The Military-industrial Scientific Research System of the Academic Master Chapter 662

Chapter 662: That plane was designed by me

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this answer.

After all, Torch Group is still an enterprise under the Academy of Sciences on paper, not a unit directly under the central government. It is not an "ordinary state-owned enterprise".

As for “regular employees”, it's even considered as putting money on their own faces—

His files are still at Beijing Hang University, and he just holds the position of general manager of Torch Group.

If you have to say it, it can only be regarded as a contract worker...

It will take another three months to become a regular employee.

If Zhu Yadan hadn't stepped forward and opened the car door almost as soon as Chang Haonan finished speaking.

Chang Jiayao next to her had an expression on her face: "I've read a lot, don't lie to me."

The Toyota Crown was still quite popular in the 1990s.

At least the average person is definitely not able to afford it.

"Well…"

Chang Haonan didn't mean to hide anything, but he was the only one in the country who was a scorpion daddy. He couldn't explain it in just a few words:

“My situation is more complicated to explain. I'll explain it in detail when I have time.”

As he spoke, he opened the trunk and started stuffing things inside.

Chang Jiayao could roughly guess that she was worried that the old couple would be surprised by the good news and shout something uncontrollable in public.

The five people quickly got into the car separately.

Because we are all family members, there is no need to be so particular about seats.

This was Chang Jiayao's first time in the capital, so she specially occupied the co-pilot's seat in advance.

Although the old couple had been here before, it had been several years, and they didn't stay long at that time.

So Chang Haonan squeezed in the middle of the back seat very consciously.

After sitting down, I found that the younger sister in front of me could not help but be curious and was looking around.

After all, she is just a 19-year-old girl, and she is inevitably excited when seeing new things.

So he told Zhu Yadan who was starting the car:

“When you go back, turn down a little and walk through Chang'an Street.”

Although due to work, he almost passes there every day in the capital, it doesn't matter anymore.

But for those who are new to the capital, it is a must-visit place just like the Great Wall.

"good."

Zhu Yadan nodded while reversing the car.

The old couple sitting on either side of Chang Haonan, one on the left and one on the right, originally wanted to show a calm aura in front of the two children.

But when Zhou Li heard Chang Haonan's words, she turned her head and said seemingly casually:

“By the way, I used to watch TV, and it said that every morning, there would be a team of People's Liberation Army soldiers on the square responsible for raising the national flag together with the sun?”

These words were almost made clear, and Chang Haonan naturally understood the deeper meaning.

Obviously the old mother wanted to see it herself, but was too embarrassed to say so directly.

“Yes, where I live is not too far away. When the weather is nice, we can go there and have a look.”

He nodded and replied.

In fact, in the 1990s, strictly speaking, the person responsible for raising and lowering the flag was not the People's Liberation Army, but it is obviously pointless to dwell on such details.

Cars were speeding by on the streets of Beijing.

Nanyuan Airport is still quite far from the city center, so when he was about to arrive, Chang Haonan noticed that Zhou Li could no longer hold on anymore and fell asleep leaning against the window.

"mom…"

He originally wanted to wake his mother up, but was stopped by Chang Yuanchao on the other side:

“Don't call her, she will come over again anyway.”

"Since you made that phone call the day before yesterday and said you would take us to Beijing to celebrate the New Year, your mother has not said anything in the past two days, but she has been so excited that she can't sleep well at night. She just took a plane for more than an hour, so she is probably tired. ”

Chang Haonan nodded, indicating that he understood.

Among other things, the first time I took a plane, I experienced the hard work of running 7 on a whiteboard. It was indeed a difficult journey.

But thinking of this, he looked in front of Chang Jiayao who was staring attentively outside.

“By the way, Jia Yao.”

Hearing her brother calling her, Chang Jiayao turned her attention away from the bustle outside:

"What's wrong?"

“You should be finishing the first half of your sophomore year now, right?”

Chang Jiayao didn't reply. This is obviously not a real problem, it is just paving the way for the future.

“So have you flown a plane before?”

Speaking of the current situation, Chang Haonan naturally no longer thinks about becoming a pilot.

But it is still a childhood dream after all, and now it has been realized by my sister. If I say that I feel a little regret in my heart, I still feel a little bit.

“Is this...”

Chang Jiayao hesitated for a moment:

“Originally, we were supposed to start flying in our junior year, but for some reason our current class suddenly started an aviation experience course in the second half of last year.”

"The instructor is driving behind us, not letting us operate the aircraft, and takes us through the flying maneuvers. Then he gives us a map, a page of a book, or something else, and lets us read it while flying in the sky. After the maneuver is over, we can remember it after reading it. How many."

“It's quite interesting, everyone likes it, but it shouldn't be considered as flying a plane yet.”

Chang Haonan naturally understood immediately after hearing this. These were the students who should be selected to participate in the military parade in the second half of the year.

Because it is impossible to come in a big way, so this is the only way.

“Sit in the front seat of the trainer plane... It's actually quite good, at least the view is better than from the back.”

Chang Haonan naturally remembered that more than two years ago, he got on the J-7 to see the airflow situation.

Chang Jiayao's expression was complicated:

“Why do you say it as if you have sat on it...”

"I…"

Chang Haonan originally wanted to blurt out that I had actually sat there, but this seemed to have no use other than frightening the old father next to him, so he simply stopped arguing and directly launched a decisive attack:

“Forget it, how are your grades?”

"I…"

This time it was Chang Jiayao's turn to look blank.

Actually, her grades are pretty good.

But it's a bit uncomfortable to always be dominated by your friends.

Secondly, any student, no matter how good or bad he studies, is actually not willing to talk about this topic.

“Anyway…the result in the aviation experience class was the first.”

Obviously, her weakness is in cultural classes, so she just avoids the important and takes the easy way out.

After finishing speaking, I did not forget to emphasize:

“He is number one among all pilot students in his class, regardless of gender.”

“That's okay, it's not a disgrace to the family…”

Chang Haonan nodded happily, but then changed the subject:

“It can't be Instructor Zhang…”

Chang Haonan specifically asked before leaving the aviation school last time, at least not to show favoritism in terms of grades.

But I am always a little worried about whether something will go wrong.

Chang Jiayao knew that Chang Haonan must have known Zhang Jiujiang, but she didn't know how. She just assumed that her elder brother didn't believe in her academic level, and she immediately looked fierce:

"How is it possible? My sister, I am so unwilling to let my brother rest assured?"

If Lin Daiyu were to say this, her tea skills would be immediately overwhelming, but Chang Jiayao has developed a tomboy style in the military academy, so she definitely doesn't have that taste anymore.

Chang Haonan saw that Chang Jiayao's fluent answers were normal, so he knew that this was not the case, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief:

“It's better if you don't have it…”

"but…"

Speaking of this, Chang Jiayao softened the "ferocious" expression she had just deliberately pretended to have, and at the same time changed her tone:

"Instructor Zhang really takes good care of me. Sometimes he will tutor me after class in the cultural class. He will also take me to practice more in the physical class, as well as my daily routine... He can't control this, but how often does the life teacher check our bedtime? It's several times that of other dormitories, and I estimate that 80% of them were also ordered by him.”

“To be honest, our female students are not so strict in their daily lives, but I just...one time I went to bed a little late at night, and I didn't want to practice extra the next day, so I was scolded by him..."

This was actually Chang Haonan's request, but if he said it directly it might affect the relationship between the brother and sister, so he said with a normal face:

“Isn't it a good thing to have strict requirements on you?”

"I know it's a good thing, so what I just said was that instructor Zhang took care of me, not that he was targeting me."

Chang Jiayao nodded:

“But there has to be a reason for special treatment, right? I think the relationship between you and Instructor Zhang is more than just acquaintance.”

At this time, Chang Haonan was in the car and could talk a little more.

Of course, things like Project 9910 and Turbofan 10 are indeed confidential, and no one in the family can talk about it.

However, other things can still be revealed to some extent:

“Has your aviation school recently acquired a new batch of aircraft?”

Chang Jiayao was stunned for a moment, then continued to nod:

“There is such a thing, but that is a matter for the advanced student class. We will have to wait for another two years before we can fly on the advanced training aircraft.”

“That plane was designed by me.”

"ah?"

(End of this chapter)

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