnanimously, touched the texture of the cover, and comforted: "The quality is not bad."

"Of course not bad." Yan Mingxin said indignantly, "I'm an admiral after all, so I have to be a bit more face-saving when I post money myself."

Jun Yang teased him: "When you become a general in the future, you can follow this standard."

Yan Mingxin was disgusted by the hypocrisy and hypocrisy of this book, and said: "I'm not right."

It’s not that he was angry, his original intention was to become an invincible pilot in the world, fly the latest aircraft, have so many medals that he can play chess, and spread the ribbons to cover the curtains.

What's more, the general's life is very boring, I'm afraid it's difficult to go shopping with his lover like this during various long and short holidays.

"Then I will." Jun Yang said half-truthfully, "I will put your photo on the first page then."

Yan Mingxin asked, "Why let me go?"

Jun Yang casually pointed to the counter: "Isn't that the way magazines put good-looking people on the first page."

Yan Mingxin's righteous indignation suddenly lost his strength, and other people's parents could go with the wind.He took two sips of his drink, lowered his head and turned around for a while, and said, "What are you doing, someone is there."

The generals don’t only sing praises, if they really sing hundreds of pages, even the gods are tired of reading it. Naturally, they also talk about advanced military imagination in the book, to prove that they are not speculators and sycophants. The sword has made great achievements, and he has a well-thought-out plan for the world structure, and he deserves his name as an extremely human minister.

Jun Yang picked up a pen from the table, and quietly marked a few sentences in the book.

Laymen may not be able to understand these bizarre weapon names and deployment intentions, but Yan Mingxin can understand them—they made insinuations, and their imaginary enemies were clearly revealed. , revealed clues in his autobiography.

"Keep this book well." Yan Mingxin chewed the fruit and sighed, "Reading more books is still good. I used to be too indecisive. Now let them come and see if I don't kill him?"

The literary and artistic atmosphere of the bookstore is no match for the prosperity of the pedestrian street, and most of the passers-by do not sit for long.

"I never expected them to take action so much." There were fewer people in the reading area, Jun Yang leaned sideways on Yan Mingxin's shoulder, and said softly, "Unfortunately, these plans seem unrealistic. It will take at least five years for them to recover, during which time it is difficult to have energy for external deployment."

Yan Mingxin was puzzled: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Jun Yang looked at him with his head propped up in one hand, and flipped through the pages of the book with his fingers: "If one day I can sit on an equal footing with Captain Yan, and I go to the door to propose marriage, will his voice be softer when he scolds me?"

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