A War Between Spies

What Yang Yi can say, is he and the training camp responsible for teaching the biggest thing is the head of the fire, do a joke, the official level of the crush, only as long as the cia mixed, borrowing his ten courage can not provoke the instructor.

The rules are the rules, regardless of the background and identity, to the training camp, that is the largest instructor, this rule is universal.

Yang Yi took two flight manuals and carried his own bag. After a long road, the young man named St. Regis opened a door for him.

"Come in, here is your home before the training, our best house, a living room, a bedroom, and a separate bathroom. Everything is fine except for a little older."

Yang Yi looked at it, the conditions are really good, the computer is very new, I don't know if it is connected to the Internet, but it seems that only the computer is new, other appliances and furniture look a bit old, but the situation seems to be still Yes, the main thing is very clean.

"There is a separate washing machine in the bathroom. Someone sent it to you when the washing powder is used up. It is often some outsiders who come in here, so most of the time you don't get permission to allow others to enter. If you need someone to help you clean, then you I have to hang this brand outside the door. Hey, the computer can play games, but you can't connect to the Internet. It is also forbidden to use mobile phones and all wireless communication tools. If you have to contact the outside world, you need to go out to contact after you apply. Convenient, if you are not convenient to see other people, then you can ask someone to send the food to you, but this also needs to apply, as long as you are qualified, you can definitely apply."

St. Regis thought, saying: "If you want to go to the cafeteria, go out and turn right. Going forward about 200 meters is the place to eat. It is divided into the instructor canteen and the college canteen. If you don't apply for a separate meal, then you I can only eat with ordinary students. Are there other questions?"

Yang Yi thought about it and smiled. "No, thank you."

When he spoke, Yang Yi skillfully took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to St. Regis. Then he and St. Regis stopped together.

Yan took back the money, Yang Yi looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I am very very sorry, I am outside... used to it."

Yang Yi is used to tipping, but he does not have to tip in the training camp, so why should he do this, of course, to create an image.

To create a multi-gold and extravagant image, when he arrived at the training camp, he had to start to strengthen this image for himself.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, you can understand, then I will leave. I am the assistant of Mr. Haghaus. If there is anything you can find me, goodbye."

St. Regis left, and Yang Yi sighed. After he closed the door, he went to wash his hands, then placed the flight manual on the desk and opened the cover.

Not surprisingly, the contents of the flight manual are nothing more than flight theory and regulatory knowledge. The two flight manuals correspond to helicopters and fixed-wing aircraft. There are big differences, but there are many similarities in regulations.

In fact, there is not much difference between the test and the driver's license. However, the manual that Yang Yi got is not the same as the manual for passing the private jet. The textbook is more complete and detailed, but to be honest, it is similar. Really different from civilian driving, it is a matter of advanced training.

Having said that, this kind of rote memorization has something to do with Yang Yi.

Putting down the flight manual, Yang Yi picked up the phone and dialed the internal phone of the training camp. Soon, he sighed: "Hello, I am a flight student, Yang Yi, I am applying for a separate meal."

After a short while, after the operator checked the identity of Yang Yi, he quickly said: "Your application has passed. Do you want to specify the meal time? Our food supply is fixed, but you can specify the meal delivery time. ""

"It's OK to deliver food at normal times, thank you."

After solving the three-meal problem, Yang Yi re-sit back to the desk and opened the page.

I haven’t felt this for a long time, especially when I think I need an exam. It’s even more exciting.

Yang Yi likes to study, prefers exams, especially the things that like to memorize, because for his student days, because there is nothing more worthy of missed than passing the exam.

Don't say anything about the knowledge of rote memorization. The key is that Yang Yi can memorize it in a short time, but others can't. So it is said that those who can't bear it are powerful. Is Yang Yi a waste?

Yang Yi looked very slow. He used a flight manual that was not too thick at least twice as fast as usual.

Time passed quickly, Yang Yi came in the morning. When the time came to noon, Yang Yicai saw half of the flight manual~www.NovelMTL.com~ For the flight manual with only more than 200,000 words, this is his very Slow reading speed.

When the door knocked, Yang Yi closed his eyes. He rubbed his forehead, then got up and opened the door and took a food bag.

The food bag is a simple lunch, a sandwich, a chicken salad, a pie, and a large cup of hot coffee.

Yang Yi slowly finished his lunch, and there was no left. After heavy use of the brain, although he did not have any heavy physical activity, he still felt very hungry, but fortunately, this brain activity will not let him I feel very tired.

After eating lunch, Yang Yi didn't read any more. He went to bed and slept for a while. The time was short, only fifteen minutes. After waking up, he went to the toilet and climbed up to continue watching his flight manual.

By two o'clock, Yang Yi had read the teaching manual on cia's fixed-wing aircraft.

Yang Yi opened the helicopter's flight manual, and then he continued to look at it. When he encountered a different place, he carefully looked at it and slowly looked at it. He quickly looked at the parts he had seen.

This time, the speed is much faster. By 6 pm, Yang Yi has read two flight manuals.

Standing up, activities and hands, Yang Yi put away two flight manuals, then he opened the door and stood outside the door.

“Would it be too urgent?”

Just standing outside the door, Yang Yi suddenly felt that he was a little too anxious. Now it is already 6 o'clock in the afternoon. Although the dinner time is 7 o'clock in the evening, Haghaus should have left.

The most important thing is that if you only used two flight manuals in one day, it seems to be too amazing.

Hesitated a moment, Yang Yi returned to the room, closed the door, he decided, in order not to look so scary, he still postponed the exam to tomorrow.