Chapter 109: Who is the real pilot?
Liu Kunlun has never flown a plane, never entered the cockpit, but at this moment he was not flustered at all, first flew flat the plane, maintained the course, and then quickly traced the instruments in the cabin, Cessna is a small aircraft instrument is not as complex as a Boeing airliner, he quickly identified the airspeedometer, aircraft attitude indicator, barometric altimeter, heading indicator, vertical speedometer, engine tachometer, fuel gauge, pilot clock, magnetic compass, The throttle valve has its own functional instrument, and the familiar feeling came to his heart, and he took off the headset from Instructor Wu's head and put it on his head, and found the radio switch.
The two people in the back seat were already frightened, shouting and screaming, and Liu Kunlun didn't look back and yelled: "Shut up!"
The two were stunned, and Liu Kunlun had already begun to shout: "mayday, mayday, mayday!"
At this time, not only the tower of the training airport heard it, but even the console of Yutan International Airport, which was dozens of kilometers away, and the captains flying over Omi also heard it.
"Jiang Xun 1175, what's the situation?" said an anxious call from the tower.
"Tower Tower, here is 1175, the plane hit the bird, the pilot is unconscious, and the landing is requested. β
"1175, who's flying now?"
"It's me, student Liu Kunlun. β
The tower was all stunned, knowing that today Instructor Wu took three new students to the sky for a ride, this thing is the same as the nature of air sightseeing, how to turn into a student flying in a blink of an eye, the plane hit the bird is a serious accident, and the four lives of a plane in the sky are sloppy, the tower shift leader took the microphone, took a deep breath and said: "1175, this is the tower, now you listen to my command, I will tell you how to fly, the thing in your hand is called a joystick, and your feet are rudder ......"
The shift leader soaked his back in cold sweat, he had not encountered this kind of danger in 20 years, he estimated that the student who was controlling the plane had probably played a flight simulation game, so he could temporarily control the plane, in fact, it was not difficult to fly in the sky, is it landing, the slightest carelessness will destroy the plane and kill people, four lives, all those present today have to be laid off, and the Waterloo of his career is today.
How to teach a new hand to land safely in a very short time is too testing, it is even more difficult than teaching an old lady to program in five minutes, but when things come to an end, the shift leader is patiently speaking, and the pilot's calm voice came from the headset: "Tower, 1175 requests landing." β
Colleagues have seen that the Cessna 172 has been smoothly low-altitude through the field, moving smoothly like an old bird that has been flying for ten years, and when it turns back, the landing gear has been lowered, and it is completely a landing posture.
The shift leader stood up and looked outside and replied mechanically: "1175, ground wind 320,06 meters, runway 15H, you can land." β
βRogerγ This is Liu Kunlun's last answer, Cessna simply stopped in front of the tower beautifully, the hatch opened, and the two guys who were scared to pee their pants climbed down first, and their legs were unstable, and then Liu Kunlun hugged Instructor Wu down, and the ambulance and fire truck drove over to pick up the wounded, and the ground crew rushed up to check that the windshield of the plane was pierced by a wild goose, blood and feathers were everywhere, fortunately, the propeller and engine were not injured, and the loss was not great.
Liu Kunlun felt scared, he didn't know how he spent just six minutes in the sky, how he suddenly flew the plane, but more was excited, adrenaline secreted sharply, looking back at the plane, eager to go up and go around again.
Someone touched his arm, it was a student sitting in the back row, and a cigarette was handed over: "Friend, where did you learn to fly?"
"In ...... A long time ago. Liu Kunlun himself didn't know how to answer such an inexplicable sentence.
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When the class was held again, Liu Kunlun's deeds of turning the tide and saving a plane and four lives had spread throughout the training class, so much so that when he entered the classroom, all of them stood up and saluted, and the other 37 male and female students were all employees of Jiangdong Airlines.
The three students were not there when the seats were divided in the last class, and the others had already divided the seats, leaving only the tables and chairs in the back row, Liu Kunlun casually picked a table and sat down, the first was the flight theory class and physical training class, learning * qi knowledge, air flow laws and basic knowledge of flight, at this time Liu Kunlun was timid, what computer wing chord length, differential pressure resistance, overload coefficient, he couldn't understand at all, fortunately, one of the top students in the class was sitting next to him, and he could tutor one-on-one.
Xueba's name is Wang Feng, one of the two young entrepreneurs who handed Liu Kunlun cigarettes at the airport, in fact, he is a rich second generation, his family is a mine, so he is more money-oriented, what Bentley Rolls-Royce Ferrari has aesthetic fatigue, so he wants to play can go to heaven, Wang Feng's father has no culture, but his mother is a serious college student, he inherited his mother's IQ, his father's shrewdness, after graduating from college, he was unemployed at home, and he came to learn to fly when he was idle, but it was similar to Liu Kunlun's motives.
Wang Feng told Liu Kunlun that there were five women in the class, and only one named Xuan Donghui was okay.
"She's the coldest, and I like that feeling of being high up and untouchable. Wang Feng said.
The female students in the flight class are all transferred from flight attendants, and their appearance and figure are naturally not bad, Xuan Donghui is not the most beautiful, but she has the best temperament, her skin is extremely white, one white covers three ugly, not to mention that people are not ugly, this girl is actually not cold, she is polite to others, but she just doesn't pay attention to any intentional pick-up.
"You, no play. Liu Kunlun said to Wang Feng.
"What are you betting on?" Wang Feng came up, "Let's show our skills and compete fairly." β
"You won, I'll help you fly the plane, I won, you copy the answers for me when you take the exam. Liu Kunlun said.
The training class is a full-time militarized management, but the three students take special care, because they are all business elites and have their own careers to be busy, so they can leave the campus after class, Wang Feng drove his own Porsche 911 to school, and another slightly older classmate Zhao was the driver who drove a Mercedes-Benz S600 to pick up, Liu Kunlun was not inferior, it was Feng Yuan who drove an Audi A8 to pick up.
When Wang Feng saw Liu Kunlun's car, he couldn't help but ask him, "What kind of business does your father do?"
Liu Kunlun said: "My dad picked up the rags. β
Wang Feng raised his thumb and pouted.
In class the next day, Wang Feng wondered: "I've inquired, but I haven't heard of the big guy surnamed Liu who does material recycling, who is your father?"
Liu Kunlun said: "Don't care who my dad is, my dad has passed away, have you heard of the little overlord of the East Gate?"
Wang Feng shook his head, he was not from this city, and he did not set foot in these fields, so naturally he had never heard of Liu Kunlun's prestige.
During the recess, a sea of roses appeared at the door of the classroom, no need to ask if this was Wang Feng's big stroke, and he took the most vulgar and effective flower offensive, three thousand roses are not too many losers, and it is more than enough to deter an ordinary flight attendant.
Of course, the flower offensive is not absolutely effective, if it is a poor boy who saves money to buy 3,000 roses, it will definitely backfire, Wang Feng is a wealthy son, and there is a mine at home, this fact is already known to everyone, and sending flowers on this basis is just a confession procedure.
There is a card in the pile of flowers, wishing Xuan Donghui a happy mood, signed by Charles.wang, which is Wang Feng's English name.
The five female classmates in the class are all the best in the flight attendants, not only have good physical fitness, but also are ambitious and ambitious girls, but this does not delay their view of mate selection, Wang Feng is young and unmarried, he is simply a dream partner, and the other four are eager to chase after him, but Xuan Donghui was unmoved, but she did not refute Wang Feng's face, accepted the flowers, and planted them all over the campus.
Wang Feng's move was like hitting a cotton sleeve, and Xuan Donghui didn't accept his follow-up invitation at all.
"Xuan Donghui, I'll invite you to dinner on the weekend. β
"I'm sorry, I'm going home to see my mother. β
"I heard that your home is in Jiangbei, I'll drive you. β
"Thanks, my dad drove me up. β
Liu Kunlun snickered on the side, and also took the opportunity to add to the chaos: "Xuan Donghui, is it convenient to leave a number?"
A beautiful woman like Xuan Donghui is all too familiar with men's routines, and she smiled: "There is my mobile phone number on the class contact form. β
"Then how about I invite you to dinner? Liu Kunlun said, he himself felt strange when he spoke, it turned out that he was not this kind of outgoing character, he grew up in the garbage dump since he was a child, never went to school, although he was unruly but had a deep inferiority complex in his bones, and would not pursue girls so actively and publicly.
"Face is not given by others. Xuan Donghui smiled, "I earned it myself, borrow light, I'm leaving." β
Wang Feng took Liu Kunlun's shoulders, looked at Xuandong Hui's graceful back and said, "It's difficult, I like it." β
Neither of them noticed that another tall, handsome male classmate was staring at them viciously.
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Instructor Wu soon recovered from injury and returned to the team, he was the first to be an Air Force pilot, drove J-7 and J-8, and worked in civil aviation after changing careers, flying Boeing 737 and Airbus 320, because of physical reasons to retire from the front line, in the aviation school with new students, Cessna for a veteran like him who has driven jet fighters and large passenger planes, as simple as a truck driver driving a children's car, I didn't expect to overturn the car on the Cessna, if it wasn't for Liu Kunlun's shot, this time he would have encountered a plane crash.
In the instructor's office, Liu Kunlun faced Instructor Wu with a calm demeanor and fluent answers.
"Where did you learn to fly?"
"I haven't studied it systematically. β
"So you've been on a simulator yet?"
Liu Kunlun thought of the plane he had once flown in the game hall and nodded: "Even if it's it." β
This answer barely satisfied Instructor Wu, otherwise it would not be possible to explain the safe landing of a rookie who had never touched a joystick before.
"You're the best seedling I've ever seen. Instructor Wu said, "Technology is one thing, but more importantly, the psychological quality is super strong, you can not panic when you encounter danger, and you will take the initiative to call for help, even Mayday shouted three times in a row, all your steps and actions are not a trace of error, I have seen the surveillance video of the airport, you landed very well." β
"Thanks for the compliment. Liu Kunlun clearly knew that it was not himself who was piloting the plane, but that person was hidden in his mind, once he held the joystick, the floodgates of memory would open, and he might be able to find out who the real pilot was.
Fortunately, there will be no less opportunities to fly aircraft in the future.