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Dealing with women was not Yuan Ye's specialty. Regarding Zhou Qian's invitation, Yuan Ye shook his head twice and declined politely. Then he took out the key card, opened his dormitory door, and didn't look back.

Sneaked in.

Seeing Yuan Ye's actions, Zhou Qian smiled kindly, then reached out and carried the big box into her room.

After entering the dormitory, Yuan Ye breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed. When he was in contact with Zhou Qian just now, he always had a faint feeling of nervousness. He didn't know where this feeling came from.

Why did it come? In short, it seemed very strange to him, and he did not dare to look into Zhou Qian's eyes during the conversation.

After adjusting his mentality again, Yuan Ye opened the pantry and took out some food. Yuan Ye sat on the sofa in the living room and began to eat.

After eating hastily, Yuan Ye touched his mouth with the back of his hand a few times before entering the bedroom, ready to continue simplifying the remaining basic movements through "Victorian Driving Theory".

Just as he sat on the chair, Yuan Ye suddenly paused: "Huh? Where is my electronic board?" Then Yuan Ye thought about it. He seemed to have put the electronic board casually in Zhou Qian's big box.

It was there, but when I was saying goodbye, I forgot to pick it up again.

At this moment, Yuan Ye felt a little worried. Dealing with Zhou Qian always made him feel inexplicably nervous. He always felt that Zhou Qian was like a ball of flame that could melt him anytime and anywhere, but the electronic board had to be...

Take, although there are no secrets in the electronic board, there is still a lot of my own learning materials in it.

After much thought, Yuan Ye finally stood up and walked out of his dormitory.

Arriving in front of Zhou Qian's room door, Yuan Ye subconsciously straightened his collar, then took a few deep breaths before reaching out and knocking carefully on the door of Zhou Qian's dormitory.

"Who is it?" Soon, Zhou Qian's voice came from the room.

"Well... my electronic board... seems to have been left in your box." Yuan Ye was speechless, while his hands were hanging in the air subconsciously, and his cheeks felt a little hot.

"Oh, wait a minute." Zhou Qian's clear voice came from the door again, accompanied by the sound of rapid footsteps.

Not long after, the door of Zhou Qian's dormitory opened gently, and at this time Zhou Qian had changed into another outfit. The original neat student uniform had been replaced by a loose casual clothes, with waterfall-like long hair.

, has been tied high into a ponytail, holding a screwdriver soaked in lubricant in one hand, and dragging Yuan Ye's electronic board with a handkerchief in the other hand. The whole person looks a little embarrassed.

Seeing Zhou Qian's outfit, Yuan Ye seemed a little surprised. Just a moment ago, he was dressed in bright clothes, but in the blink of an eye, he seemed to have turned into a small car repairman. The psychological contrast was quite big.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Zhou Qian. Although Zhou Qian is a genius in the fighter design department, this is limited to drawings and instructions during assembly. As for installing and manufacturing the machinery in person, she seems to be somewhat stretched. After all, she is hands-on.

Installing machinery is not only a technical job, but also often a physical job. And Zhou Qiangui is the eldest daughter of the Zhou family, how could she do this?

This is just like an excellent construction engineer, no matter how high the level of building design is, he may not be able to build the walls well.

"Here." Zhou Qian said, carefully handing the electronic board to Yuan Ye, for fear of getting it dirty with the engine oil on her hands.

"Thank you." Yuan Ye took the electronic board and said very politely, and then looked at the floor behind Zhou Qian. It was full of parts of the fighter model, scattered around the box. At a glance, it was clear that Zhou Qian

Qian was worried about assembling these parts, because it was the same situation when Yuan Ye first became an apprentice car repairman. A lot of parts were scattered on the ground, and he was unable to do anything.

Looking at Zhou Qian, Yuan Ye thought for a moment, pointed to the parts on the floor, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to help?"

"This..." Zhou Qian thought for a moment, and finally nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll trouble you, I happen to be short of an assistant."

With that said, Zhou Qian stepped aside and let Yuan Ye in.

Yuan Ye walked into the living room and put the electronic board on the ground. Looking at the parts everywhere, he suddenly felt a sense of intimacy. Since entering the Aya Air Combat Academy, he has not assembled or disassembled parts for a long time. Looking back on the past

He really felt a little nostalgic for his days in the repair shop.

"Here, here are the assembly instructions. Take a look at them first." Zhou Qian said and handed a drawing the size of an electronic board to Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye didn't say anything. He took the manual and started to read it carefully. Judging from the manual, this model of a fighter jet is much simpler than a magnetic car. After all, this is just a model, not a real fighter plane. There are many

Nothing needs to be considered in the model.

"You watch here first. I'll make you a cup of coffee. When you understand it later, you can help me assemble it. Don't force it." Zhou Qian said softly to Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye, who was concentrating on reading the manual, didn't hear what Zhou Qian said at all. He just nodded instinctively: "Oh."

Zhou Qian saw Yuan Ye reading the instructions carefully and was not disturbed. She got up and walked to her drawing room. Since she was not a student of the air combat department, the original training room had been changed into a drawing room.

The area of ​​the drawing room is equal to that of the training room. However, training instruments, large and small, have been replaced with various drawing tools. Various rulers and instruments are displayed around. In the center of the drawing room, there is a large

The robot arm is used for precise drawing.

Slowly stepping into the drawing room, Zhou Qian went straight to a corner of the drawing room. The items placed there were not things used for drawing, but bottles and jars. This was where Zhou Qian went to relax her mood when she was tired.

In the drawing room, Yuan Ye flipped through the instructions several times, threw them aside, picked up the assembly tools, and started assembling the parts one by one.

The assembly was very smooth, which can be said to be very fast. This is not surprising. You must know that Yuan Ye was a repairman before coming to Aya Air Combat Academy. He is already very familiar with disassembling and assembling magnetic vehicles.

And such a model that is not too complicated is naturally no problem.

Ten minutes later, when Zhou Qian came out of the drawing room with a cup of coffee, her expression suddenly froze, and the coffee in her hand almost fell to the ground. She saw that the model of "Sea Soul" had been assembled. At this time, Yuan

Ye is wiping the oil on the model with a rag.

Seeing Zhou Qian appear in front of him, Yuan Ye raised his head and smiled at her: "The model of this fighter plane is very beautiful."

Seeing Yuan Ye smile, Zhou Qian also woke up from her slight surprise and put the coffee on the coffee table next to Yuan Ye. Zhou Qian simply squatted next to the model, smiled slightly and said: "Thank you."

Obviously, Yuan Ye's simple compliment was very helpful to Zhou Qian. This is not surprising. Zhou Qian was born with beauty since childhood and had many suitors. She had heard so many compliments and compliments from her suitors that she almost had them.

Immune, or some disgust, and Yuan Ye avoids talking about herself and only praises her works, which is exactly what Zhou Qian likes. After all, Yuan Ye's praise of her works is an affirmation of her talent, and her talent is also

It was what she valued most because she didn't want to make embroidered pillows.

Yuan Ye didn't realize that his simple words could make Zhou Qianfang happy, but his eyes kept staring at the fighter model in front of him.

The model in front of me, about 60 centimeters long, looks like an eagle that has always been proud in the sky. It is red and white. The main wings are covered with feather-like metal pieces, arranged staggered and orderly. The tail fins and

The balance wing was also cancelled, replaced by two long triangular parallel wings extending from the fuselage to the rear.

What surprised Yuan Ye the most was that this fighter plane had no landing gear and only had two engines. Compared with the virtual fighter plane he flew on the Yukon Net, the engine alone was greatly simplified.

"This fighter jet seems to be different from all the fighter jets I have seen." Yuan Ye did not look at Zhou Qian, but touched the model twice and said.

"It is a super-class fighter. It is normal that you have never seen it before. The biggest difference between a super-class fighter and a standard fighter is that it is unique. There are many reasons for this phenomenon. The most important ones are these.

Points are, firstly, the cost of building a super-class fighter is high and the workmanship is complicated. Secondly, the materials for making a super-class fighter are very scarce, and each super-class fighter is designed with different materials." Zhou Qian was in a good mood,

So I will explain it more carefully.

"I heard from others that in addition to the powerful combat capabilities of super fighters, each fighter has its own specialties. Is that true?" Yuan Ye asked curiously.

"That's right." Zhou Qian nodded slightly: "Take this fighter plane as an example. I made full use of bionics and deformation. Have you seen these feathers on the wings? In fact, they are not decorations.

When the fighter takes off, these feathers can divide the air into regular airflows to balance the fighter, and at high speeds, the wings will fold in half to reduce air resistance."

As Zhou Qian spoke, she casually lifted the simulated main wing, and the main wing immediately became half-folded, just like an eagle that slightly folds its wings before diving.

"And under low operating conditions, the main wings will automatically expand, so that great lift can be obtained, thereby improving the fighter's flexibility and maneuverability in low conditions." When it comes to his carefully designed fighter, Zhou said

Qian seemed to be interested and started talking.
Chapter completed!