What can Yang Yi say? Is the biggest thing he and the one in charge of flying in the training camp is that he gets angry? What a joke? He is a senior official and he can't provoke the instructor as long as he is still crippling with him.

Rules are rules. Don’t care about your background or identity. When you arrive at the training camp, the instructor will be the biggest, and this rule is common to all over the world.

Yang Yi held two flight manuals and his bag. After passing a short distance of not too far, the young man named Rigi opened a door for him.

"Come in, this is your home before you finish your training. Our best house, a living room and a bedroom, and a separate bathroom. Except for the fact that it's a little older, everything is fine."

Yang Yi looked at it and found that the conditions were really good. The computer was very new. I don’t know if it was connected to the external network, but only the computer was new. Other appliances and furniture looked a little old, but the condition looked pretty good. The most important thing was that it was very clean.

"There is a separate washing machine in the bathroom. Some people send it to you when the detergent is used up. There are often some field contacts here, so most of the time, no one is allowed to enter. If you need someone to clean it for you, then you have to hang this sign outside the door. Uh, the computer can play games, but it cannot connect to the external network. It is also prohibited to use mobile phones and all wireless communication tools here. If you have to contact the outside world and need to apply before you can contact it. It is very convenient to eat. If it is not convenient for you to meet other people, then you can ask someone to send you food, but this also needs to be applied. As long as you are qualified, you can definitely apply."

Rigi thought for a while and said, "If you want to go to the cafeteria, then go out and turn right and walk forward about 200 meters to be the place to eat. It is divided into instructor cafeteria and college cafeteria. If you have not applied for a separate meal, then you can only eat with ordinary students. Are there any other problems?"

Yang Yi thought for a while and smiled and said, "No, thank you."

While talking, Yang Yi skillfully took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to Rigi, and then he and Rigi were stunned.

After taking back the money embarrassedly, Yang Yi said with a look of embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm really very sorry, I'm used to it outside."

Yang Yi is really used to tipping, but he doesn't even have to tip people in training camp. So why did he do this? Of course, it is to create an image.

To create a rich and luxurious image, when he arrived at the training camp, he had to start strengthening himself with this image at all times.

"Uh, it's okay, understandable, then I'll say goodbye. I'm Mr. Heghouse's assistant. If you have any questions, you can come to me. Goodbye."

Rigi left, Yang Yi let out a sigh. After closing the door, he went to wash his hands first, then placed the flight manual on the desk and opened the cover.

As expected, the contents of the flight manual are nothing more than flight theory and legal knowledge. The two flight manuals correspond to helicopters and fixed-wing aircraft. There are big differences, but there are many similarities in terms of regulations.

In fact, it is not much different from taking the driver's license. However, the manual Yang Yi obtained is not very different from the study manual for driving a civilian private jet. His teaching materials are more complete and detailed, but to be honest, they are still similar. It is really a big difference from civilian driving, which must be advanced training.

Having said that, this kind of rote memorization is difficult for Yang Yi.

Putting down the flight manual, Yang Yi picked up the phone and dialed the internal phone number of the training camp. Soon, he said in a deep voice: "Hello, I am Yang Yi, a flight student, and I apply to be able to have a meal alone."

After a moment, after the operator checked Yang Yi's identity, he quickly said: "Your application has been approved. Do you want to specify the meal time? Our food supply is fixed, but you can specify the meal time."

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

After solving the problem of three meals, Yang Yi sat back at the desk and turned on the pages.

I haven't felt this way for a long time, especially when I think about the need for an exam, it's even more exciting.

Yang Yi likes to study and take exams more, especially those who like to memorize rotely, because for his student days, nothing is more memorable than passing the exam with full marks.

Don’t say whether the knowledge that can be memorized by rote is of use, the key is that Yang Yi can memorize it by rote in a short period of time, but others cannot. Is it because of this that those who cannot memorize it is so powerful, Yang Yi is actually a waste?

Yang Yi was very slow to read. He used at least twice as slow as usual to read the flight manual that was not too thick.

Time flies very quickly. Yang Yi came in the morning. When it was noon, Yang Yi read half of the flight manual. For the flight manual, which only had more than 200,000 words, this was his slow reading speed.

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

The food bags are relatively simple lunches, sandwiches, a chicken salad, a pie, and a large cup of hot coffee.

Yang Yi slowly finished his lunch, without any left. After using his brain heavily, although he did not have any heavy physical activities, he still felt very hungry. Fortunately, this little mental activity would not make him feel very tired.

After lunch, Yang Yi did not continue reading. He went to bed to lie down and took a nap for a while. The time was short, only fifteen minutes. After waking up, he went to the bathroom and then got up to continue reading his flight manual.

By two o'clock, Yang Yi finished reading the teaching manual about CIA's fixed-wing aircraft.

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

This time the speed was much faster. By six o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Yi had read two flight manuals.

He stood up and moved his hands and feet. Yang Yi put away two flight manuals, then he opened the door and stood outside the door.

"Would it be a bit too urgent?"

Just as he stood outside the door, Yang Yi suddenly felt that he was a little too anxious. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon. Although the supper time was seven o'clock in the evening, Heghouse should have left.

The most important thing is that if you memorize two flight manuals in just one day, it seems to be too amazing.
Chapter completed!