Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

After arriving in Xindu, Xue Zhong had someone send Ding Yi a new set of clothes and took her to visit.

Ding Yi followed Xue Zhong, showing off her talent at the right time and saying nothing else.

"What's the little girl's name?"

“Chaoxu, Chao as in sunrise, Xu as in warm and gentle.”

"Oh, so it's Chao's child. That's a good name."

Ding Yi seemed to have discovered something remarkable again. The name Chao Xu was given by her, and when others heard it, it seemed normal.

Normal is abnormal, okay? Who introduces themselves without saying their last name?

The surname Chao is very rare in Chao State. Generally speaking, most people would never consider it as a separate surname.

She discovered another problem from the old man in front of her. Could it be that Chao Xu's original surname was Chao?

It is September 20th now, and all work is being prepared in full swing.

Ding Yi took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to her and sneaked out of the compound where he lived at night when he was sleeping. He came to an empty alley, accelerated his body, and disappeared on the spot like a gust of wind.

She had already inquired about it. During the ceremony, the Air Force base would be here, and she wanted to give them a big gift to ensure Chaoxu's life would be smoother in the future.

Ding Yi felt like a worried old mother, worrying about Chao Xu.

For safety reasons, the parade training ground prepared for the Xindu ceremony was located on the outskirts of Xindu, near the city gate.

Ding Yi was fast and arrived in less than fifteen minutes, while avoiding the patrol teams on the street. At this time, the training on the training ground was still in full swing, preparing for the ceremony in five days, to show the glory of the country again.

The autumn wind is particularly comfortable, taking away a trace of heat and bringing coolness.

Ding Yi had sharp ears and sharp eyes. Amid the roars, he could clearly hear the sound of sweat dripping down, splashing into the soil, wetting it, and then being dried by the fiery passion.

The feast ended at ten o'clock.

Ding Yi lay in the corner, completely concealing his breath and figure, until everyone went to bed and the lights in the dormitory were turned off one after another.

When they reached the square where the fighter planes were parked, they saw more than a dozen of them lined up in a row. This was the total number of planes that North Korea had that could be used to participate in the ceremony.

If they want to deter the enemies outside and gain air superiority, these are by no means enough. Even the number displayed on the day of the ceremony is not enough. They have to fly at least twice.

There are still people patrolling nearby.

Ding Yi compared the types of aircraft parked in the field and spent a long time selecting in the bracelet space. He picked out thirty completely brand new fighter planes that were not much different in appearance.

With a wave of his hand, the originally empty square was suddenly filled. As there was really no place to put them, Ding Yi could only choose to put two people close together, with only one person's distance between them.

She has been to many worlds, and her status in many of them is not low and her contributions are not small. Because of various relationships, the people above are still willing to give her face, on the condition that she cannot use it in their own airspace and no signs are sprayed on it.

Ding Yi was scared by the first few times. He wanted to collect everything he saw, in case he could use it in some world and save his life.

Thoughtfully, Ding Yi included an operating guide with each fighter jet, and even a simplified version of the manufacturing and repair procedures.

For a poor and weak country, the world pie is so small that other countries cannot share it. In order to show good neighborliness and friendship, it is okay to train a few pilots for other countries. However, the technology is not good enough.

Ding Yi is ready to hand over all the technical barriers to Chao Xu. When she breaks through the previous technologies, the subsequent technologies will be unlocked.

Ding Yi thinks this method is highly praised. She has personally created a child prodigy. This child prodigy did not become successful independently, but needed the cooperation of others to make collective progress.

It is equivalent to indirectly training other people.

Ding Yi raised his head. It’s unfair for God to give her some benefits. Isn’t it?

The strange phenomenon in the square alarmed the patrol officers, and after reporting it to higher authorities, many bigwigs of Xindu gathered together.

Ding Yi clapped his hands and left gracefully, keeping his achievements and fame hidden.

……

In the square, all kinds of bigwigs gathered, including groups of pilots, soldiers, workers, etc., staring intently at the front.

"Is it true? When did you come? Why is there no movement?"

No one answered, but everyone was muttering and shouting in their hearts.

"With so many, do we not have to fly twice?"

The Supreme Commander asked about it, and all the patrolmen gave the same answer: "We didn't see him. He suddenly appeared around 11pm, like a magic trick."

Finally, Commander Xindu came out to issue a statement to summarize the issue.

“Patriots donate.”

Newspapers everywhere publicized the news, and when Ding Yi saw it, he pursed his lips and rolled around on his bed, swallowing his laughter.

Five days later, Ding Yi dressed up and went to the stands with Zhang Yishan, Wang Mei, Zhang Hongwen and Xue Junhe to watch the whole show.

Xue Zhong had his own tasks to do, so he did not go with them. He entrusted the two children to Zhang Yishan one day in advance.

Xue Junhe pouted unhappily and whispered to Ding Yi, "He is always like this, making me feel like a child who grew up eating at other people's houses."

The voice was full of grievance, but there was no complaint.

Growing up in this era and this kind of family, Xue Junhe may look childish, but he is actually very precocious. Being unreasonable is his protective color.

The military parade began and fighter planes roared past in the sky. Ding Yi had good eyesight and could clearly see many brand-new planes flying overhead.

There are many people who see it as clearly as she does.

This grand occasion is still talked about by people many years later.

Ding Yi wanted Chao Xu to witness this scene, but Chao Xu had not yet finished his training and could not come back, so she had to watch it carefully, not missing a single detail, and pass on her perspective to Chao Xu to share.

Shortly after the ceremony, Xue Zhong was about to go back, and Ding Yi picked up another book.

The Xindu commander Wan Bozhou, who was visiting, looked at the book in Ding Yi's hand in surprise. The book, which seemed very important to him, was lying in the palm of a little girl. When he got tired of reading it, he just put it on the ground casually.

"Where did you come from?"

Ding Yi raised his head curiously and found a strange uncle with dark eyes rolling around, staring at Wan Baizhou without answering.

Wan Baizhou was not a good-tempered person and was a little impatient. He walked a few steps closer to Ding Yi and picked up the book on the ground. He was right. If the simplified version was placed in the fighter plane, this book was the complete version.

Thick books are heavier than bricks.

Wan Baizhou held his position with his arms motionless, but his body was shaking slightly. People who knew him well knew that he was too excited and that his years of self-cultivation were ruined.

Xue Zhong rushed forward to dissuade him, "Baizhou is dangerous, stay calm, talk things over and don't scare the child."

Wan Baizhou nodded slightly, and the two of them took Ding Yi into the room.

After entering, Ding Yi showed a little discomfort. He tugged at the corner of his clothes with his little hands, lowered his head slightly, and looked at Wan Baizhou curiously out of the corner of his eyes. He seemed to be very interested in him.