Fortunately, the captain's announcement was quickly changed to English, and the confusion caused by being too familiar was gone.

The plane landed steadily.

Passengers hardly felt much discomfort.

The flight attendant answered a call from the cockpit.

The voice was not loud, and Meng Xinzhi, who was sitting in the front row, couldn't hear it clearly. He only heard one sentence: "This is a textbook landing."

Today’s airplanes are already very smart.

After rising to the predetermined cruising altitude, it basically starts automatic cruising.

The capabilities of civil aviation pilots can only be demonstrated during takeoff and landing.

What civil aviation pursues is comfort, landing gently so that passengers don’t feel anything, which is [textbook].

It takes a long time for a captain to switch from flying a fighter jet to adjusting and adapting.

After the flight attendant hung up the phone, he took an envelope and came to Meng Xinzhi's side.

"Ms. Meng, could you help us fill out a first-class questionnaire?"

"It's convenient! It's my first time to fly first class, and it's free. I must thank you very much."

"You can just fill out the questionnaire normally. Whether you are buying a ticket or upgrading, the service is the same to us."

"Okay. Do you need me to write more? Do you want to write a thank you letter to you?"

Meng Xinzhi was surprised to think of Nie Guangyi, who had not appeared in her life for a long time.

Nie Guangyi arranged for an assistant from the Roman office to take Zongji and Meng Xinzhi to the airport.

Before taking off, Zongji sent a message to Nie Guangyi to express his gratitude.

After settling in London, Zongji asked Meng Xinzhi to send a message to Nie Guangyi to express his gratitude.

Anyway, Nie Guangyi took her in for several days.

Even if her father didn't say anything, Meng Xinzhi still wanted to send a message to Nie Guangyi out of politeness.

Then I found out that I had been blocked.

Meng Xinzhi did not tell Zong Ji about this matter.

After all, they are two people who have never crossed paths before and will never cross paths in the future.

Meng Xinzhi could barely remember what Nie Guangyi looked like, so she was surprised that she could still remember such details as a thank-you letter.

But it was only for a moment.

Meng Xinzhi's attention quickly returned to the steward.

"Ms. Meng, if it's convenient for you, you can fill in the comments and suggestions in detail. You slept all the way today, and we couldn't provide you with any service. The thank you letter is a bit undeserved. Can you wait a moment?

If you're in a hurry, don't rush off the plane, I'll make up for the flight meals for you."

"My dad is waiting for me at the airport." Meng Xinzhi felt a little embarrassed.

"That's okay. First class passengers are supposed to be dropped off first. You will be the last one to get off the plane later, so you should have finished filling it out."

"Okay." Meng Xinzhi asked the flight attendant: "If I can't finish writing, can I take it back and finish it before sending it to the airline?"

"It's okay, Ms. Meng, I'll give you the address later."

Meng Xinzhi was suddenly curious: "I originally bought the economy class, why do you know my last name is Meng? Is there such a standard service for a temporary upgrade like me?"

"It's written on your boarding pass!" The steward paused: "Although it's in English, there aren't many choices for the surname Meng. You should be Meng Jiangnu's."

"Uh... Meng Jiangnu, I think Mencius' Meng is more representative."

"So, you are Meng with the surname Mengzi?" The steward's voice changed a little.

"No, my surname is Meng, the dream of dreams."

"This is my first time to receive a passenger named Meng in the first class cabin. The captain informed me that the passenger can be disembarked, so I will make some preparations first."

The flight attendant originally squatted next to Meng Xinzhi's seat and talked to her.

Only then did he stand up.

Meng Xinzhi promised to write down her opinions and suggestions seriously, so she wrote them one by one seriously.

I kept writing until all the economy class passengers had finished disembarking.

Meng Xinzhi packed up her things for a while and then started to look for the steward.

Meng Xinzhi looked forward and did not see the flight attendant, but saw someone coming out of the cab.

This man was wearing a pilot's uniform, with three stripes on his shoulders, and was almost 1.83 meters tall.

Against the background of the pilot's uniform, he looks even more upright.

The man who came out of the cockpit opened his arms to Meng Xinzhi: "The direction of the dream, the direction of the heart, the dream heart, welcome home."

Meng Xinzhi didn't respond.

After reacting, it was unbelievable.

What's going on now? Someone's flying a plane to take her home?

And this person who calls her Meng Xinzhi is too...

Meng Xinzhi just stood there stunned, without giving any response.

"What's the matter? Don't you like the surprise I gave you?"

Meng Xinzhi jumped up from her seat and rushed into this man's arms regardless of her appearance.

When she called Meng Xinzhi before, she still couldn't believe it.

This sound directly brought her from dream to reality: "Brother, how could it be that you are flying the plane?!"

"You haven't recognized me until now, have you? In vain, I designed a captain's announcement just for you." Zong Guang let go of Meng Xinzhi and stared at her face.

"I fell asleep." Meng Xinzhi looked like a little girl when she saw Zong Guang.

"So you didn't hear [the direction of the dream, the direction of the heart]?" Zong Guang felt a little regretful.

The captain's announcement is normally made by the captain.

He was the co-pilot's broadcaster. He applied to the captain as soon as the crew confirmed it.

"I heard it. But I didn't pay attention."

"You can't even recognize your brother's voice."

"You can't blame me. Who kept you from returning to China for so many years? My brother's voice has changed so much, and he even calls me Meng Xinzhi! Maybe I can react immediately when you call me A Xin."

"I told you the first time I wrote you a reply, I will call you him from now on."

"Brother, you can call me whatever you want!" Meng Xinzhi was overjoyed: "How did brother know that I was taking this flight?"

"If you have a heart, you will naturally know."

"So, you also arranged this first-class cabin?"

"Otherwise? Did you just see a passenger with a special shape get off the plane?"
Chapter completed!