Chapter 59 There are many stories in Xiaolou

After taking the jeep back to the co-ed building, Zhang Yang asked for some paper and a pen, and a technician who lived on the first floor kindly gave Zhang Yang a bottle of blue ink.

"Thank you."

When Zhang Yang returned to his room with these things, he happened to meet Agent Carter coming out of the house, at this moment she had already changed her clothes, the previous clothes were obviously worn during training, and after seeing what Zhang Yang was holding, she was a little curious.

"Are you going to take notes?"

"Shhhh

During this period, there was still a saying about reading books and taking notes, so Carter subconsciously asked. Zhang Yang shook his head with a mysterious expression on his clothes, and then politely declined the precious opportunity to go to the restaurant with Carter, and went straight to his room.

And when Carter came back from eating, he found that Zhang Yang was still busy in the house, and he could see the light peeking out from the crack in the door, Carter hesitated, then turned around and went to the cafeteria again, helped Zhang Yang get a dinner back, and then knocked on Zhang Yang's door.

"The door is unlocked, please come in."

Zhang Yang's voice came from the room, and Carter didn't have any taboos, he pushed the door directly, and then saw Zhang Yang lying in front of the wooden table, the pen in his hand constantly rubbing and scratching on the paper, and writing something.

"I saw that you haven't gone down, so I helped you get a meal and brought it to you, do you want to eat now?"

Carter just glanced at it and then withdrew her gaze, knowing to respect the privacy of others. Then he gestured to Zhang Yang for the lunch box in his hand and put it on the table next to him.

"Thank you, otherwise I think I might have to drink boiling water tonight to fill my stomach." Zhang Yang rubbed his stomach. It was true that he was a little hungry, but he didn't expect that before he could go down, Agent Carter brought dinner intimately, and suddenly felt a little more inexplicable in his heart.

"Then you're busy, I'll go first." Carter finished speaking and prepared to leave, but Zhang Yang just mumbled and didn't hold back. I couldn't help but feel a little depressed in my heart.

You must know that Carter can be described as one of the most beautiful women in this base, and of course, this one is also added in order not to cause other people's plans. None of the people who saw her were obedient and respectful to her, except for Phillips, who was old and had a very good concentration. It was also the first time she had encountered Waterloo.

But she also knows that she and Zhang Yang are just one side. At most, there is a layer of colleague relationship in the middle, that's all, and there is no need for Zhang Yang to please her. But despite all this, Carter was still a little uncomfortable, and stepped on his high heels and went back to his room.

"Is it because I didn't wear makeup today?"

Carter changed into a bright red long-sleeved pajamas and sat in front of the mirror looking at his face with some doubts.

There are radiators in the house, so it's not cold, and the radiators don't look as elaborate as later generations. But compared to fireplaces that also burn firewood, they are very advanced. Even in a metropolis like New York. Not everyone can use heating, this base is also because of a large amount of capital injection, so the central heating was built by the way, of course, the recruits are also in the collective dormitory, but compared to Carter's single bedroom is obviously more empty, which also leads to the collective dormitory is not as warm as here, coupled with the baked stinky socks, the collective dormitory smells of stinky feet.

(Students who have lived in a dormitory during junior high and high school, especially those in the north, should be able to understand this situation.) There is a large boiler room in the school, which supplies some hot water every day, and burns the boiler for a while before the evening self-study, and closes it at 10 o'clock. And when it burns hot, a small radiator, every crevice is stuffed with socks, and the washed is fine, if it is an unwashed sock, the taste is not an ordinary ecstasy. )

The woman in the mirror is still beautiful, especially a bright red pajamas that add a bit of sexiness, and her figure is also bumpy and very material. Anyone who is able to marry each other is a lucky person who is favored by God.

When Carter read the book for a while and was about to go to bed after listening to today's radio report, he subconsciously thought of Zhang Yang, and then opened the door lightly, and saw that in the gap under the door at the other end of the corridor, a pale yellow light was still projected, obviously the other party had not slept yet.

"Has he been working?"

Carter was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect Zhang Yang, the new instructor, to work so hard.

When she brought Zhang Yang here in the afternoon, she had already handed over the training schedule drawn up by Colonel Phillips to the other party, and some of the specific training arrangements were arranged by each instructor according to the progress of the team, and although Carter was the only female instructor, the progress of the training was not slower than others.

Among these teams, the most prominent one is probably Ben Frank, this big man has a natural persuasive power, or deterrence, although the recruits under his hands are bitter, but under the deterrence of the big fist of the casserole, they still honestly persever.

Compared with the two, the level of the team led by Carter can only be said to be in the middle and upper reaches, after all, many of the instructor teams are experienced veterans, not much worse than Carter and Ben Frank.

Glancing at the direction of Zhang Yang's bedroom again, the faint light was still splashing on the ground, exuding a faint warmth, Carter immediately stopped paying attention, but turned back to the bed to prepare to rest, there was a text on her desk, which looked like a real report, which listed some numbers in detail, which made people a little incomprehensible.

After a night of silence, it was only after Agent Carter finished washing up and putting on makeup that he found that there was still a faint light in Zhang Yang's bedroom! This suddenly made Carter a little curious, did the other party not sleep all night? She frowned, then thought of something, went downstairs to the cafeteria, ordered two breakfasts, and returned.

Holding a tray of hot milk and bread and ketchup, Carter knocked on Zhang Yang's door, but found that it was not locked, opened it with a flick of his hand, and his eyes turned to see Zhang Yang lying on the table and falling asleep. Under his arm, there was a stack of papers, which Carter noticed were the planners he had given him, as well as some general information about the base.

"Huh?" Just as Carter put down his breakfast and was about to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a piece of paper that had fallen at Zhang Yang's feet, and the paper was covered with traces of blue ink, and the contents on it attracted Carter's attention. (To be continued......)