Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Veneto joked in her heart. She knew that the old principal praised her so much not because she was a beautiful nude girl.

Otherwise, why wouldn't the old man be interested in the real beauty Wang Yuan and the problem girl Zhong Xiahua, both of whom are good-looking?

However, in contrast, the frustration of having a gender change was slightly alleviated in Veneto's heart.

In fact, this frustration has always existed, but with the threat of the deep sea in this world, people have no time to think about philosophical issues.

Anyway, Veneto never thought about it, so he thought a little less about gender.

Let’s deal with the threat from the deep sea first, drive all the deep sea creatures to the bottom of the sea, and then think about other things.

That’s roughly the way of thinking.

So it's much easier to just ignore some things.

Veneto simply put the frustration caused by gender transition behind him.

Now that I'm in the Admiral's Academy, my studies are very busy and I have no time to think about those trivial things.

Everything has changed anyway, so just live in the present moment. If you can't figure something out, just avoid it and it won't waste your time.

Veneto, feeling a little relieved, honestly shared the experience he gained from his previous life.

"That's different. The certificate needs to state the reason for issuing it. I have to take you there to prove your talent, otherwise the dorm manager might have bad thoughts."

The old principal said that this was a matter of Veneto’s personal honor.

Even though many teachers in the school knew that a talented girl was admitted this year and had already gotten a ship before she even entered the school, it was rumored that she was a very powerful ship girl or something.

But there are also many things we don’t know.

Not to mention that the two ship girls that Veneto brought with him when he entered the school suddenly became three.

What more teachers know is that there is only one KanColle by Veneto's side, because every time they see her, there is only one KanColle by her side.

It would be even more exaggerated if one turned into three.

The old principal didn't know who the dormitory manager was on duty today, so to be on the safe side, he decided to go there in person to serve as a witness.

By the way, he showed his face in front of Veneto, so that when Veneto became a "famous admiral" in the future, he could remember him as the old principal.

The old man admitted that he had a little selfish motive.

But as the principal and teacher of a military academy, it doesn't seem strange that he wants famous students to remember his ambition.

"Thank you, Grandpa Principal."

Everyone is carrying the sedan chair, and now that Veneto has made up his mind to make a change, he certainly can't play the lone wolf game like he did in his previous life.

Since I feel that my social phobia seems to have improved a lot after this rebirth, I should start making friends.

It is very good to build good relationships with people like the old principal who have many students all over the world.

Now, many of the senior admirals in the Federation are students of this old man.

After some politeness, Veneto agreed to let him lead the way. This time he came directly to him for help, also with the idea of ​​building a good relationship with him.

Who knows, I might be able to use this connection in the future.

For example, 'inheriting' one's own tutelary fort.

Even if the naval girls of the garrison jointly petitioned and insisted on selecting a new admiral, the Governor's Office and the Emperor's Office above might not approve it.

But with the old principal's admission, it's hard to say.

Maybe this old man’s words are more effective.

"It's okay. I'm a teacher first, and the principal second. As a teacher, of course I have to care about the life and growth of my students. How are you? Are you used to staying in school during this period of time?"

The old man pushed open the door of his office and walked towards the stairs while chatting with Veneto about family matters in a friendly manner.

"Thanks to the principal, life at the Admiral Academy is very comfortable. I have classmates and friends, and I can learn knowledge."

Veneto said that learning makes her happy, even if it is all things she has already learned.

"That's good. I was just worried that you wouldn't be used to it. Every year, some freshmen can't adapt to the life in the Admiral Academy. I'm working hard to change this so that you can just study and not worry about life."

The old man looked carefree.

Let him do something practical before he retires.

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Veneto still has a good impression of the old principal.

Although there has been no innovation, there is no problem in maintaining the status quo.

This seems to be an attempt to achieve some results as retirement approaches.

There is no reason not to support it, it is all for the good of the school.

In a broader sense, if the Admiral Academy is good, the Quasi-Admirals will be good too. In the future, becoming an admiral, the efficiency and safety of deep-sea extermination may be improved.

This is the common hope of people of insight in this world and this era.

After all, war always consumes everything, and only peace accumulates everything.

Only when things have accumulated enough can human beings move forward and evolve.

Veneto suddenly thought, what is the end point of human progress? Immortality?

Could it be that some organization made her become like this in order to achieve eternal life?

Veneto didn't believe it.

Human beings can barely survive the deep sea now, so there is no organization capable of carrying out an immortality project.

This huge scientific research topic can probably only be studied by devoting all existing human resources.

How could a secret organization in Veneto, of which no trace has been found so far, have the ability and resources to conduct this research?

Even her experimental sample was successful?

If such a powerful organization really existed, Shen Hai would have been defeated by the advanced weapons produced by this organization long ago.

Veneto felt that a secret organization that could develop the technology to turn people into ship girls definitely had the ability to defeat the deep sea.

As I said just now, peace will bring more resources.

If you put yourself in Veneto's shoes and think about it, if he were the leader of that organization, he would rather destroy the deep sea first than try to achieve immortality now.

If human beings develop peacefully, we will have plenty of resources and experimental materials.

The research efficiency is absolutely amazing.

Why bother taking the admiral's corpse back for research like we are doing now...

Ok?

Is it possible that we need the admiral's corpse to do some research?

Oh! Did Veneto discover the truth?

"Student Veneto, the cafeteria has recently added some new food. They say they learned from the cafeterias of ordinary comprehensive universities on the mainland. I haven't tried it yet, but I think it should taste good since they learned it specially, right?"

The old principal is still releasing the skill of 'chatting about family matters'.

Many elders have this passive skill, and once they meet a younger generation they like, they will release it involuntarily.

"Uh, those, those are okay."

Veneto was stunned for a moment, his expression a little unnatural.

Mainly, what are those foods?

Purple cabbage with fried dough sticks, fried tomatoes with bananas, fried eggplant with strawberries, etc.

Not only does it taste weird, but it also looks a bit scary.

Veneto has been wondering these days why there is such a strange thing in the college cafeteria.

She didn't have these when she went to school here before.

And there was none some time ago.

It appeared suddenly in the past two days, catching people off guard.

Feelings are learned in other schools.

"It's better for Principal Grandpa to try it yourself."

Indeed, that kind of thing may be to some people's taste.

But Veneto is more apologetic, she doesn't care about it.

As for whether the old principal will praise the food or suffer a heart attack after eating it, he can only try it himself.

"Yeah, that's right. Only you know whether the food is delicious or not. Ah, here we are."

The dormitory manager's office seems to be on the second floor of the office building. It seems that it is placed on the lower floor to make it easier for students to find it.

The old man stopped at the door, looked up at the nameplate, and after making sure he was in the right place, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Someone answered the door.

The old man opened the door and walked into the office.

Veneto followed him in and saw a desk and a middle-aged woman sitting behind it.

"Teacher Hanako, this is Miss Vittorio Veneto, a new student who enrolled this year. She has too many shipgirls at the moment, and the apartment can no longer accommodate her."

The old man turned slightly and spoke to the middle-aged woman who was sitting behind the desk, writing something with her head down.

Veneto saw a sign with the name "Matsushita Hanako" on it on the middle-aged woman's desk, and thought it was the woman's name.

Hanako Matsushita took the time to look up at the principal, then returned her eyes to the paper she was writing.

"Swish, swish, swish."

The room became quiet, with only the sound of Hanako Matsushita's pen moving across the paper.

After a while, it seemed that the work at hand had come to a temporary end. Hanako Matsushita slowly put down her pen, paused for a while, and stood up.

"Hello, Principal, and hello, Vittorio Veneto."

After nodding seriously to the principal, Hanako Matsushita gave Veneto a gentle and kind smile.

"This is our school's logistics director, who also serves as the dormitory director, Ms. Hanako Matsushita."

The old man held out his hand and introduced Veneto.

"Ms. Hanako Matsushita."

Veneto bowed slightly.

Wow, this is the kind of person who can make the principal of the world's number one admiral academy wait on the side.

He didn't respond until he finished dealing with the things in his hands.

The principal didn't make any movement and just waited there willingly.

It turns out that the great masters are always hiding behind the scenes.

"Excuse me, I was just calculating a report. I'm old, and I'm afraid I'll get the numbers mixed up if I stop, so I'll have to ask you to wait for a while."

Hanako Matsushita said words of apology, but in fact she didn't have any expression of apology at all. It was obvious that her apology was not sincere, and she didn't even bother to pretend to be sorry.

Obviously, this sentence is just a courtesy among courtesy.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the report is more important."

The old principal waved his hands quickly.

Veneto felt that he had no right to speak, so he kept silent.

Let the two great gods in front negotiate.

"The ones behind are your shipgirls, right? Three of them? You should definitely change to a bigger one. But the school won't reimburse your annual accommodation fees, so you'll need to pay for it out of your own pocket."

Hanako Matsushita sat back at her desk, opened the drawer, and took out a 4K paper-sized hardcover book.

It looked a bit like a beautifully bound menu from an expensive restaurant.

Hanako Matsushita opened the 'recipe' and flipped through it, apparently to confirm whether she had taken the wrong item, because then she closed the thing and handed it to Veneto.