The ship girl admiral is twelve years old!

"Ah."

The class time was postponed for so long, Lele felt quite satisfied, so he nodded.

As for the White Eagles, although they also wanted to continue to mend their relationship with Wang Lele, but... now they are in urgent need of replenishing fuel and food, otherwise, the joke of the girls of the Ring Bay starving to death in their own garrison would soon spread.

With cold sweat, Lele waved goodbye to the group of White Eagle ship girls who cried and shouted "I will be back soon", and then followed Lexington to the graduate school.

Akagi, Taiho, Kyoukai and other aircraft carriers were afraid of being scolded by Amagi's principal for being idle, so they didn't dare to follow, and they shrank to the side in a sneaky manner, doing nothing.

In the end, only Tirpitz and Z46 were traveling with Lele.

"Sister Tirpitz," Lele asked curiously, "Are you not working at the headquarters anymore?"

Tirpitz shook his head slightly.

"I want to go back to the garrison, so I resigned."

Looking up at Tirpitz, whose expression was unclear, Lele was somewhat moved. He knew that Tirpitz had quit his job at the headquarters to come back to accompany him because he was worried that something might happen to him in the garrison...

Perhaps, despite her cold appearance, Sister Tiel is actually warm-hearted and kindhearted, just like Count Zeppelin.

...Ah, no, should I say, she is just like all the ship girls in the Iron Blood camp, cold on the outside but warm on the inside?

102 Public Execution, Simply Merciless

Seeing that Tirpitz no longer spoke to Lele, the latter turned his gaze with some regret to the white-haired girl Z46 who followed Tirpitz closely.

"Hello?" Lele said.

Z46 nodded slightly.

"You didn't go with the director because you wanted to spend more time with Tirpitz?" Lele asked with a smile.

"That's one of the reasons." Z46 said, "Another reason is that I want to see the youngest admiral."

"me?"

Lele paused and said, "It's a pity. Apart from learning Chinese, math and English, I am no different from those adult commanders."

Lexington in front couldn't help but look back at him.

No, there is a difference. Lexington thought to himself, for example, to shipgirls (especially aircraft carriers), a young boy is obviously more attractive than a young commander, and so on.

"Chinese...math and English?"

"It's Chinese, mathematics, and Eagle language."

"What is Chinese like?" As a child who loves literature, Z46 asked the former question first.

"Uh..." Lele thought carefully, "Ancient poetry? Prose analysis? Foreign literature appreciation? And Donghuang's language and culture?"

This question stumped Wang Lele.

What exactly is Chinese? Is it the reading comprehension with fixed answers that appears on every test paper? Or is it the filling-in-the-blank questions of ancient poems and essays that are never learned in the textbooks that appear every time?

But can these alone represent Chinese? If not, then why do exams rely on these alone? ... Why do I have to think about so many things? I suddenly feel like I have become philosophical.

"Oh."

Although the language remained dull, Z46's eyes lit up.

"Then, will you study Kant's books? Will you teach Nietzsche's poems?" asked Z46.

"None, nothing?" Lele felt a little ashamed.

"so."

Z46 said, “I thought I would learn it. After all, their stuff is quite literary.”

"Well... then, do you want to take a look at my Chinese textbook? Although Sister Yixian, who teaches Chinese, hasn't come back, the textbook is still in my classroom."

Z46 nodded.

After hearing their lively conversation, Tirpitz remained calm on the surface, but in his heart -

"Why, why didn't you talk more to Sister Tiel (me), but instead chatted happily with Z46, whom you just met?"

It can be said that it is very desperate.

……

After the commotion in the morning, Lexington's teaching plan was disrupted. So after returning to the graduate school, she did not start the class immediately. Instead, she chose to prepare the lesson herself, and then let Lele walk around the graduate school. She waited until the next bell rang before letting him return to the classroom for the formal class.

So, after letting Z46 sit in his seat and showing her the Chinese textbook and the book of Three Hundred Tang Poems in her schoolbag, Lele wandered around the college with nothing to do.

The ship girl students and teachers in the academy were not affected and were attending classes as normal.

However, every time Lele passed by a class, the students inside - even the teachers - would stare at him. It seemed as if he was not listening to the lessons properly and was not learning well.

Wang Lele, who thought he had disturbed other people's classes, was too ashamed to continue wandering in the corridor like a lazy gangster, and immediately planned to return to his admiral classroom.

However, on the way back, Lele met Principal Tiancheng, who was patrolling the class with his hands behind his back.

"Auntie Amagi!"

"Master. Ahem, aren't you going to class?" Tiancheng was quite surprised.

After explaining the reason to Tiancheng, Lele suddenly remembered: Yes, after hearing the attacker muttering about planning before taking action yesterday, I had long wanted to find Sister Pinghai or Aunt Tiancheng to ask what that was.

And now, I happened to meet Aunt Tiancheng, who has no mission, is knowledgeable, gentle and kind, so I might as well ask her questions.

"Aunt Tiancheng, I want to ask you a question."

Lele tightened his face and said seriously.

"Speak, my lord."

Thinking that Lele had some academic questions to ask her, Tiancheng, who felt that he could help please his master, quickly calmed down and listened.

"Aunt Tiancheng...what is the alternative novel section? What is "Plan before Acting"?"

"…………?!"

Tiancheng's big fox ears, which had been drooping forward in a sickly manner, now gradually stood up as if they had heard some signal of a major disaster.

Her originally calm face gradually became rosy, and it became redder and redder... It was not a healthy red, but a sick, abnormal blood red!

Expressions of tension, fear, anxiety and helplessness all appeared on Tiancheng's face.

what? !

The nonsense articles I wrote on the KanColle forum were discovered by the master... by the master? ?

No, no...

103 Tiancheng, get out of the education sector!

Considering that the master asked him "What is the alternative novel zone" and "What is 'plan before acting'" as soon as he came in front of him, Tiancheng has basically concluded that the master already knows everything.

Because, if it was really a question, then why did she only ask Amagi herself, and why did she point out Amagi's username in the Kancolle forum so accurately?

Therefore, in Tiancheng's view, this was basically just the master questioning him in a sarcastic tone why he wrote such and such things in the novel section.

Tiancheng's eyes dimmed in an instant.

despair.

I was just using a pseudonym to write some erotic stories about ship girls and female commanders. If only the master saw these, it would be fine. At most, I could just use an excuse like "I wrote some random things because I like Li Dujin too much", but...

When she heard that her master (Wang Lele) had returned not long ago, she was so happy that she didn't know what to do, so she simply wrote a long and heavy-mouthed erotic story called "Empire Sakura Ship Girl X Female Admiral X Admiral's Son"!

As an aunt, I am using Li Dujin's child to fantasize about this matter. This is no longer a question of likes or dislikes! This is simply a perverted behavior! I will definitely be arrested by the military police and put in jail, right?

However, in this situation where he was caught by the master, Tiancheng felt that being caught by the military police was a better thing. Because at least he didn't have to worry about how to face the master!

"Aunt A-Amangi?"

From Lele's perspective, after the question was asked, Tiancheng's expression became dull. After a long while, he seemed to have lost the connection and reconnected. He came back to his senses and said calmly,

"My Lord, please follow me and condescend to visit my office."

After saying that, without waiting for Lele's response, she turned around stiffly and continued walking forward with a strange step.

Lele shuddered as he watched her walking emotionlessly like a machine.

What, what's wrong? Is this a taboo topic?

I always feel that Tiancheng has become very cold all of a sudden.

Are you angry?

In order not to continue to make Aunt Tiancheng angry, Lele had no choice but to obey and followed her in confusion.

Wang Lele came to Amagi's office with trepidation, which was the devilish principal's office in the eyes of the KanColle students.

The last thing the students wanted was to be called to the dean's office and face her harsh words.

Whether intentional or unintentional, the decoration of Tiancheng's office is almost exactly the same as the admiral's office.

After Tiancheng respectfully invited Lele to come in, without waiting for the latter to sigh at the familiar layout of the room, Tiancheng slammed the door shut, then knelt down in front of Lele in fear.

In the principal's office, Tiancheng, whose status was comparable to that of the principal, actually knelt down in front of Lele.

"sky……"

"Lord!"

Tian Cheng said tremblingly, "Ahem, I will die a thousand times. I should never do that. The worst thing I should do is to slander your image on the Internet..."

Lele was very surprised. How come Tiancheng had written some unfavorable remarks or novels about him in that alternative novel section?

Oh, no wonder Aunt Tiancheng was so scared.

However, in view of the previous experience of the Second Fleet, Lele simply thought that Aunt Tiancheng just didn't know that the new admiral was him for a while, so she posted some remarks attacking the new admiral on the Internet.

Moreover, he could forgive the Second Fleet, so how could Lele have the heart to scold Aunt Tiancheng, the ship girl who had been watching him since he was a child?

"It's okay, Aunt Amagi."

Lele repeatedly comforted her, "I don't mind."

Ah? ?

Tiancheng's ears perked up and he looked up at Lele in surprise.

I wrote some erotic articles about myself, my master, and my master's fuck on the Internet - and my master actually forgave me? Wait!

The dean of education was quite a smart person. After realizing something was wrong, she reacted almost instantly: Maybe the master hasn't figured anything out yet.

"Then... can you forgive me for the nonsense I wrote online about how my master is young and may not be able to take on the responsibility?" Then, in order to test Lele, Tiancheng lied and said something he had never said online.

If the master agreed with what I said, it would mean that apart from the literal meanings of the words "alternative novel area" and "plan before acting", the master did not know anything about writing erotic fiction.

Lele smiled and nodded.

"Yeah. Rather, it's normal for Aunt Amagi to be worried."

Tiancheng was completely relaxed. Huh...it turned out that the master hadn't discovered that I was writing erotic articles on the Internet.

"Thank you for your generosity, my Lord. I would like to ask, where did you get the name of 'Mouerhoudong' from? To be honest, this is my username."

After saying that, Amagi felt a little embarrassed. There shouldn't be anything wrong with revealing my username, right? After all, the KanColle forum only allows KanColle to register and log in.

"I heard it from the attacker teacher." Lele frowned in confusion.

Huh? If the attacker was reading the post of Mo Er Hou Dong that day, why was she giggling? Could it be that she thought Aunt Tian Cheng's complaints about her made sense?

Lele puffed up his lips in anger.

Tiancheng didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

That person at the KanColle headquarters... is actually a "fan" of his own novel?

I really should teach bad teachers who read these things to get out of the education industry. Tiancheng, the writer of "These Things" and the head of Huanwan Education Department, thought angrily.

Seeing that Tiancheng's face was still a little abnormal, Lele thought for a moment and added gently, "Aunt Tiancheng, you really don't have to mind it too much... I will listen to the suggestions you said online."

"Listen...to suggestions?" Tiancheng looked at him blankly. What suggestions? The kind of suggestions that he should have a threesome with you and your son?

"Hmm..." Lele, who had no idea about the nonsense Tiancheng wrote on the Internet, gritted his teeth and nodded in order to comfort the dean as much as possible, "I will accept it humbly."

Looking at the ignorant little boy nodding stubbornly, Tiancheng felt a sudden surge of desire in his abdomen for some reason.

She felt like a perverted uncle who was distorting the little girl's normal cognition, and her heart was filled with strange excitement.