Self-Discipline! Have You Seen Marineford at Four o'clock in the Morning?

Chapter 8 : Hina: Are you a schoolmaster?

The sun is rising, and the sun is flooding the earth.

Marine Academy.

The military culture class was quiet.

Outside the window is the soft and warm sea breeze, and the spring light penetrates into the classroom from the transparent glass window, spreading a layer of bright golden sand on the young and immature figures.

The wind blew the paper,

In the quiet classroom, only the swish sound of the strokes falling on the paper is pleasing and moving.

A gray-haired figure was sitting on the podium with his hands around his chest, his eyes deep and full of wisdom.

She was wearing a generous snow-white cloak of justice, and the vicissitudes of life did not see the softness of women, but was full of sassy heroism.

Chief Staff Officer of the Headquarters, Vice Admiral.

As the highest-level chief of staff of the headquarters, and also the pillar of Marine’s first generation veteran level, He Vice Admiral is mainly responsible for the cultural professors within the military academy.

Astronomy and astronomy, analysis of world politics, military strategy teaching, and ideological and political teaching are all handled by her.

From the very beginning, the design of the Marine Academy was not only to cultivate powerful and brave men. After all, this is no longer the chaotic era of Roger.

In this new era of big pirates, all values ​​are reversed. Young people are proud to be pirates at sea. The promotion of bounty money has become a popular talk among the population to maintain world peace and protect the weak. Marine justice turned into a joke.

This has to be said to be the sadness of this era.

so,

If you want to completely end this damn era, it is not as simple as killing a few big pirates.

We must start from the ideological level, take the lead in correcting the thinking and attitudes in the army, establishing the correct concept, and then generalizing it, slowly and imperceptibly affecting the entire world.

This is not a dream that can be realized in a short time, but at least one must work hard for this goal.

Otherwise, everyone is yearning to be a pirate and looting, how can this world be peaceful?

Thinking of this, He Vice Admiral felt a heavy heart.

She subconsciously cast her gaze at the many military academies under the podium, seeing that they were all struggling with serious expressions, and finally there was a flash of relief in her eyes.

This is the best young man looks like, isn’t it?

She used to come here too.

The content of today’s ideological and political course is very simple, that is, to write an essay.

There is only one topic in the thesis.

──The meaning of hard work.

The responsibilities of soldiers are more important than those of Mount Tai, and hard work is the only way.

Training your will and improving your ability are all compulsory courses.

It is not enough to have a strong combat power. Without a good attitude and will to support, and correct values ​​to guide, even if it is successfully cultivated in the end, it is just a freak with no strong power.

The most important thing is that because of the bad ethos in the era of the great pirates outside, the discipline and morale of the military have also become somewhat lax and lax.

Must start from the baby!

Here is the cradle of justice, and the fertile soil of Jiangxing, there can be no slack in the slightest.

Crane Vice Admiral’s gaze slowly swept across the classroom, sometimes pausing for a moment on a certain figure.

Ghost spiders with cold eyes, moles with beards, Huoshaoshan with simple expressions, Smoker and Hina scratching their ears on the other side…

Almost everyone has a tangled expression, a sorrowful expression, and their expressions are as if they can’t make a shit.

Crane Vice Admiral smiled in his heart.

No wonder they are.

Long talks have never been the strengths of these little guys.

But when her gaze fell on a certain young figure, she was slightly startled.

Um?

This little guy…

It seems that I haven’t stopped writing since the beginning!

The a4 paper, densely packed with words, compared with the blankness of many other people, it was a bit shocking.

Does he really know what he is writing?

Still writing nonsense?

Roy?

A name I haven’t heard…

It is estimated to be students in the second or even third training sequence.

In any case, He Vice Admiral still secretly took care of the name Roy.

Ding Ding Ding! !

The school bell rang abruptly.

Many students sighed in pain.

“Okay, hand in all the papers.”

Crane Vice Admiral smiled.

The students were helpless and lined up to put the test papers one by one on the podium.

Crane Vice Admiral frowned frequently.

Many of these people directly handed in blank papers……..

“The next class is a physical class. It will be held in the military academy’s grounds in five minutes. You are now ready to go there.”

After putting away all the test papers, he said to the new military academies.

“Yes, Crane Vice Admiral!”

The freshmen shouted Kaidō in unison.

Walking out of the door of the classroom, Roy was thinking about things with a full face, and a cold voice suddenly sounded from his side.

“You seem to have written a lot just now, are you a schoolmaster?”

Roy was taken aback, raised his head, and a beautiful face came into view.

The immature but heroic eyes and the tall nose made her look extraordinarily arrogant.

But the long pink hair gave her a touch of softness.

Hina?