Sixth-Generation Forward-Swept Wing Fighter

Tang Rui had just arrived at the company, and his chair hadn't even warmed up yet.

He immediately headed to the military district's conference center.

He wasn't there for a meeting; he was there to attend a class.

As soon as he arrived at the company, Lin Chao found him and said he would take him to the class.

Honestly, everyone thought it was absurd.

Attending a class? What was the point?

Could it be a class on classified matters? He had attended many of those; it didn't seem necessary.

Lin Chao mentioned that he was also in the dark about it. The message had come from higher up.

So, what could Tang Rui do? He decided to attend the class.

At the conference center, he met the professor who would be teaching him.

Professor Zhu, from the Jinling International Relations Institute, specialized in Middle Eastern relations.

"Professor Zhu, hello. What class am I attending today?" Tang Rui asked curiously.