109 “There were times when I was proud.”

After taking over the radio communication rights, Li Fuzheng heard Meng Liyue's command again and immediately repeated: "Slow down to 180, descend 1500, Zhongnan 9971."

The gentle voice quickly penetrated her ears amid the high-frequency noise.

Meng Liyue did not ask too much about why he was replaced, but quickly issued a new order: "Zhongnan 9971, turn right heading 280, radar guidance to the fifth direction, descend to 1200."

With the fast-paced and accurate command, the plane quickly aligned with the runway and the frequency had already been switched to the control tower.

The landing was very smooth. Li Fuzheng did not deliberately show off his skills. As soon as he left the runway, the co-pilot He Liang beside him quickly printed out the load report, took a look, and said, "1.25, Captain, you are not as good as me."

Li Fuzheng said calmly: "Who taught you that the lighter the load, the better?"

"But falling lightly is also a skill. Can you admit it?"

His eyes were full of provocation and unwillingness to accept the result.

The observers in the back row kept their mouths shut and dared not say a word.

The reason why everyone dislikes He Liang is because he is too arrogant.

He was young, skilled, and talented. After he sat in the right seat, he never made any mistakes. Many instructors praised him and said that he would definitely be promoted to captain.

The key is that he is the leader's son.

He was young and arrogant, even to the point of looking down on others. He felt that Li Fuzheng was not much older than him and was already a pilot, but was just luckier.

He Liang indeed thought so. If he had been born a few years earlier, he would still be a pilot now.

It was because of the special situation in the civil aviation industry in the past few years that the pilots were off duty for most of the year, so he naturally could not accumulate much flight time and take-off and landing numbers, which is why it has been delayed until now.

Everyone knows that it is a sure thing for him to be promoted to captain. If things go well, it will be done in the next few months.

He Liang often heard people say that Li Fuzheng was the youngest A330 captain of Central China Airlines, but he didn't think Li Fuzheng was that great, so he wanted to compete with him to see who had better skills.

However, Li Fuzheng did not respond to his provocation.

"Post-landing checklist."

He was calm and steady, and reminded in a cold voice without causing any disturbance.

He Liang was reluctant but had to follow the work order and execute the tasks one by one: "Flap up."

"Spoilers, de-arm."

"APU, start."

"Radar, turn off."

After all subsequent operations were completed and he left the cockpit, He Liang put his hands in his pockets, humming a song as he walked out. He heard the man behind him give a restrained but absolutely serious warning:

"Flying an airplane is not a joke. As a pilot, you are responsible for the lives of hundreds of people."

He Liang paused and replied proudly: "With my skills, no matter what the situation, I can fly the plane back safely."

"Being a pilot requires more than just skills. So far, all you have to have are the three stripes on your shoulder straps."

Professionalism, knowledge, flying skills.

Perhaps, He Liang already has these.

But the fourth bar on the uniform shoulder strap means responsibility.

These two words sound easy to say, but they carry the responsibility for the safety of all passengers and the families behind them on every journey.

He Liang obviously didn't understand this principle.

Li Fuzheng was not his teacher, and this was the only thing he could remind him of.

He walked past He Liang with a quick step. The man had an upright posture, and the four stripes on the epaulettes of his uniform shone brightly.

He Liang stood there, stunned for a long time.

After leaving the airport in the crew car, Li Fuzheng went back to the company, found the dispatch office, and asked to delete He Liang from his scheduling system.

After Meng Liyue returned home, she finally learned the whole story from him.

She expressed her thoughts: "If he doesn't understand this, he will fall sooner or later."

Li Fuzheng acquiesced.

Meng Liyue could almost foresee this situation. She reached out to touch his face. Although Li Fuzheng also had his pride, he never acted arrogantly when it came to his profession.

Only with awe, caution and seriousness can we achieve absolute safety.

"What about you? You became a pilot at such a young age... Have you ever lost yourself?"

Those who go to Zheng Li will surely be regarded as the proud son of heaven in the eyes of the public and the winner in life. This journey will be particularly smooth.

Otherwise, He Liang would not compare himself with him secretly.

“There were times when I was proud.”

He admitted it truthfully.

When he became a captain at the age of 25, there were very few pilots like him, even in the world.

"How did you calm down?"

Meng Liyue leaned in his arms, wanting to know more about the life that she had never participated in, which belonged to the Lifu Zheng.

The man put his arms around her waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said slowly, "That night, I dreamed that I didn't follow the SOP."

“Thinking that they are familiar with all procedures and can handle any situation.”

Meng Liyue listened to Li Fuzheng's steady and strong heartbeat and waited quietly for him to continue.

"I always think that when nothing unexpected happens, there will be an accident."

He dreamed that an accident occurred because he deviated from the procedure. He woke up in a cold sweat.

Even though it was just a dream, all the complacency and pride faded from him.

Since then, Li Fuzheng has always treated his profession with awe and never dared to relax for a second.

Meng Liyue hugged him tightly: "Hubby, I believe you."

Believe him, he will always be a qualified and responsible civil aviation captain.

…

Soon, Meng Liyue took the ICAO exam. Li Fuzheng was taking a break and met her outside the exam room. He handed her a bottle of water and said, "Qi Zhi has already gone."

He didn't even need to ask her how she did on the test; she must have been absolutely sure she had passed.

Meng Liyue was also very relaxed. She glanced at her phone and said, "Xiao Rong should be here soon."

After waiting for a long time until Qi Zhi had time, Meng Liyue invited him out for dinner and reported to Xiao Rong immediately.

How could Xiao Rong miss such a good opportunity.

But she didn't intend to just have a meal.

Qi Zhifa had been slow to reply to her messages these days, but she understood his professional nature and never pushed him.

However, after a long time, there was no progress at all, and she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

So far, Xiao Rong couldn't tell whether Qi Zhi was interested in her or not.

So, she decided to do something.

Li Fuzheng and Meng Liyue were close to the dining area, and when they entered the private room, they saw only a man with a crew cut and dressed in black.

"Hey, why are you the only one here? Isn't Xiao Rong here yet?"

Qi Zhi just picked up the teacup, put it down again, and said in a low voice: "No."

"Maybe there's a traffic jam." Meng Liyue pulled Li Fuzheng to sit down and left a seat empty.

At this time, there were footsteps approaching, and Xiao Rong pushed open the door and came in: "I didn't keep you waiting too long, did I?"

The girl with a round face and almond eyes smiled and said in a particularly sweet voice: "I brought someone else with me."