During his first combat readiness duty, Yang Luo didn't get the chance to fly up there. Except for one in the morning, there was no air condition all day long.

So when he left after the shift, Yang Luo was very unhappy and went to Zhang Qingyao's office to drink tea.

Yang Luo likes to drink Zhang Qingyao's tea and also likes the feeling of chatting with Zhang Qingyao. It is very warm and comfortable.

After taking the psychological test with Zhang Qingyao for the first time, Yang Luo ran to Zhang Qingyao's office whenever he had something to do. Yang Luo himself didn't know what was going on in his mind, whether he fell in love with Zhang Qingyao or simply liked chatting with Zhang Qingyao.

Zhang Qingyao and Yang Luo were sitting opposite each other. Zhang Qingyao was making tea, still drinking Tieguanyin.

Yang Luo, on the other hand, stared at Zhang Qingyao. He had never seriously looked at this girl.

Zhang Qingyao is not the kind of girl who is extremely beautiful, but she looks okay at first glance, but the more she looks at her, the more beautiful she becomes. She is the type that lasts a long time.

Zhang Qingyao poured a cup of brewed tea for herself and Yang Luo. Suddenly, the strong aroma of tea overflowed from the teacups and filled the entire office.

Yang Luo looked away, picked up the tea cup and blew gently. After the tea soup cooled down a little, he drank it all in one gulp and praised: "Good tea!"

"You think of me as a teahouse. You come here to drink tea every day." Zhang Qingyao looked at Yang Luo with a smile and said.

"No way, it's because your craftsmanship is good and the tea you make is particularly fragrant." Yang Luo said with a smile, his words full of compliments.

Zhang Qingyao changed the subject and asked, "I saw that you looked unhappy when you first came in. Did something happen?"

Yang Luo sighed and said: "Today I was on combat readiness duty. Nothing happened at the end of the day. I sat in the combat readiness duty room all day."

"Congratulations on being ready for combat duty so quickly!"

"What's there to congratulate? I'd rather still be in modification training and be able to fly three times a day. Although I'm tired, I just like the feeling of flying. It's so exciting and wonderful." Yang Luo then changed his style and said,

"It's okay now. The modification training is over. The three-times-a-day training plan has been cancelled. It has been changed to the same training plan as everyone else. It only takes one turn every two or three days. Moreover, it is necessary to be on combat readiness duty. Others' combat readiness duties are completely empty.

, basically you can always get a chance to fly up there for one day on duty. But on my first day on duty, I actually sat in the combat readiness duty room all day. Did you know? On the first day, this was my first day on combat readiness duty.

…”

Yang Luo was complaining and talking a lot.

To sum it up, he was very unhappy that he didn't go on a flight today.

Zhang Qingyao has been listening attentively and looking at Yang Luo, still keeping a smile on her face.

After Yang Luo finished complaining and stopped talking, Zhang Qingyao smiled and said, "Are you unhappy because you didn't go up and fly around today?"

Yang Luo was startled and said, "Isn't this reason enough?"

Zhang Qingyao not only shook her head, she must have loved flying to have such a mentality.

As a psychology expert and a psychiatrist at Dongling Station, Zhang Qingyao believed that psychological intervention was needed for Yang Luo.

From a psychological point of view, Yang Luo's behavior and performance indicate that he is addicted to flying.

Although this is a benign addictive behavior, nothing will happen to you as a pilot in the military.

But after retiring and no longer have the opportunity to fly a plane, they will either become restless or depressed. In short, they will develop mental illness and basically be unable to live a normal life.

"Everything has two sides. You can't always look at things from one side." Zhang Qingyao said, "First of all, you have finished the modification training and started combat readiness duty. The delegation recognized your flying skills. You can leave the delegation in less than a month.

Being on combat readiness is something you should be proud of. Look at the other two pilots who joined the same batch as you are still undergoing modification training, and you are already on combat readiness. Does this mean that you are more capable than others?

Are they excellent?"

"I understand the truth, but I just don't feel happy. The days without flying are too boring." Yang Luo said.

"Pilot is a high-risk profession. Once you get to the sky, you will have one foot in the door of death. Three parts depends on luck and seven parts depends on ability. Do you agree with this?" Zhang Qingyao asked softly.

Yang Luo nodded and said, "All pilots agree with this."

"Since you agree, there is no empty love today. On the other hand, does it mean that you are one step away from the gate of hell?" Zhang Qingyao said.

"It can be said that from a certain point of view, but I have enough confidence in my flying skills." Yang Luoqiang explained to himself.

Zhang Qingyao said: "This is not a question of whether you have confidence or not. Throughout the history of Chinese aviation, how many pilots have died in air crashes. How do you think your current flying technology compares to them?"

Yang Luo was silent. This was incomparable. Any pilot who died in an air crash was better than him.

In China’s aviation history, too many pilots have sacrificed their lives.

Some crashed due to complicated weather conditions; some crashed due to aircraft malfunctions; others chose to lose their lives because they were protecting the lives and property of the people; and some even crashed directly into the aircraft to protect airspace safety...

The selfless dedication of generations of pilots has made the Chinese Air Force what it is today.

These pilots deserve to be respected and remembered by future generations.

Seeing Yang Luo's silence, Zhang Qingyao calmed down for a while before continuing: "The plane is flying in the sky, there are too many unknowns, it's not just about having confidence. Besides, you only consider yourself comfortable and happy now, you haven't thought about what will happen if

If something happens, what will your family do?"

Yang Luo continued to remain silent.

"I heard your story. The entire Dongling Field Station said you were crazy, but I think you used your crazy energy in the wrong place. You should use this crazy energy to improve your flying skills instead of

To show off your flying skills." Zhang Qingyao continued.

After hearing this, Yang Luo raised his head and denied, "I didn't."

"Whether there is, you will know after you think about it." Zhang Qingyao did not argue with Yang Luo, but changed the topic and said, "You pilots like flying. Although I don't understand how flying makes people obsessed, I can understand

.But your current behavior has obviously gone too far. You cannot focus on flying all day long. You must divert your attention appropriately when there is no flight mission."

Yang Luo thought about it carefully. He used to be able to fly every day and didn't think anything of it. However, just because he didn't fly today, he felt uncomfortable all over. There was something wrong with his psychology.

In the future, there will still be days when there are no flight missions, and it makes me shudder to think about it.

"Then what should I do?" Yang Luo asked eagerly, his eyes fixed on Zhang Qingyao.

"People's hobbies are diverse. You should not only like flying, but should cultivate other hobbies, such as reading, sports activities, etc." Zhang Qingyao said slowly, "Don't you like flying? Then you can even

Go study airplanes."

Research aircraft?

Yang Luo's eyes lit up, and he instantly thought of the unreleased models parked in the system space.

There may be great potential in studying aircraft.

If I can thoroughly research the unreleased aircraft in the system space, does it mean that these aircraft models will have the opportunity to appear earlier?

Of course, Rome was not built in a day. If you want to study aircraft, you still have a lot to learn.

Yang Luo instantly decided that his other hobby would be to study aircraft.

Starting tomorrow, I will go to the maintenance brigade to study.

Hmm... No, it should be the day after tomorrow. I have to be on duty tomorrow.

Yang Luo left Zhang Qingyao's office happily after brushing away his unhappiness.

Zhang Qingyao sat on the sofa and began to think deeply. Soon after, he returned to his desk and picked up the landline phone and dialed the number of the political commissar's office.

The phone beeped a few times before the political commissar's voice came out: "Hello, I'm Wen Xianjun."

"Political Commissar, I am Zhang Qingyao from the aviation hospital."

"Dr. Zhang, what do you think about what I said last time?" Wen Xianjun laughed.

Zhang Qingyao's company immediately turned red with embarrassment and said angrily: "Political Commissar, didn't I tell you that I am not suitable for him?"

Wen Xianjun said in a serious tone with the tone of an experienced person: "You young people, how can you know whether they are suitable for each other even after we have only met a few times? I think back then..."

Zhang Qingyao hurriedly interrupted and said: "Political Commissar, I have business with you."

Wen Xianjun didn't take it seriously and said, "Okay, I'll listen."

"That's it. Yang Luo just came to see me again. Through chatting, I discovered that Yang Luo has a serious problem..."

Before Zhang Qingyao could finish speaking, his words were interrupted, and Wen Xianjun asked eagerly: "What is the problem? How serious is it?"

Zhang Qingyao couldn't help rolling her eyes and said: "It's a psychological problem, very serious..."

The words were interrupted again. Wen Xianjun suddenly stood up from his chair and asked hurriedly: "What is the specific situation? Is there any way?"

"Political Commissar, please don't be impatient and wait for me to finish what I have to say first, okay?" Zhang Qingyao shook her head helplessly.

Zhang Qingyao had never thought that a political commissar could be so impatient. Generally, political commissars are not slow-tempered, but military chiefs are impatient?

"Okay, you tell me, I'll listen." Wen Xianjun had no choice but to suppress his emotions and try to calm down.

"Political Commissar, I reported to you last time that Yang Luo's psychology is very strong and does not require my intervention at all. But through today's conversation, I found that Yang Luo's psychology is also very fragile and not mature enough." Zhang Qingyao explained.

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Wen Xianjun was confused and asked: "Strong, yet fragile, and immature? What do you mean? Isn't this contradictory?"

"I won't go into details about the very powerful reason. I reported it to you last time." Zhang Qingyao further explained: "He came to me today because he didn't fly around today and he felt unhappy. His vulnerability lies in one thing.

Small things can affect him, but over time they can knock him down."

"You mean, he can face any problems calmly during the flight, but small things in life can affect him?" Wen Xianjun understood somewhat, and asked, "What will be the consequences?"

Zhang Qingyao was silent for a while and said in a deep voice: "He is now addicted to flying. It is most likely that he will choose to retire and join civil aviation."

Wen Xianjun breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask: "What should we do?"

"I asked him to develop other hobbies, and stop focusing on flying all the time. At the same time, the regiment should organize more activities. Through my observation during this period, I found that the regiment was too boring. The pilots were either training or combat readiness. They should be allowed to

Divert your attention." Zhang Qingyao said.

"Okay, I will discuss your suggestion with the regiment." After Wen Xianjun finished speaking, he said seriously: "Doctor Zhang, I will give you a long-term mission."

"Chief, please give instructions." Zhang Qingyao said equally seriously.

Wen Xianjun said: "Yang Luo trusts you very much. Get to know him more. Once he encounters a problem, try to help him. Yang Luo is a good flyer. His future is limitless and cannot be ruined."

"Political Commissar, I can... untie his knot, but..."

"This is an order!"

"yes!."

It is the duty of soldiers to obey orders.

ps: Is it because the updates are too late in the past few days, not many people recommend it, and the collection is growing slower than a snail. Okay, I will change the update time tomorrow.
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