As a commander, I will never meet a heavy female ship girl

The old professor stroked his beard again and said, "So I looked at your Chinese homework and your composition."

He spoke slowly, as if he wanted Lorraine to hear every word clearly.

"Have you read 'Mountain Moon'?"

Lorraine was stunned.

"I am not a fine jade, so I dare not carve it meticulously; but I am afraid that I am a fine jade, so I refuse to associate with vulgarity."

This sentence popped into Lorraine's mind.

The old professor looked at Lorraine carefully, picked up his handbag, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems you've read it. It's quite good." He patted Luo Lin's shoulder. "Your essay is quite well written. It has a bit of ancient style. If you are interested, you can come and discuss it with me."

"Yes, thank you, Professor."

"Hey, I also love talent. There aren't many commander cadets like you. Every one of you doesn't pay attention to studying general courses. If you find out that you don't have any knowledge in your head when you go out, I'm afraid you will be laughed at."

The professor shook his head and left the teaching building with Lorraine.

Lorraine stopped at the intersection and was about to say goodbye.

"It's okay, I'll go find Teacher Jiang Feng." The old professor waved his hand and turned to the training ground.

"Looking for Teacher Jiang Feng?" Lorraine was surprised.

"A fishing friend..." The old professor smiled shyly.

"Emm..." Lorraine hesitated, as if he had something to ask.

"Ask whatever you want to ask. I am a teacher after all." The professor stroked his beard.

"I've always been curious, Professor. Is it true that there aren't any empty spots near the training grounds... I mean, can you really catch any fish?"

The professor's face darkened.

"You kid, you were just going to say Air Force, right?"

The old professor snorted coldly, "Let me tell you, even if I didn't catch any fish today, every time I drink seawater, it's like drinking fish soup."

"Okay, okay, as long as you're happy."

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Lorraine suppressed a laugh.

"Hmph, I just thought you were a good guy. Go away now. I'm annoyed just looking at you." The old professor scolded with a smile.

"Okay, okay, professor, have fun." Lorraine waved his hand and ran towards the battle group's training area.

"You little brat, enjoy your life more." The old professor waved his hand.

Lorraine paused, "I understand."

Then continue forward.

Finally, before the stars rose, they arrived under the willow tree on the shore.

Burgundy and the Republic were still training, and many commanders gathered around in groups of three or four.

The two iris girls seemed to have been assigned special training subjects and were now speeding on the sea.

As expected, she is our daughter, she is excellent.

Lorraine laughed.

Sure enough, seeing Burgundy and the Republic made him feel much better.

Thinking of the days when Burgundy was transferred to the hospital and he was frantically adding tasks to his tasks every day, Lorraine smiled self-deprecatingly. He really couldn't live without these two girls.

Burgundy seemed to sense something and looked back at the shore.

She saw her commander, leaning against the willow tree she was most familiar with.

The wind is a bit cold today, and the grass on the ground has already turned yellow, so you can't see the green grass anymore.

But Burgundy finally understood why Lorraine had said that this moment - the moment when sunset was about to set - was the moment when the sun was most powerful.

Because his commander was standing facing the sunset. The last rays of sunlight illuminated his face, but also cast a shadow on it.

Just like the most perfect sketch in everyone's hand, the person's face is as precise and perfect as if carved by a knife or an axe.

So, Miss Knight was stunned by what she had prepared, and the artillery fire that had been prepared was in vain.

Hit result: 2 out of 12, 2 shots went through.

"Burgundy, what's wrong with you?" Wichita couldn't hold it in any longer.

"boom!"

The Republic fired a salvo.

Hit result: 0 out of 8.

"Republic, what's wrong with you?" Wichita was stunned.

"Don't play me!"

"If you continue like this, you will have to practice more." Wichita began to reflect on whether he was too indulgent to his students.

Burgundy opened it guiltily, reloaded it, and made another round of remedial action.

Chapter 132 Interlude: Morning

Perceived temperature: 4°C

Humidity: 79%

North wind: Level 2

Ultraviolet: weak

Visual distance (human): 2km

Air pressure: 1022 kPa

No rainfall within two hours.

It is easy to catch cold, so a thick coat is suitable and no sun protection is needed.

It was already eight o'clock when Burgundy got up, but fortunately, the three of them had no classes in the first period this morning.

Outside the window, the sun has been rising for almost an hour.

The commander must not have woken up yet, because when Burgundy left the room, he was already wearing his usual black outfit.

Gongxing and she opened the door almost at the same time, but Gongxing was faster and had already finished washing up.

"Morning." Republic said softly.

After all, someone hasn't woken up yet.

"Morning." Burgundy responded.

She turned her head and didn't see Lorraine.

Huh? We didn't even have to call for the past two days.

"The commander seems to be still asleep. Should I go and call him?" asked the Republic.

"Okay." Burgundy nodded, yawned slightly, and went into the bathroom.

The eldest lady nodded, turned around and knocked on Lorraine's door.

"Sir? Sir?"

No one responded.

"He really hasn't woken up yet..." The eldest lady muttered helplessly, gently opened the door and walked in.

The room was dark.

Republic walked to the window, opened the curtains, and then opened the blinds behind the curtains.

It's quite interesting to say that Lorraine repeatedly emphasized the need to install blinds, saying it would create a "softer atmosphere."

The sudden sunlight made her raise her hand.

It seemed like one second, or maybe two, but she quickly adapted to the light.

The soft and warm sunlight passed through the gaps between the trees, was divided by the dry branches, passed through the window, and then further passed through the blinds and fell into the room.

Leaving behind a series of hazy traces of light.

The Republic saw the light that Tyndall had seen.

She suddenly laughed and turned around.

The sun rises as usual, and the boss is still by my side.

So, it’s not a dream.

She patted her clothes, smoothed out the wrinkles on her skirt, walked back from the window to Lorraine's bed, and then slowly sat down.

As if afraid of disturbing others.

Anyway, it’s just past eight o’clock, and the boss can sleep until half past eight.

As if sensing someone coming in, Lorraine's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes drowsily.

The sunlight gently kissed the eyelashes of the girl in front of him, making her red eyes more lively.

The abyss that once existed seemed to have been filled a little bit in our shared life.

Republic looked at Lorraine, and her still pale face made her feel a little distressed.

But when the sunlight shone on the commander's face, his somewhat sickly complexion also had a soft rosy color, and his blue-purple starry eyes were a little lazy, like stars that had not yet gone off work.

It makes people not want to look away.

Those stars always remind the Republic of that night not long ago.

The same was true in the eyes of my superior at the time. The starry sky dotted the room, and the faint light blended with the vast shadows. His superior smiled and said to him, "Don't give up on yourself."

She believed that the stars were just temporarily pressed down by something and they would not fall down.

Lorraine felt a little tired, after all, he hadn't slept well at night.

My head was dizzy and I was a little confused about the situation. I decided not to think about it and just remembered the beautiful moment in front of me. Then I closed my eyes contentedly and curled up into a ball.

Like a freshly wrapped rice ball.

"Sir~" the Republic said helplessly.

"Get up when you wake up."

"Oh, okay..." Lorraine squirmed and stuck his head out.

"Really? We didn't have to call for the past two days."

Seeing Lorraine stretching, Republic stood up and said, "Sir, hurry up. Sister Burgundy is making breakfast."

The aroma of baking bread drifted into the room, and Lorraine instantly became much more energetic.

"Okay," he replied.

Republic smiled and closed the door.

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Today is a rare day of good weather. Fish-scale clouds hang in the sky and the wind is refreshing, as if to blow away the melancholy in someone's heart.

Luo Lin has become accustomed to having someone by his side. And now he is no longer the kind of player who can only have a few awkward conversations with his own ship girl.

But when I walk, my thoughts still wander involuntarily.

Which young man hasn't dreamed of saving the world and dominating life? But when everything falls on him...

Forget it, I don't want to.

Suddenly I envied myself when I was studying in the research department.

At that time, I could lie on the windowsill without any burden, grinning silently, fantasizing about the day when I would become awesome.

Then, some bad friends would give me a hard time and ask me if I should go to the airport...

But in this life, he doesn't play music games.