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The exhibition hall was bustling with activity and brightly lit, with hundreds of booths neatly arranged, divided into four major exhibition areas: aircraft aerodynamic design, aviation power engines, new aviation composite materials, and airborne simulation systems.

The polished exhibition stand was filled with the fruits of the hard work of graduating students from the entire school, which had been polished over several months: exquisite simulation models, sophisticated miniature aero-engine assemblies, a complete set of hand-drawn aero-structure drawings, lightweight aero-alloy samples, and wind tunnel simulation data models, all on display.

Students from all walks of life gathered in twos and threes around the booths, observing, commenting on, and praising each other, creating a lively atmosphere.

A young man pointed to the structural drawings at the next booth, his eyes full of envy: "Your wing aerodynamic layout design is so stable!"

"The sweep angle ratio perfectly matches the standards of current fighter jets, and the drag calculation data is far superior to previous years. This time, a high score is guaranteed!"

The student who received the praise smiled and waved his hand, saying, "It's just so-so. Your miniature turbofan engine is truly top-notch!"

"The precision of the hand-polished blades is almost on par with that of industrial machine tools; I simply cannot achieve that level of detail!"

At another booth, several girls were gathered around a fifth-generation fighter jet model, excitedly discussing, "Your hand-assembled parts are so detailed!"

"The seams between the fuselage are completely flawless, and the stealth coating is applied so evenly!"

"Haha, I tried my best! I originally wanted to make a two-dimensional vectoring nozzle structure, but unfortunately, my technology was limited and it didn't turn out properly. I'll just make do with what I have!"

Some students were also curiously discussing the track: "This year, everyone is basically focusing on fifth-generation fighter jet improvements, small aero-engines, and new aviation materials. Nobody dares to touch the sixth-generation fighter jet field, after all, that's a cutting-edge, uncharted territory for the country, and we simply can't grasp it."

"Absolutely! Sixth-generation fighters are capable of integrated air and space operations, full-domain stealth, and unmanned collaboration. The theoretical threshold alone is ridiculously high; we undergraduates can't even begin to grasp it!"

Just as everyone was enthusiastically discussing the exhibits and comparing and praising each other, Chen Jingyu, with his tall and clean-cut figure, slowly walked into the exhibition hall.

He is recognized as a top student in the college. He has been working with his mentor in wind tunnel experiments and aircraft design for many years, and his academic performance has consistently ranked first in his grade.

It was the most promising dark horse of this year's graduation exhibition, and it instantly attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared.

A group of classmates immediately surrounded him, their faces full of anticipation.

"Jingyu, where's your graduation project? Show it to us!"

"You're the top student in our major, your work will definitely blow everyone else away!"

"Let me guess! This time you're definitely working on a new type of aero-engine assembly? Or developing your own lightweight aero-materials? Or maybe an optimized stealth structure for a fifth-generation fighter jet?"

Everyone was filled with anticipation, craning their necks to look, waiting to see his final masterpiece.

But only Chen Jingyu was extremely anxious and panicked.

With only a few minutes left before the exhibition starts, his final sixth-generation fighter jet model is still on its way, and there's been absolutely no news about it.

He could only forcefully suppress his anxiety and forced a calm smile: "Don't worry, you'll find out soon enough. I promise you won't be disappointed."

"Wow! Why are you being so mysterious? We're really looking forward to it!" Everyone laughed and teased, becoming even more curious.

Time flew by, and the exhibition hall's loudspeaker announced precisely on time: "The graduation project judging exhibition will officially begin in five minutes. Students and guests, please take your positions!"

On the stage, the school president, secretaries of various departments, and senior professors of professional courses were all seated, while the heads of major aviation and military enterprises, research institutes of AVIC, and China Aerospace Science and Technology Corporation sat in the guest seats.

The front row was occupied by several special envoys from the China National Space Administration, all dressed in formal attire and exuding a composed demeanor, making the occasion unprecedentedly grand.

The students in the audience fell silent instantly, their eyes once again fixed on Chen Jingyu, their expressions shifting from anticipation to skepticism.

"It'll start in five minutes, Chen Jingyu, where's your work?"

"Yeah, I didn't see you prepare any exhibits the whole time. You didn't do anything and were planning to exhibit empty-handed, did you?"

"No matter how good your grades are in regular classes, it's useless to submit a blank graduation project. This time, the judging is at the national level!"

A few words of doubt rang out, tinged with sarcasm, and many people turned to look, waiting to see this academic star make a fool of himself.

Just as Chen Jingyu was caught in a dilemma, a sweet and gentle female voice rang out.

Outside the crowd, a school beauty with a pure and lively appearance, gentle eyes, and a clean and refined temperament walked over slowly and spoke softly to defuse the situation: "Everyone, please don't say that. Jingyu has been spending this semester with the professor in the lab, doing wind tunnel research, and working on research projects."

"I'm so busy that I don't even have time to rest. It's normal that I don't have time to polish my graduation project. Everyone can see my grades and abilities."

As soon as he said that, a burst of good-natured laughter immediately broke out in the room.

"Hey! Our college's campus belle, Su Wanqing, has personally stepped in to protect her!"

"Looks like they really care about our academic superstar!"

Su Wanqing's cheeks flushed slightly, but she still stood firmly beside Chen Jingyu.

Chen Jingyu felt a warmth in his heart and was about to explain when his phone suddenly vibrated rapidly in his pocket. He quickly took it out to answer.

"Feed?"

The honest voice of the Lalamove driver came through the phone: "Boss, this is your driver. I've arrived at your school, but large vehicles aren't allowed in the school gate, so I'm parked by the football field!"

Chen Jingyu's heart, which had been hanging in suspense all night, instantly settled down. He breathed a long sigh of relief, and his face immediately lit up with joy. He announced loudly to everyone, "My work has arrived! It's already at the school's football field!"

Everyone was stunned, their faces full of confusion.

Graduation project?

Send it to the football field?

What exhibits need to be transported by truck and parked on the playground?

Before anyone could think further, a large blue Lalamove truck slowly drove into the main road of the campus and came to a steady stop at the edge of the empty football field, standing out conspicuously.

The eyes of all the teachers, students, leaders on stage, and business guests were instantly drawn to this unusual truck.

Everyone was completely bewildered, wondering why a cargo truck had come to the graduation exhibition.

The driver skillfully turned off the engine and got out of the car. After checking the order on his phone, he waved to Chen Jingyu in the distance.

He then strode to the back of the cargo compartment and yanked open the heavy black canvas.

As the canvas slowly slid down, a massive, technologically advanced fighter jet model with sharp lines, a matte finish, and an explosive sense of technology was revealed to everyone.

Tailless flying wing integrated layout, smooth streamlined fuselage, stealthy internal weapons bay, ultra-streamlined nose, and optimized supersonic airfoil.

Every detail is exquisitely perfect. The whole machine is majestic and imposing, exuding a powerful aura, far surpassing all the fourth and fifth generation aircraft models on site. You can tell at a glance that the level is completely different!

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence!

All the students, professors, business leaders, and aviation officials had their pupils shrink and their faces were filled with disbelief.

"My God! What kind of fighter jet is that?"

"This is definitely not a fifth-generation fighter! The layout, the aerodynamic structure, the stealth design... is it a sixth-generation fighter?"

"This is Chen Jingyu's graduation project? This is unbelievable! It completely blows everyone else away!"

"The workmanship, the precision, the level of integration—this is something an undergraduate student couldn't possibly produce by hand! It's comparable to a product from a national-level laboratory!"

Seeing the shocked looks on everyone's faces, the driver scratched his head and shouted, "Boss, this thing is too heavy! I can't unload it from my truck. You'll have to call a crane yourself!"

Chen Jingyu immediately contacted the crane he had booked in advance.

Within minutes, a small crane was brought in and positioned, and steel cables securely locked the lifting points of the sixth-generation fighter jet model's fuselage.

As the robotic arm slowly rose, the all-black, high-quality sixth-generation fighter jet model floated steadily in the air, slowly lifted out of the cargo box, and landed firmly in the center of the flat grass of the football field.

The entire impressive hoisting process completely captured the attention of all the senior leaders and aviation bureau specialists present.

Upon seeing this, the principal on the podium immediately raised his hand, signaling to postpone the official start of the exhibition: "Let's postpone the judging process and first observe this special exhibit!"

Immediately afterwards, a group of school leaders, professors of professional courses, senior executives of aviation and military enterprises, and special envoys from the State Administration of Aeronautics and Astronautics stood up and walked down from the stage, slowly walking to each booth to observe and review the students' works one by one.

The group observed and commented along the way, offering accurate and insightful professional assessments.

Walking up to a miniature aerospace development stand, an aviation bureau specialist nodded in approval: "The miniature turbofan has a reasonable structural design, the blade ratio is compliant, and the power simulation data meets the standards. As an undergraduate student's work, the foundation is very solid."

Passing by the aerospace new materials exhibition booth, a military enterprise executive commented: "The lightweight alloy has a reasonable proportion and its high-temperature resistance is superior to that of ordinary civilian materials, which has certain practical reference value."

Upon seeing the array of fifth-generation fighter jet models, the professors remarked, "The layout is well-organized, the paintwork is standardized, and the data simulation is rigorous. This reflects the mainstream high standard of this year's students—a solid and reliable approach."

Throughout the review, while each work had its own highlights, none of them broke out of the conventional undergraduate design scope; they were all conventional and lacked any groundbreaking breakthroughs.

It wasn't until everyone walked to the football field and saw the sixth-generation fighter jet model standing quietly, its aura overwhelming the entire field, that the scene changed.

Everyone stopped instantly, their eyes fixed on the aircraft, their faces filled with shock.

Under the sunlight, the sixth-generation fighter jet model has a high-end matte stealth coating, an extremely advanced tailless integrated layout, and smooth, sharp lines.

Completely avoids all radar reflection blind spots, with precise and seamless seams in the internal bomb bay, and its supersonic aerodynamic layout and aerospace-adaptive structure are readily apparent.

Every design element is aligned with the most cutting-edge international sixth-generation fighter jet development concepts, with even more refined details and structural logic.

An elderly professor with white hair was startled and exclaimed in disbelief, "This is... the sixth-generation aerospace stealth fighter model?"

The specialist from the National Space Administration strode forward, his eyes fixed on the fuselage, and asked urgently and solemnly, "Chen Jingyu, is this really your graduation project, which you designed and handcrafted independently?"

All eyes in the room instantly focused on Chen Jingyu, filled with shock and anticipation.

"That's amazing! This is way beyond the level of an undergraduate!"

"This is the prototype of the next generation of fighter jets! Integrated air and space capabilities, full-domain stealth, perfectly aligned with the nation's future aviation strategy!"

"Chen Jingyu, you're simply a genius! This work would be the absolute best at any national university graduation exhibition!"

Faced with the overwhelming praise and recognition, Chen Jingyu's cheeks flushed, and he was very embarrassed. He quickly raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet and said frankly, "Dear teachers, leaders, and seniors, I am really sorry, you are all too kind."

"I did not design and build this sixth-generation fighter jet model."

The entire room fell silent instantly, everyone looking utterly astonished.

Chen Jingyu frankly explained, "This is a piece that I asked my high school classmate, Lin Tian, ​​to specially customize for me."

"He completed everything independently, from design and modeling to material selection, polishing, and painting. I was just representing him at the exhibition."

"Lin Tian?"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked surprised, followed by a chorus of exclamations of praise.

"To be able to independently complete the full configuration design of a sixth-generation fighter jet and then precisely execute it by hand—this young man is truly a genius!"

"Wow, there are such top-tier aviation talents hidden among the public! They're even doing a better job than us professional research students!"

"This layout, these stealth details—it shows a complete understanding of the core logic of future air combat. Such talent is truly rare and exceptional!"

No further comparison is needed; the superiority is immediately apparent. This sixth-generation fighter jet model, with its absolute technological leap, advanced design concept, and perfect craftsmanship, unsurprisingly won first place in this year's graduation exhibition.

All judges and leaders voted unanimously in favor of the candidate, without any controversy.

The graduation exhibition came to a successful close. Although the other students' works each had their own highlights, they were completely overshadowed by this groundbreaking sixth-generation fighter jet model.

After the exhibition ended, the business leaders and professors dispersed, but two special envoys from the National Aeronautics and Space Administration stayed behind. They quickly found Chen Jingyu and looked very serious.

One of the middle-aged staff members asked, "Excuse me, could you tell me where Lin Tian is currently working and which city he lives in? We'd like to meet and talk to him in person."

Chen Jingyu did not hide anything and answered truthfully: "Lin Tian is in Shenzhen, where he runs a new materials factory called Zhenxing Industry and Trade, and has been deeply involved in the research and development of special materials and protective coatings."

"Revitalize industry and trade... Okay, we understand."

The two clerks exchanged a glance, instantly memorized the address, and their expressions became increasingly serious.

Without another word, the two bid farewell to Chen Jingyu and drove at full speed toward Zhenxing Industry and Trade, just to personally meet this hidden genius from the streets.

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