And this is completely not up to the standard of a third-level pilot student. If Yuan Ye had not skipped class, he would have been able to let Yuan Ye master these and give him an F-level flying maneuver. Such a way

It is very likely that Yuan Ye will become the only student in the first half of the class who can become a third-level pilot student.

But now, he no longer has any hope in repaying Yuan Ye. He skipped classes for half a month. It's lucky that Yuan Ye's level has not dropped. In Billy's view, improvement is almost impossible.

Yuan Ye, who was accustomed to standing in the corner, didn't know how disappointed the instructors in front of him were, but his eyes were curiously aimed at Sister Xia.

Ever since I saw Sister Xia today, Sister Xia's face has always been calm, and she also looked a little wilted, which was in sharp contrast to her usual arrogance and arrogance.

Through the whispers of other students, Yuan Ye also had some general understanding. Yesterday, Sister Xia and the racing car named Jack failed miserably. At a distance of 20 kilometers, they were ahead by one minute and lost three hundred thousand stars.

Said, and was ridiculed by that Jack.

For such a thing, Yuan Ye can only respond with helplessness. Yuan Ye is not keen on racing cars, and he is even less interested in gambling with racing cars. He never thinks that a person who likes gambling will eventually become a gambler.

What a happy ending.

Soon, Yuan Ye withdrew his gaze and began to adjust his mentality to prepare for the next assessment.

In the stands, Principal Fang Zhi was constantly converting something with a particle pen on an electronic board. The electronic board was densely marked with the names of all the students in the class. In his opinion, as long as 70% of the class can pass the third-level flight

Students in class B can have 3bsp; as for the students in the top class, they also have deep discrimination against the class. In their eyes, the class is just a class that is pampered and has no progress, and the students in it are also

Rubbish, so don't look at the proximity between Class 1 and Class 26, but none of the students in Class 1 can look at netbsp; and their eyes are exactly the same, they glance sideways, pinch their noses, curl their lips, and then

He quickly withdrew his gaze and acted with a sense of utter arrogance.

At 10:10, the pilot assessment officially began, and all first-year students also entered the fighter simulator through more than 20 entrances one by one to accept the assessment.

On the outer wall of the fighter simulator field, there is a ring-shaped screen. The names of students who pass the third-level pilot test will appear on it, and the school will also reward them with contribution points.

As students come and go around the fighter jet simulation field, you can tell whether their grades are good or bad by looking at their expressions without even looking at the circular screen.

Those who did not pass were dejected, while those who passed looked elated, and some male students behaved more openly. They roared like wild beasts as soon as they came out of the fighter jet simulation field.

The assessment of Class 1 ended quickly, and their results were quite astonishing. All the 50 students in the class passed the assessment of third-level flight cadets. This is absolutely rare since the establishment of Aya Air Combat Academy. Only students in history have passed it.

This happened once, and that class was eventually called the Ace Class by the Aya Air Combat Academy.

After nearly ten years, the current Class 1 seems to have a good chance of taking over the title of Ace Class.

When Fang Zhi in the stands saw this scene in front of him, a joyful smile could not be concealed on his face. It seems that the freshmen in this class are much better than last year.

Fang Zhi summed it up in his mind. In fact, for the Aya Air Combat Academy, the sophomore air combat department is a talent gap year. There are no representative figures like MiG and Hua Zichuan in it, so it feels relatively mediocre.

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In the queue of Class 1, the four instructors were also extremely happy. All of them passed the assessment. This is definitely an eye-catching result. Even though they tried their best to control the ecstasy in their hearts, there was still a proud smile on their lips.

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Li Yun is an instructor in charge of the K-type aircraft. He is staring at Billy with a smile at the moment. A few years ago, he and Billy served at the same air force base. At that time, it was when Billy was very proud, and

Li Yun is relatively worse, and Li Yun has always been a little dissatisfied with it.

But now, in Li Yun's heart, he has completely turned over. If nothing else, he can crush Billy to death in terms of the results of the two classes alone.

Billy naturally noticed Li Yun's aggressive gaze. Faced with this gaze, Billy had no choice but to avoid his gaze. His heart was extremely depressed. At this moment, he really and desperately hoped that Class 26 would be able to have something.

Even if only one student passes the assessment, he will look better.

At this time, the pilot assessment of Class 26 had begun, but the results were disastrous. More than a dozen students entered, but none of them successfully passed. Their expressions when they came out were also all kinds of strange. Some of them did not take the assessment seriously at all.

After the students came out, they just curled their lips and shrugged, and then went back to the queue to chat with the classmates around them.

And some who were slightly motivated came out dejected, like eggplants beaten by frost.

Soon, it was Yuan Ye's turn. At this time, Chen Weibin, Billy and other instructors subconsciously turned their attention to him. Their feelings of regret were palpable. If he had not skipped class, he might still have the hope of becoming the only third grader in Class 26.

Level pilot.

Seeing Yuan Ye's figure disappearing into the fighter jet simulation field, all the instructors sighed.

The No. 1 Fighter Simulation Field has two floors and is divided into more than twenty zones. In each zone, there is only one modified fighter simulator and several small display screens, which are connected to the fighter simulators by transmission lines.

In each section, there are three examiners, who are standing ready, with a stoic attitude.

According to the number plate in his hand, Yuan Ye quickly found the section corresponding to his student number. As soon as he stepped into the section, an electronic scanner scanned Yuan Ye's whole body.

"Comparison of pupil lines, comparison of mastery, comparison of body appearance... Confirm identity, Yuan Ye, Class 26, student number yk1192s26o47, allowed to enter." As a series of electronic synthesized sounds sounded, across the street

The metal pole in front of Yuan Ye then opened.

Entering the subdivision, the first thing Yuan Ye saw was the cold faces of three examiners, two men and one woman, and all of them were experts in air combat directly sent by the Federation.

"Yuan Ye, are you a student from Class 26 of the freshman air combat department?" A slightly fat examiner with a bright forehead looked down at the electronic board in his hand and asked Yuan Ye.

The examiner's name is Dar. He is very familiar with Aya's hierarchical class management system, so he still has a slight bias towards the students in the class. And judging from the performance of the students in the classes who just came in,

This bias has become more obvious.

Yuan Ye didn't pay attention to the disdain in Dar's eyes. He put his hands in the pockets of his jacket and replied calmly and calmly: "Yes."

"The items we assess are divided into two major items, hands, and actions that can be performed in the fighter simulator. According to the standards of third-level pilot students, the hands only need to reach 12, and be able to complete the basics of 41

If you perform an F-level difficult movement under the premise of the movement, you will pass." The female examiner sitting next to Dar showed a smile and said: "Finally, I wish you can pass the third-level flight student assessment."

"Oh." Yuan Ye responded, then quickly opened the fighter simulator next to him and got in.

The settings in the fighter simulator are no different from the fighter simulator Yuan Ye often uses, except that there are a few more external transmission lines so that the examiner can see the candidate's every move on the screen at the same time, and the virtual world is no longer Yukon.

The network is a special map specially set up by the Federation for the assessment of pilots.

Enter your student number and name, and the fighter simulator starts immediately. At this time, in Yuan Ye's field of vision, there is a field of yellow, surrounded by a plain covered with loess. Now his fighter plane is staying on a lonely runway.

In the sky are a number of glowing indicators, meandering into a line.

The positions of these cursors are also carefully designed by the federal senior officials. In order to successfully pass these cursors, candidates must be able to perform forty-one basic movements completely and smoothly. At the end of the instruction table, there are two

The target is where the candidates are targeted and designed.

The three examiners outside the fighter simulator began to discuss other topics. In their opinion, the chance of students in their class passing the third-level pilot assessment was almost zero. The students from those classes who had just entered

Students are the best example.

While the three examiners were discussing, they were also sorting out the materials on hand.

"The results of Ayya class this year were pretty good. The passing rate actually reached 75%." Dar retrieved the information from the electronic board and didn't pay attention to the display screen in front of him at all.

The female examiner also did not look at the screen in front of her. She lowered her head while sorting out the information and said leisurely: "I really don't know whether the class management system of Aya School is good or bad. The class is indeed excellent, but the class

Well, my performance is getting worse and worse. According to statistics, there were still two students who passed last year's class, but what about this year? If things continue like this, none of them will be able to pass."

"This is also a normal phenomenon. In my opinion, this year's class is not very good. The kid who just entered is the best example. He is not good-looking and has a dull look. How can such a person become a pilot? Let's take a look at the class.

The students are all energetic, well-groomed, and..."
Chapter completed!