Chapter 984: Training Camp

The training camp of cia is managed by the management department, so it is only a matter of words for Yang Yi to go to the training camp.
But the training camp can be more than just the management office. In fact, any employee who enters cia must receive at least three months of training in the training camp, from the most basic confidentiality awareness, fighting, shooting, special driving and so on. Start practicing.
After three months of basic training, some people will go to work, and some of their skills will soon be forgotten, because a clerk sitting in the office all day, it is difficult to continue to maintain the shooting level in the training camp. .
However, some people will continue their studies. For example, those responsible for researching intelligence will carry out the ability to interpret intelligence. The people in the action department need to strengthen foreign languages ​​and need higher-level shooting and fighting training. Therefore, in the training camp under the jurisdiction of the management office. Many of the people trained will enter the operation. Another situation is that the personnel of the operation department regularly return to the training camp for training and evaluation to assess whether they are suitable for high-intensity and high-risk work.
Therefore, the situation in the training camp is much more complicated, so Walter will certainly not do it personally if he sends Yang Yi to the training camp.
Yang Yi must live in the training camp. He is not the same as ordinary students, because he does not have to practice from the most basic subjects. The main purpose of his training is to learn to fly. Besides, if he Leisure time can also improve your skills. In terms of freedom, he may be the highest person in the entire training camp.
Yang Yi showed his own documents. The person in charge of the reception saw Yang Yi’s certificate. He entered the ID number and then saw Yang Yi’s file.
"Flying training, basic training for helicopters and fixed-wing aircraft?"
"Yes, Thanks."
Yang Yi is a very special student. The person who received him picked up the phone. Then he quickly said: "Sir, there is a flight student who came to report. He has to study the basic subjects of helicopters and fixed-wing aircraft at the same time. May I ask? Where did he go to report?"
After waiting for a while, the receptionist put down the phone, and then he pointed to Yang Yidao: "Go to the flight department to report, I will let people take you in the past, and now there will be someone to arrange your next trip, now you can pass ""
Yang Yi took the documents, and then he picked up his backpack with clothes and changed his face and smiled. "Thank you."
The training camp is very large. There are almost all training venues. Yang Yi wants to go to the flight department to report that walking needs to go for a long time, so a man in overalls drives a shuttle bus to send Yang Yi to the flight department.
There is a small runway in the training camp, a small plane that can take off and take some fixed-wing propellers, but there are a lot of helipads. When Yang Yi arrives, he just saw several small planes taking off.
Yang Yi looked at the small planes and knew that he would soon become a member of the plane. He really felt happy.
Regaining his gaze, Yang Yi pushed a wooden door that looked simple and old and came to the flight department's check-in.
A seemingly unfriendly, old man with white hair was sitting behind a dilapidated table with a flying sunglasses on the table and a pair of old leather gloves.
"Hello, sir, I am reporting."
The old man looked up at Yang Yi and said, "You are the one who was stuffed in?"
"Sorry, I don't know what it means to get in."
The old man knocked on the table and said carelessly: "There are not many teachers here. There are new students who are coming in one phase, but you are coming too late. Now the course has just been taught halfway. If I arrange you Into the class, then you will not be able to keep up with the progress of other people. If I arrange a separate teacher for you, then I have to work overtime. Do you think anyone who likes to work overtime is responsible for teaching a rookie?"
Yang Yi took a moment, then he sighed: "But I heard that it is not one-on-one training here?"
The old man sighed and said: "What are you thinking? If you are in an advanced training class or an intermediate training class, you can get one-on-one training, but what are you, you are a rookie, you are A rookie who has never been to the sky, how can we provide one-on-one guidance for rookie students, children, I do not lack intermediate and senior instructors here, the lack of junior instructors, understand? Here is cia, not aviation school, In fact, I always recommend throwing those rookies into an aviation school to complete the most basic training, instead of throwing everyone at me."
After making a complaint, the old man squinted at Yang Yidao: "Is the most basic part mastered?"
"Oh, no, zero basis."
The old man slowly opened the drawer and took out two books on the table. He said: "Here are two basic textbooks, flight manuals. You have to learn to catch up with other people's progress. You must learn both at the same time. The driving of the plane ~EbookFREE.me~ha, haha..."
It seems that with some ridicule, the old man knocked on the flight manual and said: "You have to understand some terms and basics, so take two flight manuals down and wait for you to feel that you can. I will arrange an instructor to take the test for you. If he thinks you can, you can continue with the next course, now..."
The old man took out a form, and then he said a little strangely: "I have to arrange a separate bedroom for you, and it is the treatment of senior students. Well, you are a rookie, but you are a lucky rookie. St. Regis!"
The old man shouted without warning, and then a door opened immediately, and a young man came out: "Sir."
"Take this young man to his residence, tell him where to eat, arrange him and come back."
"Yes, sir."
Yang Yi hurriedly said: "Sorry, I have a question, sir."
"Say."
"I was allowed to participate in training other than flying. Hey, I want to know, I need to follow the discipline, then I have to go to other training, whether you need your approval, sir."
The old man looked very surprised, then he looked angry and said: "What do you think of flying? Do you think it is as easy to fly to the sky and steal your parents' car? You can take any training, but give I remember, if you can't meet the requirements, you never want to let me pass the flight qualification review, and now I am out of my office! Roll!"
Yang Yi left some wolverines, and then the young man named St. Regis looked back and whispered: "Don't care, Mr. Haghaus seems to be somewhat inhuman, but he is a good person. Man, he is a very good instructor. If he marries you, then he must be for you."