Fortunately, the sound of the captain at the right time played a great role in calming people's hearts: "Dear passengers, I'm sorry, we encountered strong convection. Please rest assured that the aircraft's mechanical and electronic performance is good, and all equipment is operating normally. The current flight altitude of this aircraft is 5,700 meters, and we will be able to quickly break out of the convection area. We are sorry for the shock that has brought to you. After the aircraft returns to stability, our stewardess will send you a souvenir to express our apology. Welcome everyone to support Western Airlines."

The captain's words made the panicked passengers much more stable. Since everything on the plane was running well, there was nothing to worry about, but Lin Zheng felt nervous when he heard it: 5700 meters? The cruise altitude of the Beach 1900D is nearly 6100 meters. In less than a few dozen seconds, the cruise altitude dropped by nearly 400 meters? What kind of convection is this? It is understandable if you pass through the thunder and rain cloud area, but the clear sky outside can you encounter such extreme airflow?

Fortunately, the captain's judgment of the airflow was quite correct. Five minutes later, the bumps of the plane gradually became flat, and it was obviously rushing out of the airflow area. Lin Zheng looked back and saw a beautiful passenger who was seeing when boarding the plane. At this time, her face and lips were pale, and her lips were trembling constantly. She covered her heart with her hands, which was obviously very scared.

"Dear passengers, we have rushed out of the airflow area. You can use the on-board phone on our plane to report safety to your relatives or friends. We sincerely apologize to you again."

Lin Zheng shook his head, patted Tan Na's shoulder and let her lean against him. He kept whispering softly in her ear, and it took a while. Tan Na's face only improved. It sounded. Once, when Lin Zheng came back on a business trip to the south, he told himself casually that he had encountered convection on the plane and couldn't help asking him, "Is the convection you encountered last time so powerful?"

"It's almost the same as this." Lin Zheng said this, but sighed in his heart. Even this was the first time he encountered such a strong airflow. Later, he had specially checked the information. When an airflow encounters an airflow, the airflow often quickly knocks the plane down. Such a strong airflow can cause a McDonnell-80 or Boeing 737 aircraft to plummet 700 to 800 meters in a few seconds, and the aircraft's descent speed is almost completed within 2,100 feet per second.

"It's so scary. It's so dangerous to take a plane, right?" The little girl shivered and said to Lin Zheng with lingering fear. Obviously, the aura that she encountered this time brought her a huge shock.

"You should think so. The plane is fine in such an emergency, which is enough to prove the safety of the plane now. This Beach 1900D is just a small plane flying at an altitude of 6,000 meters. Large aircraft such as the Boeing 747 and 737 have a high-altitude stratosphere with a flight altitude of more than 10,000 meters. In fact, this is basically impossible to encounter. This is already a more extreme situation encountered in aircraft flights." Lin Zheng smiled at Tan Na in an indifferent tone as possible, "Look at those air crashes, there are actually few times that have occurred due to climate reasons, but the proportion of accidents caused by the problems of the aircraft itself can almost reach 90%.

After hearing Lin Zheng say this, Tan Na felt a little relieved. Thinking about it, this extreme situation is not so easy to encounter? The plane is indeed safe enough now. She was about to say something to Lin Zheng, but suddenly she was stunned and poked Lin Zheng gently, "Look at that person..."

Looking in the direction of Tan Na's finger, Lin Zheng was in a flash of laughter and crying: the guy who just now held the orange peel and folder he gave me, now the orange peel fell between his legs, and the folder also fell to the ground. Several of the papers inside fell into the aisle, with white foam flowing from the corners of his mouth, leaning softly on the back of the chair, his chest was slightly undulating... He was actually scared to death by being scared.

"I'll help him clean up?" Lin Zheng whispered to ask Tan Na's opinion, although his face was pale but he was comforting the passengers with great responsibility.

Tan Na's face was not very good. I believe she was extremely scared at this moment. If this girl was afraid, Lin Zheng would never help this guy pack up his things.

Fortunately, although Tan Na was a little scared, she was also arrogant. She gently hugged Lin Zheng's arm and nodded, "Go."

"Hey, buddy, wake up." Lin Zheng untied his seat belt and nudged the guy twice while helping him pick up the information scattered on the ground. But after accidentally hitting him, Lin Zheng was stunned: This is... linux code?

How is this possible?

"Ah? Oh..." The fainted guy woke up very quickly. After being pushed by Lin Zheng a few times, he woke up immediately. He didn't care about the airsickness at this moment. He subconsciously wanted to jump up, but he was trapped in the chair with his seat belt, "Is the plane okay?"

"It's okay, the plane has already left the strong convection area," Lin Zheng nodded, handed the pieces of paper and folders to this guy, pointing to the pages of paper that he deliberately placed on the folder, "Your stuff has dropped, I'll pick it up for you... Are you a linux enthusiast?"

It surprised Lin Zheng when he was able to meet a Linux enthusiast on the plane. Compared with the popular Windows 3.1 and DOS, there may be more people who know Unix. People who know Linux are limited to hackers in various countries, senior network administrators, and computer technology enthusiasts who are highly interested in operating systems. There are definitely very few people who can skillfully apply Linux. At least in China, Lin Zheng has never met a guy who is more familiar with Linux.

However, Lin Zheng was surprised. This guy was even more surprised than Lin Zheng, "Do you know linux?"

"If you are a little unmodest, it is not too much to say that I am a master of Linux," he knew that if you don't show enough strength to prove that everything you said before would be considered bragging. Foreigners are so "real". In order to reverse the impression of this guy on the Chinese, Lin Zheng decided to show his hand and pointed to the top page of the folder. "I'm sorry I accidentally saw a piece of code just now, but I think this piece of code is a bit redundant and not refined enough. When it is actually running, it will cause the system resources to be occupied. If you write this way..."

Lin Zheng said, picking up a pen and writing a piece of code that has only 13 lines in total on the paper, saying, "This kind of execution efficiency is much higher."

Although he doesn't understand why a Linux enthusiast likes to write code on paper, even Lin Zheng, a software developer who likes to install his workroom in the bathroom, has seen it, just write it on paper. This is really not a strange thing.

This guy didn't agree with Lin Zheng's words at first, but when he saw the 13 lines of code written on paper, his face changed immediately. After a moment of thinking, the guy looked at Lin Zheng's eyes and gave Lin Zheng a thumbs up, "This... wonderful! Brother, you are really a Linux master!"

He thought Lin Zheng was bragging just now, but now it seems that he is indeed a master.

"I said I am a master of the Linux system." Boss Lin curled his lips, but he was laughing in his heart. The code he wrote was the most classic line of execution code in the Linux system in later generations. If he couldn't get the word "Excellent" in the word "Excellent" he could jump off the building.

"Uh, please forgive my attitude just now," the guy smiled awkwardly and gestured, "You know, in the impression of many foreigners, Chinese people..."

"I know, in the eyes of many Westerners, we may still live 50 or even 100 years ago, and maybe we don't even know what a calculator is, let alone computers," Lin Zheng nodded in understanding. This was actually because he was modest. In fact, in the eyes of many Westerners who do not understand the East, perhaps Chinese should live in the Stone Age, and they were holding a wooden stick all day long and screaming like monkeys, "If I tell you, our country successfully developed a supercomputer with 1 billion floating-point operations per second in 1992, I wonder if you believe it?"

"I..." The guy grew up in surprise. He obviously didn't believe that a supercomputer with 1 billion floating-point calculations per second could not believe that this advanced supercomputer was developed by the Chinese.

"This is not very difficult to prove. Since you are a Linux enthusiast, I believe you should be very proficient in network applications. As long as you find a place that can access the network, you can check it a little bit. I won't lie about something that can be proved so simply, right?"

"Okay, although it's a bit unbelievable, I believe you're telling the truth. Just like you said, there's no need to lie about things that can be verified so easily." The boy who was still vomiting just now shrugged and stretched out his hand to Lin Zheng, "I apologize to you for my inappropriate words and deeds just now. By the way, my name is linuxtorvalds, and I'm very happy to know you."

"I... fuck!" Lin Zheng was foolish in an instant. He never expected that the grandson he encountered on the plane, who was so angry that he was inventing the Linux system: linuxtorvalds, the famous linuxBenedicttorvalds.

"What?!" This guy obviously couldn't understand this classic national scolding.

"Oh, nothing, I mean I'm glad to meet you."
Chapter completed!