Chapter 167

And he was obviously the boss of the dormitory. After he said this, Bruce, who had to say something, opened and closed his mouth for a long time, but he didn't dare to say any more words to make Ryan difficult. Carter saw that the arrangement of Ryan's scene was quite smooth, so he turned around and wanted to leave, but at this time, Ryan thought of something. Embarrassed, he scratched the back of his head and called Captain Carter who brought him here: "Captain! I haven't got my toiletries yet, that... And my Sergeant officer's dress. I left it at school. Can you ask me to call the school? " He chased Carter out. Halfway through, he turned back and cried, "I'll be back in a minute! Go to the canteen together Then he chased Captain Carter down the corridor: "Captain! When do we usually take a vacation? What's the pay date? Can I leave the Barracks at ordinary times?... " His voice faded away and disappeared at the end of the corridor“ ha-ha! Still a child Corporal Clark, with glasses, pushed his glasses, which had slipped off the bridge of his nose, and made his bed with a smile. Bowman shrugged his shoulders, threw his military uniform on the bed, grabbed the towel hanging on the wall, put it on his shoulders, and went out with a washbasin“ Do we really have to wait for him to come back to the canteen? " Bruce bearded turned to look at Andre, the eldest man in the room. He found that he had stood up and walked to the door. He cried out, "I say! Hello! Hello! What are you going to do? "“ I'm going to eat! " Andre replied without looking back. Naturally, Ryan didn't get dinner when he came back late. He went back to the dormitory and found that it was empty. Then he left his luggage and ran to the canteen. As a result, there were only two cold potatoes waiting for him. However, Ryan still hummed a little song, took a small step, walked back to the door of his dormitory, and carefully hung the towel embroidered with his name on the nail above the wall. Then put the aluminum toothbrush cup and the toothbrush of poor quality right under the towel. Then he put a thick Russian dictionary next to his pillow, took out a Russian grammar analysis from a big cloth bag and left it on his bed. After that, he took off the crooked armed belt and hung it on the head of his bed. Then he sat on the edge of the bed, took off his boots and put on his little slippers. While the other four people in the dormitory were marveling at the professional and thick Russian Dictionary on the bed, Ryan, who was holding the Russian grammar analysis, casually covered his face with the book. Without even pulling the curtain beside the bed, he snored slightly and entered the dream land. Everyone blamed themselves for what they thought, and then they went back to the state of four people's life. After about half an hour, it was getting dark. Because of the large-scale expansion of the barracks and the tight military expenditure, electric lamps have not been installed here, and the fuel rationing for kerosene lamps is not available from time to time, so everyone goes to bed early“ well! Andre The most talkative Bruce threw the boss across the street with his smoky butt: "that big German armored academy junior class you talked about during the day is the place where our baby driver stayed. Is it very powerful?" Andre swept the cigarette ends on the quilt to the ground, stared at the necklace and pendant in his hand, and replied: "the head of state ordered general goodrian to set up the tank training institute himself. I always wanted to go to the place where I didn't pass the examination. I heard that wolf riding class 1 is the most powerful and strict class there! All the orphans in German orphanages were trained by general Reinhardt himself. What do you say? "“ So we've found the treasure here? " Clarke, who was listening, said, "he's still the number one in that place." Bowman turned over and made a big move, so the beds all followed him. Obviously, he is not sleeping, but listening to his comrades in arms, but obviously he has no intention of participating“ Recruits are recruits after all! I don't want to give my life to an 18-year-old! " Andre grasped the necklace pendant in his palm, looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, and said. There was a faint smile on Ryan's young face covered with books. He still snored slightly and had a sweet dream. He didn't know his subordinates were commenting on him.