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

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The two of them walked out of the cafeteria and into the bright sunshine of late July.

Chapter 9 School starts

Although Lorraine is the type of contestant who is not good at finding topics to talk about when shopping with others, even if she does, the conversation will become awkward within 3 sentences.

But showing Burgundy around campus wasn’t boring at all.

"Maybe it's because she is our own ship girl?" Lorraine thought, looking at the girl beside him.

The Tianhai Maritime Academy is huge. How big is it? On paper, it covers an area of 500 million square meters, but this does not include the offshore training ground.

As far as Lorraine knew, in addition to the 60 square kilometers of training sea area, the academy also had a large experimental site underground.

In short, Lorraine took Burgundy to all the important places on campus that day. Fortunately, one was a ship girl and the other was the type with too much energy.

The two had dinner in the cafeteria and returned to the dormitory at dusk.

"Remember to get up early tomorrow, classes are about to start."

"Okay." The girl replied.

"Good night then."

"Yeah." Burgundy closed the door.

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When Lorraine came out after washing up, Burgundy had also finished tidying himself up.

"What Kancolle learns in the first semester is roughly..." Lorraine took the Burgundy textbook at the dormitory door, flipped through it, and fell silent.

"Drag the Knife and Throw the Shit", "Charge and Pull", "Lightning Strike and Dog Fight"...

Who wrote all this? Oh, it was the Minsk Magic Shipyard. That's fine.

Burgundy looked at Lorraine with distrust.

"Ahem, I took the wrong one." Lorraine was a little embarrassed and took out the remaining books.

"Introduction to Kancolle Naval Warfare", "History of World Naval Warfare", "Instructions for Ship Equipment Maintenance"... I counted them and there are 5 books in total.

"Yeah, that's right." Lorraine stuffed the textbook into her bag and handed it to Burgundy.

After finishing breakfast in the cafeteria, Lorraine took Burgundy to the KanColle teaching building.

"Then I'll take you there. Good luck, Burgundy." Lorraine watched Burgundy enter the teaching building. "I'll pick you up at noon."

"Okay." Burgundy turned around, faced the morning light, and began his college life.

Compared to Commander, KanColles have to start earlier and leave later, but the class schedule is relatively flexible, with theoretical classes in the morning and training grounds in the afternoon.

The commanders are more compact, like today.

The first class was a large class. A large group of new commanders had already found their seats in the designated lecture hall. Only a few of them, like Lorraine, entered the classroom just on time.

Lorraine sat down by the window in the back row out of habit, only to find that there was no one in the last row.

"Everyone is so positive." Lorraine took out his tablet, "It's better to be positive."

If his classmates were stronger, Burgundy wouldn't be so boring.

This class didn't cover much.

First, the department head gave an opening speech, urging everyone to work hard for a tomorrow without gunfire, and so on.

Then he gave a brief talk about the study arrangements for this semester and made some promises - such as sea cruises, opportunities to communicate with seniors' ship girls, competition and examination arrangements, scholarships, etc.

Lorraine took careful note.

After the class ended, the students stood up and rushed to their next classroom according to the schedule.

"Let me tell you what this class is about." Lorraine sat down in the new classroom, again in the back row by the window. "Oh, Shipgirl Equipment and Maintenance. No need to listen to that, I learned that before in the research department."

“勃艮第身上装备是齐的吧，我想想……主炮是用的法国380，副炮法产1930型152和1948型127高平两用炮，AA采用1951型全自动57高炮，外加20mm厄利孔。还真得感谢黎姐去白鹰留了个学。”

Lorraine was thinking, not paying any attention to the fact that the class had already started.

"Then there's really no need to change it. The French 380 doesn't work well in the Azur Lane game, but this is reality. The Iris can opener is no joke."

"No, it seems like there's a special piece of equipment missing."

It seems like I can only make special equipment myself. Lorraine sighed, thankfully, his research background wouldn't be in vain.

"Lorraine, stand up." The ship girl in charge of this subject on the stage frowned.

"Tell me about the ship equipment configured by your shipgirl."

Oh, what a coincidence! I was just thinking about you.

So Lorraine repeated what he had just said.

"Don't be distracted next time."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cologne."

Cologne nodded slightly, let the person sit down, and then continued his lecture.

The class passed quickly while Lorraine was slacking off. He listened to some of the parts he had forgotten, and then continued to design special equipment.

He intended this as a gift to Burgundy.

After repeated revisions, the final plan no longer had the frills of the beginning.

The bell rang at the right time. Lorraine saved the design drawings on the tablet and went to the classroom for the next class.

The commanders’ course schedule is so tight. After all, this group of people has the best resources, so the requirements for them are naturally high.

"Then why are many commanders from the Maritime Bureau so useless?" Suddenly, Lorraine remembered what Burgundy said.

It was an indisputable fact that the commander of the XD323 port area had abandoned his shipgirl and fled the battlefield. Moreover, based on his understanding of this port area before he went to XD323...

There is also a phenomenon of gilding among the commander group.

He could have answered Burgundy directly at that time: "Because everyone is afraid of death."

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But in the end, the words turned into lies.

Why did you think of this? Seriously, I'm in class.

This lesson talks about the things you need to know about getting along with ship girls and some of the characteristics of ship girls.

The person in charge of this course is...wait, am I seeing right, it’s Jiang Feng?

Huh? Lorraine rubbed his eyes.

On the podium, Jiang Feng's poker face and the way he tried hard to explain were heartbreaking.

Teacher Jiang Feng, thank you for your hard work. I know that you are the core force of the Discipline Department. It is tiring enough for you to lead people to patrol and crack down on the Royal Ark and illegal societies on campus, and you are forced to come to class to work.

Lorraine complained in his heart, but his hands did not stop, and he carefully wrote down the key points.

As soon as the get out of class was over, Jiang Feng was surrounded by newbies, three layers inside and three layers outside, making it impossible to get in or out.

I can understand their thinking - Jiang Feng is an ownerless ship girl and a veteran who retired from the battlefield. If she is found, won't she be able to take off on the spot?

And who doesn’t like a three-no white-haired fox girl?

It was not until Jiang Feng pulled out the long knife from her waist that everyone scattered.

The morning class ended like this. Lorraine went to the KanColle teaching building to pick up Burgundy. The two had lunch together and then returned to where they were supposed to go in the afternoon.

The first class in the afternoon was also a large class, mainly about the history of fighting against the Sirens. The lecturer was an old professor.

The professor was gesticulating and spitting as he spoke on the stage, but Lorraine felt a little drowsy - it was simply the unique hypnosis of history.

Lorraine sat in the last row and looked forward. Only a few good students were listening attentively, while the others were doing homework or slacking off.

Wait, there's still homework in this academy? Lorraine recalled and glanced at his notes from this morning.

Lorraine was glad that he didn't slack off in the morning. He was the type of student who would go straight to bed as soon as he got home, and he probably wouldn't open his bag again.

So he took notes for the class and started doing his homework. History, after all, was just dead knowledge, he just had to memorize it.

The afternoon passed by quickly because of the fulfilling study.

5:32 pm, training ground.

Burgundy's first shot blew up the last target, and the test machine next to it showed the range of this bombardment: 21.47km.

She nodded slightly, looking satisfied.

"Not bad, not bad." Instructor Wichita smiled and clapped her hands. "Let's stop here for today's training. Everyone is doing well, especially Burgundy. The accuracy of his artillery fire is impressive."

"Go back, girls."

The ship girls saluted Wichita and returned to the academy.

Burgundy fell behind the team, some distance away from the main force.

She hesitated for a moment, then finally took out her phone and sent a message: "I'm off, training ground."

Also under the setting sun, Lorraine received the news.

"Okay, I'm here. What do you want to eat tonight?" he replied quickly.

After slowly packing up his things, he was the last one to leave the classroom.

Turn off the lights in the classroom and head to the practice field.

The port of the training ground had long been crowded with commanders who came to pick up their own ship girls, and Lorraine was a little annoyed by the chattering.

So he walked to the embankment, leaned against a weeping willow tree away from the crowd, and looked at the place where the sky met the water.

There, the waves are dyed with golden light.

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A message from the commander appeared on the phone, "Okay, I'm here. What would you like to eat tonight?"

"Either is fine." This was Burgundy's answer to his commander's question.

"Burgundy, aren't you leaving yet?" Wichita patted Burgundy's shoulder, and the latter trembled slightly.

"Sorry, sorry, I'll be more careful next time." Such a reaction naturally couldn't escape Wichita's perception.

"Yeah." Burgundy put away his phone and shook his head gently, "It's okay."

"Go ahead, go ahead. Your commander really cares about you."

"Goodbye, instructor." The propeller on Burgundy's sailing boots began to spin again.

Everyone seems to be rushing to the shore. Should I ask him to wait... Never mind, that doesn't seem like a good idea.

Having made up his mind, Burgundy put away his ship equipment and increased his speed to the maximum.

For the Burgundy, which has a maximum speed of 32 knots, it only takes 20 minutes to get from the training ground to the shore. She even surpassed several American warships when she left.

But when she docked, the pier was already crowded.

"Qiuyue! I'm here."

"Noshiro-nee!"

"Javelin javelin!"

Well...where are the others?

Burgundy walked around the crowd and onto the embankment, but the man was not among the crowd.

Not here? Didn’t he say he was coming?

Burgundy suddenly felt a little lost for no reason.

As expected, no one cares, in Iris, in the port area, and here.

That guy too... Burgundy thought.

Wait, Burgundy frowned slightly.

The induction of the contract link, he is here, not far away.