My Captain: Chapter 19
Hainan Haikou.
China Civil Aviation Training Base.
The base is open to many domestic civil aviation airlines, and Beihang’s new and flight attendants fly here every year to participate in training camps.
Haohao Tangtang, a newly recruited flight attendant this year, has more than 100 people, plus the old and new senior brothers and sisters, this flight from Beicheng to Hainan is full of family members, and the atmosphere is inevitably more lively .
Fifteen minutes after the plane took off and reached the cruising altitude, the captain's announcement sounded in the cabin, pure American pronunciation, with a lazy and **** tone: "Morning ladies and gentlemen, I am Ben The captain of the second flight, welcome to take the Beicheng Airlines flight to Haikou."
Someone heard it: "Wow! It's Captain Paul!"
Paul's voice showed a dashing smile: "The estimated flight time is four hours and five minutes, the destination temperature is 30 degrees Celsius, and the weather is sunny and sunny. If the captain of the flight is dissatisfied, please raise your hand." He paused here, then said, "See you in Haikou."
Everyone on the plane laughed, and a group of new flight attendants were even more excited. Someone asked the accompanying flight attendant for confirmation: "Captain Paul is also with us this training?"
Chancellor: "I will participate in the orientation tonight, but I will not participate in the next training camp. He has to return."
"Wow!"
This is exciting enough!
If Shan Yi is a cloud in the sky in Beihang, everyone admires, then Captain Paul is a flower on the ground in Beihang, everyone wants to pick it.
, will not be softened by a smile.
Like a piece of ice floating on the surface of the water, it is hard and hard to grasp. It is too difficult to climb.
If CaptainPaul and Shan Yi stand together, it will be another spring.
Foreigners are mostly rough. With Yan An's previous description of "big belly or big chest" for foreign men, CaptainPaul undoubtedly belongs to the latter.
Paul is tall and muscular, with a sultry figure like a magazine male model holding up a T-shirt, which is really sexy.
Sexy and gentle.
The way she looked at you with serious eyes and listened to you carefully with her head down, simply fascinated the ladies of Beihang University.
If I could be in the same crew with Captain Paul, the flight attendant on that flight would even smile more than others.
Yan An shook her head, the comfort of being scorched by the sun was beyond the reach of the spring breeze.
What's more, Shan Yi is a man who is hotter than the sun.
Yan An couldn't help but put her hand on the small table, her eyes sticking to the man diagonally in front of him with a see-through force.
Good-looking, really good-looking.
Yan An seems to be able to directly imagine the light underneath through the fabric of the clothes. The naked muscles, the lines are rigid and firm, and the teeth bite are hard to the touch.
Yan An had goosebumps all over.
Yan An remembered what he said to Ah Man last night.
Man: What are you going to do?
Yan An: A little impulsive in that respect.
Man: So, come on, you two will be my bag for the rest of your life.
Yan An: I'm afraid you don't have enough money.
Both were laughing.
Who is not impulsive to a man like this?
Yan An bumped into Shen Tian, who was beside him: "Did you know that the single captain turned from the army to the civilian? Before the single captain was the air force!"
Shen Tian was not surprised: "I know."
Instead, Yan An was surprised: "Damn it, why didn't you break the news with me?"
Shen Tian was surprised: "What? I thought you knew, everyone in the civil aviation probably knew it?"
“…” Okay.
Yan An asked again: "Then you come to the evaluation, single captain and Captain Paul, who wins?"
The people around were boiling because of Captain Paul, and Shen Tian sat beside Yan An, looking excited in the excitement: "Who knows."
Yan An looked at her: "What's the matter? Listless. Captain Paul is tall and mighty, it should be your dish."
Shen Tian glanced at her and said nothing.
Yan An laughed at her: "As expected of a woman who has a family and is about to get married, the handsome guy is no longer chatting."
Shen Tian exhaled: "Don't mention it, this marriage may not necessarily end."
Yan An immediately closed her mouth and put away the hippie smile: "A quarrel?"
Shen Tian: "Noisy."
Yan An looked at Shen Tian, frowning: "The engineering man quarreled with you?"
Yan An was a little surprised, Shen Tian's boyfriend Yan An had met, when she returned from vacation, the man came to Beicheng, Shen Tian took him out for dinner, he was shy and taciturn Men, it's good to look at your temper, you can't even quarrel.
Shen Tian had been talking to the other party for more than four years, and what Yan An heard from Shen Tian the most was, "Hey, this person has such a good temper. trick.
At that time, Yan An said she was showing off.
At this time, Shen Tian was angry and bitter, and said, "It doesn't count, it's just me who want to quarrel unilaterally."
Yan An: "?"
Shen Tian: "He told his family that he would take me back this year to talk about getting married, and his family said that if I fly around the sky all day as a flight attendant, I may not be free for the New Year. It's not urgent."
Yan An frowned.
Shen Tian: "His attitude is obvious, but he said his parents are honest people, not what I thought."
Yan An: "Do you still see your parents at the end of that year?"
Shen Tian: "What else is there to see, no one is in a hurry."
Yan An hugged the man: "You are not in a hurry, you are in your prime, what is the hurry, let the engineering man hurry!"
Shen Tian was laughed at by Yan An: "Of course he's in a hurry, I don't want him and who wants him."
Beijing city in early November has turned into late autumn, and it will be chilly in the morning and evening, but the sun in Haikou is still hot.
Wang Lian walked in front of Yan An, and Yan An's eyes naturally fell on the other side.
Wang Li'an wears a slim-fit short polo on the upper body and a pair of close-fitting denim trousers on the lower body. He is tall, thin and full of heroism. She walked in front alone, she was still arrogant, others were laughing, and she didn't even mention the corner of her mouth.
Zhuang Dongliang saw Wang Li'an when he got off the plane and said, "Villian is like a female version of a single captain."
At this time, Yan An followed the brigade to the exit, and suddenly turned to look at Shan Yi not far behind.
Shan Yi walked in the middle of the crowd, wearing a black polo top and light-colored trousers.
Shan Yi likes to wear polo, most of the time he will unbutton a button, refreshing and casual, full of mature men's charm.
These two people who are the only two wearing black polo, in a group of garish colors, are really strangely paired.
Zhuang Dongliang and a group of new flyers were walking near Yan An, when they saw the other party turn around, they suddenly praised her: "Yan An is so pretty in a dress, like a girl Same."
Several other male Xinfei patted him on the shoulder: "It's time for you to be single."
Everyone nearby laughed.
Shan Yi and Paul walked together, walking behind a bunch of new flyers.
Paul held the boarding case with one hand and the captain's hat with the other, walking in the crowd with Shan Yi. He was tall and straight, handsome, stylish and personable. Hearty and handsome, it is a kind of man's charm that is similar to but different from Shan Yi.
When these two men come together, the rate of return is almost 100%.
At this time, a group of Xinfei whispered and laughed loudly in front, and looked at Yan An who was walking in front from time to time.
Paul smiled at Shan Yi and said, "Your little apprentice seems to be very popular."
Shan Yi smiled.
Paul added: "Your little apprentice has a kind of..." He thought about the wording, "Like your ancient Chinese knights, do you think?"
Yan An wore a dress today, mint green, short sleeves, shallow v-neck, hem hanging down to her knees, slightly swaying when walking, thin and narrow waistline, straight and well-proportioned legs, Under the background of the sun, it is so white that it almost glows. If you stand there quietly, it may be a sweet and soft little girl.
But Yan An is a person who is not quiet for a moment.
At this time, Yan An was walking in front, talking to others with extremely rich expressions, adding one or two movements from time to time, agile and domineering, walking with wind, flowing air, and sweet and soft Words can't touch half a dime.
Shan Yi: "Knights don't think, hooligans are quite similar."
The base is about an hour's drive from the airport, and upon arrival at the base, the local ground staff will allocate rooms to all newcomers.
The two girls were placed in a room without a doubt.
In the room, Yan An and Wang Li'an each occupy a bed, each doing their own thing, and they have no desire to socialize.
Yan An felt that Wang Li'an's attitude towards her was not entirely due to the conflict of interest between the two women's identities. Wang Li'an's arrogance was engraved in her bones. She was cold to everyone and seemed to have no hot side.
Yan An shrugged and looked away.
In the evening's orientation event, it is a tradition for every company to prepare a program for newcomers, and Beihang is no exception.
This year's two female flyers were named and revealed. Yan An has no skills that the public likes to see, so she brought Gen Xiao.
Lao Liang told her when she was young that every country always has something that others cannot learn.
So when other children are learning Western musical instruments, she plays the pipa and flute, and other children dance ballet, she throws her handkerchief and dances.
It's just that after so many years, Yan An has only a few songs left to remember. The reason why he remembers it is because he can put on a **** on certain occasions, such as tonight.
At this time, Yan An was wiping her Xiao, and Wang Li'an on the next bed was listening to the song with her earphones closed.
The room was eerily quiet, and a few rhythms leaked from Wang Li'an's earphones could be recognized as a passionate song, with a hoarse voice, like a death rock.
Wang Li'an is an arrogant and aloof person. He always keeps his neck up and his chin up. The world should be very quiet, with only his own voice.
Yan An was very surprised that Wang Lian's playlist would be like this.
However, at night, Yan An was not only surprised, her soul was directly ignited by Wang Li'an, and the leaked notes finally completely impacted Yan An's eardrums.
Wang Li'an changed into a tight-fitting black T, parted her hair, and held the microphone standing upright on the stage with both hands, revealing a small half of her waist. The inch of skin near the navel was smooth and firm. She closed her eyes and frowned slightly, as if she was caught in a very deep vortex, and then pulled the people present in.
Yan An got goosebumps in the other party's full emotion.
Wang Li'an like this has a different kind of charm.
At the end of the accompaniment, Wang Li'an opened her eyes, and a forbearance light burst out from the depths of her eyes, like an early morning sunshine breaking through the dark clouds, she roared and sang the last English word, Yan An applauded fiercely.
Wang Li'an's singing on stage subverted everyone's perception of her. Zhuang Dongliang sat behind Yan An and couldn't help saying: "Wang Li'an can make his debut without flying. "
The atmosphere was instantly heated when Wang Li'an's hand left the microphone, the audience cheered continuously, and some people even shouted "Encore" below.
Wang Li'an's expression slowly returned to calm from the madness of forbearance, his eyebrows were flat, he raised his chin slightly to the cheers from the audience, and did not even give a smile, but the audience was because of Wang Li'an's such a behavior It exploded in a sub-stance.
Yan An also exploded.
Crap, this woman is incredible.
Wang Li'an got off the stage and returned to the seat beside Yan An. Yan An raised an eyebrow at the other party and sent an invitation to the other party: "Would you like to make a friend?"
Wang Lian smiled, his eyes only on Yan An for a moment, with disdain: "No need."
Yan An regrets.
At this time, the host on the stage called out Yan An's name, and there was a burst of cheers around.
Zhuang Dongliang patted her on the shoulder: "GOGOGO!"
Yan An let out a heck, holding Xiao up from the chair.
Zhuang Dongliang: "Is Yan An on stage talking about cross talk?"
Tonight's Yan An wore a long coat, a Chinese stand-up collar, a classic dial, gray tone, satin material, shining silver under the light, like an ancient storyteller .
Because of the heat, Yan An rolled up her wide sleeves and strode to the stage, her quaint and dignified clothes turned out to be a bit of a street hooligan.
Yan An was too lazy to turn around, she walked directly to the front of the stage, lifted the hem of her coat with her hand, and stepped up with one step.
Lei Zhicheng was sitting next to Shan Yi, looking at Yan An who came to power, he was all wild, he said to Shan Yi: "This girl of yours is not easy to handle, right? She has a wild temperament. , you have to sink down."
Shan Yi raised his eyebrows: "It's not easy to lead, I wanted to strike several times."
Lei Zhicheng laughed and patted the other person on the shoulder.
Shan Yi watched Yan An walk to the middle of the stage, bowed down to the stage in a decent manner, then picked up Xiao in his hand and twirled it in a circle between his fingers, dressed in Jianghu The style is instantly revealed.
At the moment when the xiao sounded, the always serious Lei Zhicheng also laughed: "Although this girl of yours looks wild, she is very wild, if you have the opportunity to fly with her in the future, drive It must be very lively in the cabin."
Yan An on the stage held Xiao, and when Xiao put it to his mouth, it was a string of bitter notes.
Yan An was having a good time, shaking her head, her toes stepping on the rhythm, and her expression was perfect.
Shan Yi raised his brows playfully and let out a smile. He leaned back on the chair and admired Yan An's performance very purely.
Shan Yi likes this show.
He appreciates all art related to the quintessence of the country. The thousands of years of Chinese cultural heritage attached to people can present a different kind of charm.
The song "House of Flying Daggers" has only a very shallow slaughter in Yan An. Anything on Yan An is full of joy.
Shan Yi smiled, a person who loves to play, but has no heart or lungs.
Today, the flight crew from Beicheng to Hainan did not live at the base, so Paul had to leave after the orientation performance.
At this time, Paul was sitting on the other side of Shan Yi, looking at Yan An who was playing a flute on the stage, he praised Shan Yi without hesitation: "If Sam wants to strike, I can take over. , this little Chinese girl of yours is so interesting, it makes me tempted."
At this time, Yan An finished her song on stage, Xiao turned his fingers when he withdrew from his lips, and bowed his hands to the stage like a high roller hero.
The audience burst into laughter.
Shan Yi heard Paul's words in the applause, and smiled calmly: "It depends on her will."
Foreigners are mostly sincere, Paul raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Then you must remember to ask Sam."
Shan Yi frowned and looked at Paul, Paul looked at Yan An who jumped off the stage, showing a very interested look, like a hunter.
Shan Yi smiled, noncommittal.
Most of the flight attendants' programs came on stage in groups, and there were not many programs. This year's orientation performance ended in less than an hour.
The chairs in the auditorium were switched from rows to a large circle, surrounding the middle of the auditorium, like a fireless bonfire party.
New people are in high spirits, and the atmosphere does not increase but decreases.
When the orientation show came to an end, most of the captains and pursers had already said goodbye to everyone and left, leaving a bunch of young people to continue to play, so that they can have fun, just to remind Said: "The training will start tomorrow morning, don't be too crazy."
The newcomers responded with their mouths, but one and two were obviously full of energy, so there was no meaning to want to go to bed early.
The next part is much more interesting than the talent show.
The host was replaced by an "old" young master who had been flying for four years. The other party sent a small note to everyone, and asked everyone to write a question on it: "The problem is not Set a limit, you can write anything you want, but there is no guarantee that you will be selected by yourself later, as long as you are selected, you have to answer."
Then Air Chief took another stack of toilets---------------? Chang and Sister Lin are here to write down the exam questions for the newcomers later."
This extended program after the orientation performance is said to be a historically reserved program of Beihang University.
The newcomers sit in a circle, stand up clockwise, take a question from the captain or the purser, and ask all professional questions related to flight. If it is wrong, then pull out another note from the surprise box. The surprise box contains the questions that the newcomers have just written. Whatever you get, you have to answer it on the spot.
To put it bluntly, it is truth or dare in disguise.