115 "You can't blame me."



115 "You can't blame me."

Li Fuzheng's emotions were boiling because of her words. He strode forward and was about to pull the person into his arms to ask her questions clearly, but the elevator came too quickly today. With a "ding" sound, it opened and there were several neighbors standing inside who wanted to go downstairs.

He could only interrupt his actions temporarily, hook his arms around Meng Liyue's waist, and stand in the elevator.

She leaned against him, trying not to laugh.

When they arrived at the garage, Meng Liyue took the first seat in the passenger seat. As soon as Li Fuzheng came in, she urged him, "I'm running out of time. Hurry up and get going."

He could only swallow back what he was about to say.

Meng Liyue deliberately fanned the flames: "I know you are very anxious right now."

The man looked at her and snorted, "So why don't you tell me quickly?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to have more expectations for today?"

She smiled a particularly sweet smile and said, "And I asked you many times whether you wanted to read the diary or not, and you said no, so you can't blame me."

“…”

Li Fuzheng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

Perhaps he already had some guesses, but before he could get a firm answer, he didn't dare to expect too much and could only try his best to suppress the restlessness surging in his heart.

After sending Meng Liyue to the outside of the control center building, she was about to get off the car. Li Fuzheng gently pinched her neck with his fingers, leaned over, and stared at her deeply with his eyes: "It's agreed that you will tell me when you come back."

"Well, tell you everything you want to know."

She took the initiative to kiss him, pushed him away, unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car, then turned around and waved at him: "Honey, safe landing."

Li Fuzheng smiled and nodded: "Thank you for your good wishes, I'll see you tonight."

He has two flights today. If the weather doesn't have too much of an impact, he will get off work earlier than Meng Liyue.

As for what she would tell him... Li Fuzheng repeatedly told himself to be patient and wait until she returned home at night.

After Meng Liyue arrived at the unit, she first held a pre-class meeting. Mu Cheng, as the acting class teacher, emphasized the precautions for today.

"Today's visibility is high, and there will be more activities by other users. When landing in 20R, remember to remind the crew not to yaw to the east of the final leg."

"The tower informed us that there was a lot of bird activity at the threshold of runway 02R. We have stepped up bird control efforts, but we are also prepared to respond to flights making a go-around."

The pre-shift meeting was over, and he went to the lounge to pick up his microphone to hand over his shift. After the rigorous process, Meng Liyue sat in his own command seat and immediately began to give orders.

"Hainan 7175, descent rate 1500, descend as quickly as possible, the follow-up aircraft is waiting."

"The decline rate is 1500, Hainan is 7175."

Meng Liyue listened to the repetition in the headset, stared at the screen in front of her, and then issued a new instruction:

"6946 south, Hecheng approach radar spotted, TEBUN-1W approaching, descend to 2700 and maintain, revised sea pressure 1028."

"TEBUN-1W approaching, down to 2700 and hold, revised sea pressure 1028, south 6946."

"South 6946, turn left immediately to 030, there is activity to your right."

"Turn left heading 030, south 6946."

Hecheng Airport is located in a special geographical location. There are five or six other types of airports within a radius of ten kilometers.

There are many other user activities and the area is close to the mountains, so when commanding, many situations that require emergency handling will be encountered.

In between issuing commands, she had to keep her eyes on the radar screen and other information displayed in the automation system, while also thinking about how to correctly command the aircraft in the sector.

If you encounter peak arrival and departure times, or when there is thunderstorm, the headset will give you non-stop feedback from the unit.

Especially during the circling flight, both sides were constantly testing the bottom line. This process was extremely nerve-wracking and stressful but also full of fun. At least, Meng Liyue enjoyed this tense process.

Two hours passed quickly, and the colleagues who had just been rotated returned to the lounge. Lin Lin, who was released at about the same time as Meng Liyue, said to her, "Your husband left from my sector today."

During the morning rush hour, all sectors were open and Li Fuzheng did not pass through the landing sector where Meng Liyue was.

Meng Liyue smiled and asked, "How is it, is he obedient?"

"Your husband is a very nice man. Many of us have met him in the air channel. He never yelled at us and was very polite to us... Unlike some pilots, who always think we are deliberately making things difficult for them. Who wants to cause trouble for themselves for no reason?"

After being in this industry for a long time and meeting more pilots, you will realize that even though they are all captains, their personalities and qualities vary greatly.

Some captains seem to think that everyone should compliment them and are not polite to the controllers at all. If they are not satisfied with the controllers at all, they will scold them on the spot.

"There are also those who are particularly reluctant to repeat their flight numbers. If we really investigate, isn't it all our fault? Their punishment is not painful at all..."

"I met a foreign captain last week. Did he think I didn't hear him saying we were boring and dull in English? If I wasn't too busy and lazy to confront him, I would have to ask him!"

Everyone came out of the lounge and went to have lunch. The topic just now was far from over. Complaints at work are always like this. Once someone starts it, there is no way to stop.

Especially this year, there have been frequent thunderstorms, and the battle of wits and courage between air traffic controllers and pilots has honed their skills and resulted in many stories.

Soon after, people's complaints expanded from the crew to their colleagues.

"Sometimes the regional police don't care about our lives at all. We gave it to them, but they actually lowered the price of the plane to 5,700 and threw it back to me!"

Meng Liyue nodded: "I encountered a similar situation that day."

"So how did you handle it?"

"I already had enough planes on hand, so of course I didn't take it. I continued to let the plane gain altitude and handed it over to them again."

"My Yueyue, you are so cruel. I want to learn from you!!"

Meng Liyue's eyes curved slightly. When she first started out, she was hesitant and didn't dare to make certain decisions. But as time went by, she had a better control over the situation and knew what kind of situations she could make the decision in.

At worst...there is still the class teacher.

The director will naturally protect the controllers under him, and if there are any problems, he will communicate with other departments on their behalf... in a friendly manner.

After dinner, it was still early and it was not time for the next shift, so everyone went back to the lounge.

Meng Liyue checked her phone. Li Fuzheng had sent a message before taking off, but he hadn't landed yet.

Everyone suddenly started discussing her wedding: "I haven't seen the specific date yet, I wonder if there is any work scheduled on that day?"

"I really want to go, but I think I have to go to work. Who among you doesn't want to go? Why don't you switch shifts with me?"

"I want to go too. I won't trade with you."

"That's right, Li Yue's wedding day will definitely be a lot of fun. I've already calculated that it's my day off!"

Meng Liyue also realized more clearly at this moment that she and Li Fuzheng would be getting married soon.

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