my sister is bismarck

The closed door blocked the sound of the rain, and Yixian turned on the light to illuminate the dimly lit room.

The bookshelves full of books are neatly arranged in the room, staggered.

Behind the counter, Yixian raised her long legs in black silk, and slightly frowned: "It shouldn't be..."

Counting the time, her favorite guest has not come for almost a month.

The slender index finger tapped lightly on the counter.

"According to Zhou Ming's reading progress, he should have finished reading it more than ten days ago, but why hasn't he come to buy new materials?"

If Zhou Ming didn't come, how would she deliver the gift she carefully prepared?

Yixian thought about it more than once.

After the boy stepped into the study room, she handed the boy the long-prepared ship maiden illustrated book, and when he flipped through her picture, she smiled and said, "I finally waited for this moment... Donghuang belongs to you." First Fleet, Yixian, please let me serve you again."

Giving him himself as a gift should have caught Zhou Ming off guard, right?

As long as he thought of Zhou Ming's expression at that time, Yixian could hardly suppress the joy in his heart.

It was seven years ago when Yixian noticed Zhou Ming.

The young child stood at the door, his ignorant and curious eyes fell on the study.

So she smiled and invited the child in.

Seven years have passed now, and the original child has grown up.

It's just that the hard-working heart has never changed.

The child who had complained to her in the bookstore disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a young boy who silently walked towards his goal step by step.

Children who work hard are always more likable than others.

Yixian witnessed his growth.

She knew Zhou Ming's understatement when he came to the stage to accept the award, and also knew the hard work of keeping the lamp on at night.

It was this effort that made Yixian unable to take his eyes off.

As a result, Brilliant Bookstore has been open for seven years.

After learning that Zhou Ming passed the preliminary screening, she was really happy for him to achieve his goal.

And offering yourself as a gift is not a hot-headed decision.

This is the answer that came after seven years of thinking.

Perhaps, Zhou Ming is the person he has been looking for.

But when she was getting ready for everything, Zhou Ming seemed to have disappeared.

The index finger that was tapping on the table suddenly paused, and Yixian remembered something that she had neglected: "When does the Naval Academy start?"

She never paid attention to this aspect.

For Liberty Ship Girl, the opening date of the Naval Academy has always been ignored.

They are busy with their own lives, and only when there is a lot of trouble on the Internet, will they look at them for a little understanding.

For them, if they don't want to become the ship's daughter in the port area, then paying attention to these is just a waste of their own time.

The same is true for Yixian.

Before this year, she had never learned about the Naval Academy.

There is only one perception of the Naval Academy—an academy that trains commanders.

If Zhou Ming hadn't passed the preliminary screening, she might not bother to understand.

Even so, she has only a few clues about the exact opening date of the Naval Academy.

"If I remember correctly, it seems like it will be a while before school starts."

Yixian Liu frowned slightly, and took out the mobile phone under the counter.

The phone still looks brand new and doesn't seem to be used much.

Clicking on the Internet, Yixian searched for the start date of the Naval Academy, and the start date of the second round of assessment popped up: "September [-]st?!"

Like a bolt from the blue, she stood still.

Today seems to be August 21st...

The slender hand holding the mobile phone was quietly exerting force, and Yixian almost gritted his silver teeth: "No wonder Zhou Ming hasn't come for so long."

She should have thought of it.

The fact that Zhou Ming had already left Huaiqing to go to the Naval Academy.

She doesn't have Zhou Ming's contact information.

Yixian's eyes fell on the phone, and a trace of annoyance and regret emerged from the bottom of his heart: "I shouldn't have waited!"

Why wait?

Don't need to carefully design the scene where Zhou Ming knows the identity of his mother-in-law, isn't it good to stand in front of him and admit his identity?

If this is the case, then the commander who I have been waiting for for seven years will not run away!

It's like a carefully cultivated seed, after a long wait, it germinates and blooms, and when it's finally about to bear fruit, the fruit grows a pair of legs and runs away!

So angry!

Even if she is not disturbed by external things, it is difficult for her to keep calm.

"Think calmly, there should be a chance!"

Taking a deep breath, Yat-sen forced himself to calm down.

Incompetent rage is meaningless, and calmness is needed to save the situation.

Only when you think calmly can you come up with a solution.

If calculated by the last time I saw Zhou Ming, it would take a day and a half by car from Huaiqing to Linhai, then ten days from Linhai to Yan'an, and finally several days from Yan'an to the Naval Academy. Time, think about it like this, 20 days will go.

Yixian subconsciously glanced at the date on the phone.

August 21.

"What are you thinking about, there is no chance at all!"

Her mind is broken.

"Ah!"

Zhou Ming who was standing on the deck sneezed.

Z46 next to him looked sideways slightly, and his concerned eyes fell on Zhou Ming: "Have you caught a cold?"

"No." Zhou Ming shook his head, "Someone must be talking about me, right?"

Is it your sister?

He wasn't sure.

But apart from my sister, no one seemed to worry about me anymore?

Shaking the extra thoughts out of his mind, Zhou Ming looked at the black line that appeared in his sight, because of the long and tedious sea journey, his heart that had no waves was rekindled with new blood.

It will be here soon.

The island that has not fully appeared in sight will be where he will live for the next four years.

He will also embark on the most important journey in his life.

Zhou Ming stared at the approaching island, clenched his hands on the railing involuntarily.

Facing the imminent second round of assessment, he was still quite nervous.The ship docked.

Carrying the suitcase, Zhou Ming set foot on the island, scanning his surroundings.

There are quite a few people on the beach, almost all of them are beautiful women in cool swimsuits.

There is a big sister lying on a beach chair under a parasol and squinting to sleep, her chest is almost ready to come out.There are also little girls who are enthusiastically building sand sculptures with their partners, noisy and energetic.There was even a strange aunt who hid aside and stared at the playful little girl, with a perverted smile on her face.

They are all ship girls.

There are few pedestrians on the wide pier, and there are people of the same age as him pulling suitcases, either accompanied by their families or alone.There are also tourists who simply come for sightseeing, taking photos of every scene on the island with their cameras.

People flow in the same direction.

There is a branch road at the end of the pier, and there is a road sign hanging at the branch.

On the left is the registration of new students, and on the right is the direction of travel.

Under the road sign, a young girl with a ponytail tied in a white bow was standing upright. The white military uniform she was wearing fit her body perfectly. She stared coldly at the people passing by with her yellow eyes.His hands were clad in white gloves in front of him, and under his palm was a samurai sword retracted into a scabbard and standing straight.

She is also a ship girl.

Maybe it's because the samurai sword in front of her is so oppressive that everyone who passes by her dare not look at her. Even if they occasionally see her, they move away quickly as if they were electrocuted, let alone take a sneak peek. Those slender legs wrapped in pantyhose.

Zhou Ming, who was walking along the stream of people, fell on the samurai sword with a little surprise in his eyes.

Good guy, even the knife has been fixed, shouldn't it be time to shoot the gun next time?

The girl who was originally like a door god suddenly tilted her head, and her cold eyes swept across.

锃!

The sound of the samurai sword being unsheathed made everyone who heard it tremble.

This has nothing to do with anything other than a physiological response.

Even if he knew that the knife would not fall on him, he still felt apprehensive.

Whoosh!

The sharp blade sliced ​​through the air and pierced the brick-paved road with ease.

The man looked at the samurai sword only an inch away from his feet in horror, his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground.

"Follow the road signs and walk, don't think that you will not be found if you sneak around."

Walking in front of the man, the girl picked up the samurai sword that had penetrated into the ground, retracted the scabbard and returned to the previous position, and then kept the posture just now - not even bothering to give the former the slightest look.

The end of those who want to eat crabs is in front of them. Those who don't have any extra thoughts will follow the direction indicated by the road signs honestly, while the rest of the people who have other ideas in their hearts can only quietly restrain their thoughts.

Their bodies couldn't stand the katana sword at all.

According to the road sign, Zhou Ming pulled the suitcase and walked to the left.

There are far fewer people on this road than those on the right, most of them are people of the same age accompanied by their parents, and there are only a few people who are alone.

In addition, there are even rarer situations, that is, there is a ship girl following behind.

If this happens, there is nothing but envy besides envy.

I'm envious of dead people, why didn't I encounter this situation?

Suddenly, a substantial gaze rested on Zhou Ming's body, and his body tensed involuntarily.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of his gaze, which happened to meet the girl's eyes.

Zhou Ming could clearly see that the surprise in those yellow eyes had not faded away.

The girl looked away calmly and looked at the others.

And the eye contact just now seemed to be just an illusion.

"Am I wrong?"

As soon as the footsteps stopped, Zhou Ming looked suspiciously at the girl who was looking sideways at the road sign.

"No," Zhou Ming replied with a cold voice, "She was indeed watching you just now."

"Look at me?" Zhou Ming was a little puzzled, "Why are you looking at me?"

What is there to see for him?

"Wait, this voice is so familiar..."

He suddenly turned his head to look at the woman who answered the question.

The lady tour guide stood beside her, her yellow eyes staring at Zhou Ming.

As if he didn't understand his actions, Z46 tilted his head slightly, his eyes full of doubts.