People are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, and it is the repeated tolerance of the co-pilots that makes the group of people in the fleet more and more arrogant.

Some people estimate that it is the author who is making a big fuss, why should the administrative staff of the fleet take care of the co-pilot? Let's take a very classic example, the telephone spot check of the announcement.

The technical notices in the notice are generally carried out by the safety supervision department or the flying standard for telephone spot checks. Some disciplinary or work style notices are randomly inspected by the fleet.

Who to check and what to check is entirely up to the team.

The technical announcement is okay, after all, it is the craft of eating, and you can tell why.

As for other types of announcements, pilots can only glance at them, and generally do not deliberately memorize them.

In case you get married to the people in the fleet, the people in the fleet will stare at you and check it, who can stand this?

Doing business and selfish desires is the most difficult to grasp, the king of Hades is easy to provoke, and the little ghost is difficult. As long as the co-pilot without a background mostly endures calm for a while, but Xu Qing can't bear it today.

Xu Qing dialed the number of the team assistant again, and this time waited for almost a minute before he hung up automatically.

"Hello, I'm Xu Qing, and I talked to you on the phone just now. I just got on the phone with the dispatcher, and there is no flight plan and I can't send an email to the front desk. Xu Qing was still very polite at the beginning, if he could solve it amicably, why not?

The fleet assistant was obviously very dissatisfied with Xu Qing's repeated annoyance with her, and scolded Xu Qing very unceremoniously: "It's useless for you to tell me, I can't do it, and besides, I'm off work now, you are taking up my personal time." ”

Xu Qingqiang held back his anger: "Then who to find for this?" ”

"How do I know, why do you always want to live in the attendance building, won't you go home to live?" The team assistant complained about Xu Qinglai.

Xu Qing was about to explode, and immediately left a sentence: "Okay, then I won't live." I'll report SMS now, and I can't even guarantee basic check-in with the work of the fleet, what do I think the flight department says? ”

SMS reports are not limited to flight safety, but also to safeguards. As long as the pilot uploads the SMS report, unless it is particularly outrageous, the flight department will have a special person to reply.

As for what is particularly outrageous? For example, Xu Qing once saw a pilot report in the SMS report record that there were ghosts in an overnight hotel in a certain place. This kind of boring SMS report will not only not be replied to, but will even be deleted.

Of course, such reports are very rare, and most SMS reports are serious, and the flight department needs to reply to them one by one.

If you want to reply, you need to understand the situation first, and if the flight department intervenes, the nature will be different.

The fleet assistant on the other end of the phone was silent for several seconds, and finally dropped a sentence viciously: "You wait!" ”

Xu Qing hung up the phone and sneered disdainfully.

"Something that only slaps horses!" Xu Qing said with contempt in his heart.

This fleet assistant he knew who it was and had the pleasure of meeting it a few times. The powder on his face is like singing, and when he has nothing to do, he will make up for the leader, and slowly swallow the work. Xu Qing was promoted to the second co-pilot before she needed her signature, and she didn't see her after wandering around the fleet office for two or three hours, and the strange thing was that the other team members didn't know why she went.

Xu Qing knew that he might not be happy for a while, but he didn't care, all kinds of documents were announced to be memorized, but he couldn't bear to be pinched and rounded by an assistant.

Xu Qing's "intimidation" was immediate, and within a few minutes, the staff at the front desk received an email from the fleet, and the staff said that they could move in.

Xu Qing scolded secretly, isn't this able to send an email? There's no one who doesn't bother to do anything for a few minutes.

Xu Qing opened the room and threw his things in the room first, went to the cafeteria for dinner first, and then went to the commissary to buy some snacks to eat at night.

The food in the company cafeteria is really bad. Xu Qing and Mei Tingting can cook, their skills are okay, they are used to eating good things and then eating the food in the canteen, Xu Qing didn't eat a few bites, and bought snacks to prevent hunger at night.

Everything in K City is too dry, especially for people like Xu Qing, whose hometown belongs to a humid climate, and it is ridiculously dry.

When Xu Qing was at home, he had to turn on the humidifier to sleep, otherwise his throat and nasal cavity would be dry and sore when he woke up the next day.

There is no humidifier in the room in the attendance building, which causes Xu to dry and peel after taking a bath, and when he lies on the bed, he feels itchy everywhere in his body, which is very uncomfortable.

Xu Qing watched TV for a while and couldn't stand the itchy feeling, got dressed, went downstairs to the front desk and asked for a basin, which was filled with water and placed next to the bed.

This simple humidification method is actually not very effective, and Xu Qing is just talking about comfort.

The room was dry and itchy, Xu Qing's interest in watching TV was gone, so he casually swiped the video of Station B for a while, set the alarm clock and went to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Qing was woken up by a dry and itchy feeling again.

Scratching everywhere on his body, he was dazed, Xu Qing felt that the side of his face was a little slimy, and there should be a strong smell of blood in his nose.

Xu Qing's mind was not clear at the time, so he touched his mobile phone and opened it to see the time, 3:50 in the morning.

With the faint light of his mobile phone, Xu Qing found a bright red on the side of his pillow.

The confused brain a second ago suddenly regained consciousness, and his left hand reflexively touched the red on the pillow, and put it in the light projected by the mobile phone, Xu Qing finally made it clear, this is blood!

Suddenly he got up and slapped his hand on the light switch, and the room suddenly became as bright as day.

Xu Qing turned his head, his gaze lowered and fell on the pillow.

A puddle of dark red blood was imprinted on the pillow, or it had been some time, and most of the blood had coagulated and darkened.

Feeling the strangeness in his nasal cavity, Xu Qing put his finger against his nostrils, and after a while, he withdrew his finger, and his finger was already stained with a layer of blood.

He's still bleeding from his nose!

Xu Qing hurriedly reached the paper-drawn paper at the head of the bed, tilted his head to prevent the blood from dripping down again, but his throat was full of a strong rust smell.

On the other side, pinch the tissue into a small ball and stuff it into the nostrils, so that you don't have to tilt your head.

Seeing that one-third of the pillow was already red, Xu Qing's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted. Not only that, but when I got up just now, some nosebleeds also dripped on the quilt, how can I tell the front desk!

In addition, Xu Qing may have lost too much blood, Xu Qing's head was groggy, and when he was about to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to clean the bloodstains, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and stepped into the cold!

He stepped on the basin of water that he put next to his bed before going to bed!

This sudden cold feeling Xu Qing's hair stood on end all over his body, his feet slipped, his body toppled over, and he slammed into the corner of the glass in the bathroom.

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