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In the canteen of Shandong Airlines, Deng Wenjia, who had flown all night last night, woke up not long ago. He was drinking porridge with his eyes half-closed and his head propped up with his messy hair.

When I was in college, I didn't feel anything bad even if I stayed up all night, and I was still full of energy the next day. But once I'm over thirty, I really feel like I'm not functioning anymore. Sometimes I stay up all night on a flight, and I feel like my soul is drained.

Went there most of the time.

Yawning, for some reason, Deng Wenjia had no appetite at all. She just felt that the rice porridge in her mouth was too bland to swallow. Putting down her chopsticks, Deng Wenjia scratched her head and looked around, wanting to ask the aunt in the cafeteria if she was still there.

Are there any pickles, fermented bean curd or other things that can be eaten with porridge?

However, because he came too late. At this time, the canteen was almost at the end of breakfast, and the chef and aunties had already gathered together to eat.

Suddenly, just as Deng Wenjia was about to stand up, there was a rush of footsteps behind him. Before Deng Wenjia could react, there was a roar, and Deng Wenjia only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and a black shadow flashed past him.

Deng Wenjia had just stayed up all night, and his blood pressure was already high. Now he was suddenly startled. Then he saw that the person who had just ran away from him in a hurry was wearing a pilot uniform, so he became angry and started to move towards that person.

He shouted: "Why are you running, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

The pilot who had just ran over immediately recognized Deng Wenjia's voice. He turned his head blankly and found that Deng Wenjia was staring at him with blazing eyes: "Mr. Deng, you are here to have breakfast too! What's the matter with calling me?"

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Deng Wenjia was angry and happy: "Why are you going? Do you want to fly, you are so frizzy?"

The pilot recalled briefly and immediately thought that the person he passed by just now was Deng Wenjia. Could it be that Deng Wenjia was frightened?

Thinking of this, the pilot breathed a sigh of relief. In Shandong Airlines, as long as it does not involve flight safety and style issues, there are basically no big problems. Deng Wenjia is not the kind of person who will always take matters into account.

Therefore, the pilot who was a little at a loss just now suddenly smiled playfully and came closer mysteriously: "Mr. Deng, hurry up and go to the training classroom, there is a good show to watch."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Even though he said so, Deng Wenjia was still curious and asked casually: "What happened? It couldn't be another trouble between a man and a woman, right?

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To be honest, the civil aviation industry is indeed a bit chaotic. Pilots have high incomes, flight attendants are beautiful, and they often stay away from home overnight. It is really easy to make mistakes. Therefore, airlines often have to face those issues between men and women.

It's something that happens, and many employees in airlines regard this kind of thing as fun.

If this kind of thing really happened, Deng Wenjia had no interest in watching hair-pulling, so he might as well go back to the attendance building to catch up on his sleep.

"I've long been tired of seeing that kind of thing. It must be interesting for me to rush over without even eating breakfast." The pilot said excitedly: "I heard that a second officer had a fight with a fresh instructor, and now the fight is very serious!"

"Ah? Which second officer has such a bad temper that he can fight against Teacher Xian?" At this time, Deng Wenjia didn't care about eating porridge anymore and patted the man's shoulder: "Hurry up and have a look. Teacher Xian is old, so don't worry.

Angry!"

The two of them walked quickly to the main building of the base and went up to the floor where the flight department was located. Before they reached the training classroom, they found that many people had gathered at the door.

Deng Wenjia took a quick look and found that there were many flying flags and fleet staff among them. Even a gray-haired old teacher Li Hongming was leaning at the door of the classroom and looking inside with gloating.

"What's going on?" Deng Wenjia quickened his pace and walked over. When he was about to arrive, perhaps the sound of footsteps attracted the attention of the people gathered at the door. Many people noticed Deng Wenjia's arrival.

Deng Wenjia is the leader of the company's safety supervision department and an appointed representative of the bureau. The onlookers Feibiao and the fleet staff greeted each other one after another, but the old instructor Li Hongming didn't even look at Deng Wenjia, and just went to the training classroom to watch the excitement.

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Because there were too many people crowded at the door, Deng Wenjia couldn't get in for a while, but he happened to ask about the situation before going in. Standing at the door, Deng Wenjia could even vaguely hear the deep voice of Teacher Xian Tong coming from inside.

Deng Wenjia pointed to a staff member of Feibiao and immediately asked: "What's going on inside?"

The named Feibiao staff member was responsible for ground theory training. She had previously given the teaching log to Xu Cang and asked Xu Cang to find Xian Tong and other instructors to sign it.

Now that things have turned out like this, this young girl was obviously panicked and said hurriedly: "Mr. Deng, today the bureau sent us an email, which was about chartering a second officer named Xu Cang to simplify the work.

The process of training for aircraft type change. I confirmed with the bureau's flight standard department that there was no problem, so I asked the second officer named Xu Cang to take the teaching log to Teacher Xian and sign it, and then made Teacher Xian angry.

Already."

"Xu Cang? What do you mean by changing the aircraft model?" Deng Wenjia, Xu Cang was seconded to Shandong Airlines, because he was the one who took the lead, but what the hell did he mean by changing the aircraft model? He couldn't understand why.

Then, a helpless voice came from next to Deng Wenjia. It was Hu Guangbi, the manager of Flying Standard: "Changing aircraft models means changing aircraft models. The National University of China forced us to use Airbus aircraft. We want to build an Airbus fleet. What do you think?"

It’s not that I don’t know. Our fleet strength is not rich to begin with, so we can only let the trainees and first-level first officers collectively switch from Boeing to Airbus to respond to emergencies.”

"Then Xu Cang was transferred as well?" Deng Wenjia slapped his head, wondering how he had forgotten this incident. It was really not Deng Wenjia's intention. He knew that Xu Cang was the pilot who completed the 9811 incident, so he subconsciously

This ignores the fact that Xu Cang is only the second co-pilot.

However, Deng Wenjia saw that Hu Guangbi's expression seemed to have something to tell, so he frowned and asked, "What next?"

Hu Guangbi also felt that his head was as big as a bucket: "When I went to Feibiao's office to announce the list of converted aircraft, Xu Cang was there. Then, he came to me and asked if he could not convert, and I said no. Then, he asked me again

, can the training process be shortened? I said that the training syllabus is set by the bureau. If you want to change it, you need the bureau’s approval. Then”

"Then, he is really going to get the charter!?" Deng Wenjia covered his forehead, but he was not angry with Hu Guangbi. There are very few exceptions in Shandong Airlines. It was said that all students and first-level co-pilots would change aircraft types, so no matter who it was,

As long as he met the conditions, he had to switch models. It was definitely not Hu Guangbi's intention to embarrass Xu Cang.

However, he never expected that Xu Cang really got a license from the General Administration's Flying Standard Department. However, after thinking about it, the bureau was too partial to Xu Cang, and they could even agree to such an exception. This was

This is already a matter of principle. Even if Xu Cang performed outstandingly in the 9811 incident, he would not have such great privileges.

If it were just the 9811 incident, the bureau would definitely not make an exception. But Deng Wenjia didn't know that Xu Cang had done a great thing in Yulong that benefited millions of people. It was such a big contribution that could make the always staid

The bureau gave the green light.

Of course, Deng Wenjia didn't want to worry about why Xu Cang got the license now. The current embarrassing situation alone was quite a headache. He said to the female staff member of Feibiao with a slight complaint: "Teacher Xian is the most important person in rules.

There are some who sign directly without any training. If you make Xu Cangmao go to Teacher Xian so irritably, it’s strange that he’s not angry.”

Unlike many people, Deng Wenjia did not call Xiantong a teacher, but a teacher. That was because Deng Wenjia’s initial theoretical training was also taught by Xiantong.

Yes, Deng Wenjia came from Guoda Airlines. Not only him, many of the initial team members of Shandong Airlines came from Guoda Airlines. That’s why it is said that Guoda Airlines made great efforts in the early establishment of Shandong Airlines.

It was precisely because he was from National University Airlines that Deng Wenjia knew Xiantong very well. Xu Cang wanted to be exempted from training without taking any classes, which was a violation of Xiantong's rules.

If you want Xantong to sign like this, it would be abnormal for him not to be angry. Of course, that doesn't mean that the signature can't be done, but it shouldn't be so straightforward.

Now that things have developed like this, it's too late to say anything.

The female employee asked Deng Wenjia anxiously: "Mr. Deng, what should we do now? Teacher Xian said he wanted to take the exam for Xu Cang, and he only agreed to sign later."

"What is the test for? 737?" Deng Wenjia asked.

"No!" The female employee's face was very ugly: "Teacher Xian is asking questions about Airbus."

"What did you say?" Deng Wenjia was stunned: "What are you kidding about? Xu Cang knows 737. Teacher Xian asked him about Airbus. Isn't that embarrassing him?"

Hearing this, Hu Guangbi had a strange expression on his face. At least he could be sure that Xu Cang didn't just know about 737. He had asked Xu Cang some questions about air passengers before. Although it was not difficult, Xu Cang had answered them all.

, then Xu Cang must know some of Airbus' theories, although he doesn't know why.

Deng Wenjia looked at her watch: "How long have you been asking?"

"It's been more than forty minutes."

"It's been more than forty minutes?" Deng Wenjia said in disbelief: "Teacher Xian has been asking questions about Airbus for more than forty minutes, and he is still asking now?"

"That's right!" At this time, teacher Li Hongming, who had been leaning on the door frame to watch the excitement, waved to Deng Wenjia: "Wenjia, come and see that old face of Xiantong, which is the color of pig liver with anger. Don't lose your breath."

Continuing, I’ll explain it here today.”

Deng Wenjia was startled, and immediately pushed away the crowd watching the fun, squeezing out a way. Teacher Li Hongming could simply watch the fun, but he couldn't let it go. If Teacher Xiantong really got angry here, then he would be guilty of a big crime.

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He walked directly past the smiling Li Hongming and entered the training classroom. As soon as he entered, the atmosphere of tit-for-tat confrontation was extremely strong. Deng Wenjia swept across the audience and saw Xu Cang and Xiantong standing opposite each other on the stage. Xu Cang looked indifferent.

On the other hand, the elderly Xiantong's face was red and his chest was heaving, while the other two theory teachers were wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

Originally, the co-pilots were still discussing in whispers, but when they realized that Deng Wenjia had entered, they all remained silent, and the noisy training classroom fell silent in an instant.

Following the sudden silence, Xu Cang raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked in the direction of the door. After seeing Deng Wenjia, Xu Cang nodded to him as a greeting.

Deng Wenjia also nodded back, and then looked at Xian Tong with a little worry. Looking at Xian Tong's appearance, he was probably extremely excited. Why did he become like this just after taking the exam?

"Teacher Xian?" Deng Wenjia called softly.

However, Xiantong didn't even look at Deng Wenjia, and raised his hand to stop Deng Wenjia from speaking: "Xiao Deng, this matter has nothing to do with you, please stop talking."

Deng Wenjia swallowed back all the words that came to her lips.

Xian Tong raised his chin: "Then let me ask you again, when will the recirculation of fuel to the fuel tank be inhibited?"

"When the engine is shut down, if the fuel level in the wing tank is less than 300 kilograms, there is fuel overflow in the buffer tank, or only during takeoff and climb with gravity supply, or the fuel temperature in the wing tank is greater than

52.5 degrees Celsius.”

Deng Wenjia, who was at the door, heard Xu Cang's words clearly. He was qualified for both Boeing 737 and Airbus 320 aircraft, and he could quickly tell that what Xu Cang said was right.

"How can Xu Cang know the theoretical knowledge of Airbus?" Deng Wenjia had endless questions in his mind.

There is a huge difference in the underlying logic between Airbus and Boeing, and it cannot be answered by making up things. Moreover, Xu Cang looks very natural and seems to be quite relaxed.

Xiantong's face turned redder, but he still refused: "What are the control methods of the elevator servo transmission device?"

Xu Cang let out a long breath. To be honest, he was a little tired by now. He had been answering for forty minutes and looked at his mouth. But when he looked at Xian Tong opposite, his eyes almost popped out, and he didn't dare not answer.

He could only bite the bullet and continue: "There are three control methods, namely work, damping and centering, which are controlled by electric power, move with the rudder surface, and are maintained in a neutral position by hydraulic pressure."

At this time, Xian Tong was obviously over the top, and he was still thinking about it. Even the two ground instructors behind him couldn't stand it. However, due to their qualifications, they did not dare to persuade Xian Tong.

And Deng Wenjia was extremely anxious. How could Xiantong, who was as energetic as a young man at his age, still be able to compete with a second officer?
To be continued...