Like all teachers, Instructor Wu admired Liu Kunlun, a good seedling, and wanted to give him a small kitchen and teach him separately. The damaged Cessna was still under maintenance. Fortunately, there was another intact plane. Instructor Wu took Liu Kunlun into the sky alone for a flight.

In the cabin, there was only a monotonous engine roar. Liu Kunlun was flying properly with the joystick. Instructor Wu asked him what he felt.

"I feel something is short of it." Liu Kunlun said, "There is a lack of six point-50 caliber machine guns under the wings. The engine horsepower is too small, at least one thousand horsepower to find the feeling."

Instructor Wu laughed: "Okay, you have ambitions, but let's forget about the machine gun. Fly the small plane first. There will be a large plane for you to drive in the future. Boeing 737, two turbofan engines, and you can fly at a height of 10,000 meters."

If the last driving brought a long-lost sense of familiarity, then this time it was a boring retrain. Compared with the 150-horsepower Cessna and the 1150-horsepower P40, it was like the difference between a dog and a tiger. Liu Kunlun didn't know why he could suddenly remember the performance data of a propeller fighter during World War II. He had no intention of flying stunts, just like you were driving a Wuling Light and had no intention of playing drifting.

Instructor Wu was determined to train Liu Kunlun to become a real pilot. He strongly encouraged Liu Kunlun to continue his studies after learning private photos and develop in the direction of the captain of a large passenger plane. Unfortunately, Liu Kunlun was not determined to be here, but just a false conspiracy.

The course arrangement of the flight training class is half a day of theoretical knowledge and half a day of simulated flight, which means practicing controls against the screen in the simulation cabin and familiarizing with the principles of flight. In addition, other students also have to learn English, because the best of them will send the United States to learn to fly Boeing aircraft, and Cessna is just the first step to familiarize themselves with the flight.

But even this first step will eliminate many people. A girl was injured and quit training while practicing, ending her flight dream early.

And this girl is Xuan Donghui, the goddess in the hearts of all the male students in the flying training class.

However, all boys have Xuan Donghui's mobile phone number and often send text messages to her to ask about her well-being. Xuan Donghui basically responds, but it will always be a long time since she goes back to work as a flight attendant. She often flies around the sky and has to turn off the phone, so everyone understands it and feels that those "hehe", "I'm sleeping", "I'm going to take a shower" are full of emotion. Xuan Donghui must be affectionate to herself, the future captain.

Even the primary training takes half a year. In the blink of an eye, it is summer. Liu Kunlun has become one of the best students in the flight training class. One of the reasons is that he cannot keep up with the theory class, but he is the first in the practical class. As the exam approaches, the length of the flight class is increasing. Thirty students are staring at the small plane in the sky like students waiting to get on the bus and practice in the driving school, hoping that it will be his turn to get on and touch it.

At this moment, Xuan Donghui had just got off the plane. She was now flying near the river and Beijing route. She completely dispelled her dream of flying and returned to her previous rhythm of life. She dragged the airline suitcase with a group of flight attendants through the airport hall under countless eyes. Today she was off duty and did not get on the bus with everyone, but went to the basement to drive by herself.

The flight attendant's income is not high, but Xuan Donghui has a private car. Her car is a red modern cool-plated sports car. Of course, it was not bought by herself, but given by a friend. At this moment, she was going to this friend's appointment.

When the flight training class announced that today's course was over, Xuan Donghui also arrived in the city. She parked her car and went to the restaurant to meet her friends. She walked around the door for a few times but didn't see it. As soon as she took out her cell phone, she had two more arms on her chest. She was hugged from behind, but she was not angry because she looked at the iwc pilot chronograph on her left hand and knew that it was a friend who came.

The two of them touched their mouths in front of everyone and entered the restaurant hand in hand. While eating, Xuan Donghui's cell phone kept ringing, and his friend asked impatiently: "Who is it?"

"Who else can it be? The classmate from the flying training class." Xuan Donghui took the phone and looked at it, but he didn't even look at it, and turned it into a vibration mode.

But my friend took the phone and said in a straight voice: "Student Hui, drink more hot water and rest more." Then he laughed and helped her reply.

In the canteen of the training base of Jiangdong Civil Aviation Vocational and Technical College, Wang Feng's cell phone rang, with only two words of hehe, and he suddenly became excited: "Look, Xuan Donghui returns in seconds, there is a chance, brother."

Liu Kunlun glanced at it and ridiculed: "Haha means you stay wherever you are cool."

Wang Feng said: "I picked up countless girls and I can't understand this, but the meaning of replying in seconds is extraordinary. This hehe has other profound meanings, which shows that Xuan Donghui was moved by my sincerity."

Liu Kunlun said: "By your bad routines, will she be moved by you?"

Wang Feng said: "If you don't believe in your phone, she will definitely not reply in seconds."

Liu Kunlun said I was too lazy to try it. Wang Feng snatched Liu Kunlun's phone, compiled a text message and found Xuan Donghui's name from the contact number, and sent it sarcastically: "It's right or wrong, otherwise why did the contact person save his number early?"

In the bar, Xuan Donghui's cell phone vibrated. The friend noticed it and smiled and said, "Your suitor is still excited. Let's see what you sent again."

Xuan Donghui smiled bitterly. Her friend liked to play tricks, especially her suitors, which is also human nature.

My friend took his phone and looked at it, and was shocked: "This is really here! Look at it, Xuan Donghui, can you be my girlfriend? Fuck, who is this b? So bold."

Xuan Donghui looked at it and said, "Liu Kunlun is also an extra-staff student who studies private photos, and he hasn't seen it normally."

My friend said, "This person is a slutty person. I teased him and let him know what it means to be tall and thick." As he said that, he typed a passage of words. Xuan Donghui said not to make trouble and wanted to grab his cell phone, but his friend's words had already been sent out.

Liu Kunlun also received Xuan Donghui's reply as soon as possible. Before he could read it, Wang Feng snatched it over and read it: "If you can fall from the sky, I will be your girlfriend."

"Damn, isn't this a playboy?" Wang Feng said angrily for Liu Kunlun, "Kunlun, this girl is playing tricks on you."

Liu Kunlun took the phone and looked at it. He didn't want to deal with this prank, but a sudden sensation in his heart suddenly surged up. He looked at the flagpole and sunset outside the window and said, Wang Feng, do you dare to go with me?

"What are you going to do? Go and find this girl, what's there to be afraid of? I'll drive here." Wang Feng looked careless.

"If you don't drive, come with me." Liu Kunlun got up and walked out of the restaurant, Wang Feng followed closely behind, not knowing what this guy sold in the gourd.

When Wang Feng noticed that Liu Kunlun was heading towards the hangar, he knew that something was going to be bad.

"Man, don't you want to really fall from the sky?"

"Why   not?" Liu Kunlun didn't know what was going on with him, and occasionally liked to speak English.

Most of the employees at the training base have already got off work, and the lights on the airport runway have also turned off. They do not undertake flight tasks here and are not qualified to undertake reserve landing tasks. At night, the staff will drive back to the city. There are only on-duty personnel and closed-end students at the base.

On the way to the hangar, a security guard was lowering the flagpole. There was no music or ceremony. Only the security guard silently closed the ropes. This scene was already commonplace for the students, but at this time Liu Kunlun suddenly stopped, turned around, slowly raised his hand to the corner of his forehead and saluted.

Wang Feng was stunned by him, and followed the slap in a slap in his salute, and he finished the flag lowering and continued walking after the ceremony.

"Man, you don't really want to..."

"Send a message and ask her for coordinates." Liu Kunlun threw his phone over, "The wind speed and starry sky are suitable for flying tonight."

"Man, you caught me off guard. Why don't we discuss other tricks?" Wang Feng felt that Liu Kunlun seemed to have become a different person and became unfamiliar, but he liked Liu Kunlun like this.

The hangar was not locked because no one would come to steal the plane. Liu Kunlun and Wang Feng sneaked into the hangar and turned on the lights. Recalling the process before Instructor Wu took off, he took out the plane key from the cabinet. The cabinet was locked, and Liu Kunlun opened it with a paper clip.

Liu Kunlun climbed into the cabin to check. Cessna was full of fuel and electricity, ready to go. He directed Wang Feng to push the hangar door open and start the plane to slide out of the hangar. Wang Feng hesitated for a while, but ran over and climbed onto the taxiing plane.

"It's so fucking exciting!" Wang Feng said.

Liu Kunlun did not say a word and flew over according to the coordinates provided by Xuan Donghui. He didn't need to look at the navigation map at this low-altitude flight, but it was all based on sight. Night flight was much more difficult than daytime flight, but it was not a problem for him.

Under the wing is a city with bright lights. The Huai River winds eastward like a streamer under the starlight, and Xuan Donghui is somewhere by the river.

Xuan Donghui and his friends had already moved to the bar, and the two laughed at Liu Kunlun's overestimation and delusion.

"He won't really come over, right?"

"Men are the most courageous when picking up girls, so they will definitely come."

"What should I do, my dear, I'm so annoyed."

"Then I'm not blaming me. I've never been merciless toward such a toad."

As he was speaking, his friend's ears erected: "What's the sound?" At the same time, other guests in the open-air bar also looked up and watched. A small Cessna 172 plane passed by the low altitude on the river surface. The marks on the fuselage and the tail wing were clearly visible, and the words Jianghang 1178 were clearly visible.

"It's... the base plane." Xuan Donghui was stunned.

Liu Kunlun flew along the Huai River, which is the basic quality of the pilot. Without piloting, he flew according to the ground reference object. Cessna was not fast and could see the neon lights on the shore. Wang Feng shouted: "Borina Bar, this is here!"

"Shit, it seems that there is no place to land." Liu Kunlun cursed and stuffed a piece of chewing gum into his mouth. This is also his new habit. He cannot break the chewing gum in his mouth when flying the plane.

"Wang Feng, what is the wingspan of Cessna?" Liu Kunlun pulled the plane from the river and looked at the Binjiang Avenue below.

Wang Feng's face looked a little ugly: "The wingspan of eleven meters, brother, you don't want to land, right? This is the street, the place where you take the car. We have wings. We ask me to call Xuan Donghui to prove that we have been here. Isn't this matter complete? If we don't land well..."

"If you say you have to fall from the sky, you have to fall from the sky. Stop talking nonsense, sit firmly!" Liu Kunlun pushed the joystick and swooped down towards Binjiang Avenue.

Xuan Donghui and her friends stood up and stared at the bold little plane. This was the plane from the base. It was impossible for them to appear in the city at this time. The only possibility was that Liu Kunlun stole the plane and tried to "fall from the sky."

Driving a Cessna is not a difficult task, but a successful forced landing is a difficult skill. Landing on non-airport runways can be called a forced landing.

Although Binjiang Avenue is wide, there is a lot of traffic flow. It is simply a matter of seeking death if you are not careful. If you are not careful, the plane will be destroyed and the people will be killed.

"I take back that sentence. He is not a toad, he is a bastard!" said the friend, his voice trembling with excitement.
Chapter completed!