Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Because of what Wang Yuan just said.

She was obviously given the title of class monitor, but the teachers did not notify her when they had notices.

Instead, he chose to let the deputy class leader do the work that the class leader should do.

This only means that the teachers don't want to disturb Veneto.

Either I hate Veneto, or I like Veneto too much.

She definitely can't be hated. If she was hated, why would she be given the title of class monitor?

It's obvious that they like her very much, as they gave her the title of class monitor and made her a mascot.

Well...whose mascot can do any work? Isn't it just about being cute?

"Okay, I'm just complaining to you about the teachers' favoritism and notifying you of the meeting."

Wang Yuan let go of his hand and shrugged helplessly.

From the moment she discovered that all the work of class monitor was thrown to her as the deputy class monitor, she understood what the teachers meant.

But she didn't have any objection, even though Veneto seemed more reliable than her.

She just regarded it as a training for herself, and at the same time took care of Veneto, her younger sister.

Wang Yuan, who had always wanted to have a younger sister since he was a child, later slowly discovered that he was the youngest in the family.

Now the appearance of Veneto has fulfilled her wish.

So her attitude towards Veneto gradually changed.

"Pep rally?"

Veneto muttered.

She finally remembered when Wang Yuan mentioned the meeting.

Generally speaking, the school will hold a mobilization meeting on the eve of military training.

Give students a boost and let them use their faith to support themselves through the boring military training life.

"It seems so. Let's go!"

Wang Yuan stood up and walked towards the dormitory door.

"Ok."

Veneto also stood up and walked towards the door.

The conference was held in the auditorium of the Admiral's College.

Also because of the vast land and sparse population, this auditorium is built a little bit large.

Even if all the teachers and students in the school come and sit down, there will still be many empty seats.

Perhaps only if we add the students' parents can this place be filled up.

Because it was a military training mobilization meeting, not a school-wide meeting, only first-year students were called this time.

More than a thousand people occupied a small space in the front row of the auditorium.

NO.132 Governor of the Pacific

"@#￥%!..."

The old principal was reading the script at the podium with a helpless look on his face.

He himself is annoyed by this thing.

But the formality still has to be followed, and life always has to have a sense of ritual.

The children in the audience started yawning, but the old principal didn't scold them because he wanted to yawn too.

The man with glasses who was sitting upright next to him was so embarrassed to yawn that he couldn't even yawn.

After talking for a long time, I finally finished the manuscript.

The old principal also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, now let's invite Pacific Governor Ding Yi to give a speech."

The old principal closed the folder in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

His annoying mission was over.

I hope his image as a kindly grandfather is not ruined.

In the past, this task was done by the vice-principal, the old lady.

If the current Governor of the Pacific had not arrived today, there would be no need for him to give a speech.

“I would like to thank Principal Mu Yu for inviting me back to my alma mater to attend the military training opening ceremony for my juniors. It is a great honor.”

The first words that Ding said as he put his mouth to the microphone made the freshmen in the audience feel like spring breeze.

The wording certainly gave enough face to the old principal and the freshmen, and also indirectly raised the status of the Admiral Academy in the hearts of the freshmen, even though that status was already very high.

It also adds some cohesion and a sense of belonging to the freshmen.

At least the freshmen will definitely say that the Governor of the Pacific said in person that he is their senior or something.

Veneto rolled his eyes.

We were colleagues in our previous life, so we all know each other.

Although the Admiral's Academy is a military academy, the opening ceremony of the freshman military training is more important than the opening ceremony.

But seeing that only two or three seniors from other grades came, it's clear that this is not an exaggeration...

Of course, the pragmatic Admiral Academy doesn’t hold an opening ceremony at all.

If they had that much time, the Admirals would not have enough time to study because their academic workload is very heavy.

The opening ceremony of the military training is basically the only formal ceremony in the academy career of the admirals and quasi-admirals of the academy.

The other two are the initial ship construction ceremony and the graduation ceremony.

But there has never been a Pacific Governor in previous sessions.

That guy is the Governor of the Pacific.

How big is the Pacific Ocean? How deep is it? How much water is there?

But these are issues that the Governor of the Pacific does not need to consider.

However, the Governor of the Pacific has to consider how many admirals and how many ship girls can be brought to fight in the deep sea and where.

That's a very busy position, and Veneto in her previous life would never have done it.

Of course, even if she wanted to work hard in this life, she would not become a governor.

So the old principal couldn't invite the Governor of the Pacific, and only this guy came to watch the ceremony by himself.

It's obvious then that this guy is lying.

The basic skills of a politician, just sprinkle some water.

Although the position of Governor is a military one in this world, it also has a strong political connotation and requires dealing with admirals and management.

Many admirals want to have a good relationship with the governor, because it is the governor's job to obtain resources from taxpayers and it is also the governor's job to allocate resources.

Sometimes you have to take the blame, and sometimes you have to distribute supplies. This Governor of the Pacific might as well change his name to Pacific Nanny... The above complaints come from the conversation between Ding Yi and Veneto in their previous life.

Veneto sometimes thought that maybe in his previous life he had taken advantage of the Governor-General's influence, which allowed his garrison to develop so well despite the Governor-General's indifference.

It’s a pity that now that I have changed my job, my previous network of relationships has been severed, and I have to work hard on my own to achieve success.

There is no need to start from scratch, as I still have the support of the ship girls in the naval base.

Veneto stared at his former friend who was tall and handsome on the stage, his thoughts racing.

"A long time ago, when I was a child, I lived in my hometown, a beautiful seaside town. But one day, a group of deep-sea monsters broke into the town. They fired recklessly, blew up all the houses, and set the whole town on fire."

Ding Yi clenched his fists and told his story calmly.

But the anger seeped out from his calm voice and filled the entire auditorium.

"Perhaps they never hurt anyone on their own initiative, they just want to destroy human products. However, in the process of destroying human products, it is humans who are harmed."

Ding Yi's voice became deeper and deeper, and his clenched hands loosened.

It seemed that the grief and anger were no longer enough to be vented by clenching fists.

"I will always remember what my mother said to me before she stuffed me into the refrigerator, 'Don't open the door until mom knocks.' That was the last time I heard her voice."

Ding Yi's voice trembled a little.

"I waited in fear and terror for an unknown amount of time, but my mother never showed up. I had difficulty breathing, and it took a lot of effort to push open the refrigerator door with a 'click' sound."

"What I saw was the dark sky, the burning ruins, and the charred bodies of my parents. Before they died, they stood in front of the refrigerator door and used their bodies to block the fragments and flames of the deep-sea shell explosion for me."

"And the snapping noise was because I pushed the refrigerator doors too hard and broke them."

Ding Yi paused here, pushed his glasses, and took a few deep breaths.

He was not trying to hold back the tears; he no longer shed tears because of this memory.

He was trying to calm the anger in his heart.

His description of his past was not complicated, but it made everyone in this world resonate with it.

Veneto believed that if there was a spoiled little princess among the admirals sitting there, she would probably vomit right now.

But even if she wasn't a spoiled little princess, some people still covered their mouths.

For example, Wang Yuan and Zhang Ning.

Perhaps the two men were aware that they were soldiers, so they held back their vomiting even though they wanted to, and their faces turned blue.

After taking a breath, Ding Yi continued speaking.

"Fortunately, the former Governor of the Pacific, your Principal Mu Yu, saved me when I was helpless. Otherwise, I might have died in the next attack of the deep sea, and there would be no Governor of the Pacific named Ding Yi in this world."

"I don't expect you to achieve much, but my brothers and sisters, at least you should be able to protect the things you want to protect, and don't let the tragedy that happened to me happen to you again."

"I never call what happened in my hometown a deep-sea attack. I call it a war, a war between humans and the deep sea. As long as the deep sea survives, this war will continue. Maybe the next town to be destroyed will be your hometown!"

Ding Yi extended his index finger and pointed at the admirals below the stage.

"Now, tell me, do you have the confidence to protect the things you want to protect?"

"Have!"

The admirals sitting in the auditorium all shouted loudly.

"Your voice is so low, and you still want to drive a warship? I can't hear you!"

Ding Yi pinched his waist and shouted back.

"Have!!"

This time, no one knew who took the lead, but all the admirals stood up and yelled with all their might.

"Very good, then study hard at the Admiral Academy!"

Ding Yi nodded vigorously.

"...By the way, I want to thank Principal Mu Yu for his training. It allowed me to make a living in the Governor's Office. Thank you, everyone. I have finished what I want to say."

Ding Yi bowed slightly, pushed his glasses, and sat back in his seat behind the podium.

NO.133 Scary & Veneto & Wei

Veneto looked at the children around him who were excited by Ding Yi's words.

As expected, every profession has its specialties, and Ding Yi is good at talking.

Veneto didn't know whether the story Ding Yi told was true or false.

But she saw clearly how good the effect was.

If it's fake, then Ding Yi is really good at acting.

If it is true, being able to express this effect with just a few words would require one to be a great literary figure.