my sister is bismarck

——She was spoiled like this by her younger brother.

So what did you guys talk about to get this way?

The doubts in Zhou Ming's heart deepened.

"Ah, the customs clearance!"

But before he could ask, Bismarck looked at the clearance interface of the game console in his hand in surprise, then put the game console aside, lay his head on the back of the sofa, stared at Zhou Ming with blue eyes, and said lazily. : "Zhou Ming, I'm hungry."

Swallowing the questioning words, Zhou Ming shook his head helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll go out to eat later."

He reached out and touched Z46's little head, and carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Okay, okay, don't be sad, I'll treat you to something delicious!"

"kindness!"

Z46 stood up and nodded vigorously.

The yellow eyes are as bright as stars.

Zhou Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then chuckled lightly: "Let's go, eat whatever you want! Anyway, there is a big money here, don't you think so, sister?"

"kindness."

Bismarck's voice was still lazy.

Walking out of the dormitory, Zhou Ming saw a young girl walking towards him.

It's London.

Her face was tired, the dark circles around her eyes were clearly visible, and she had already yawned twice in just a few steps.

What's the matter, Miss London?So haggard...

Zhou Ming was curious and greeted at the same time: "Good afternoon, Miss London."

London looked tired, his brown hair was a mess, and his clothes were wrinkled.

My brain was muddled, and I couldn't lift my spirits.

Now that the work of registering new students has been completed, it is time for her to relax and have a good rest, but she really did not expect that Saratoga would pull her to be a free labor force to help her deal with the aftermath.

She is not the only one, as long as there is no job, Saratoga has asked for help.

Thinking of this, there was a resentment in London's heart.

"Damn Saratoga!"

If you didn't deliberately make this entrance examination look like this for fun, would we be so miserable?

If it hadn't been for Saratoga's solemn promise at the end that they would not arrange any troublesome work for them in the past few months, London would have reported to Dean Lexington long ago.

The mood swings just now made the already burnt London even worse.

"No, I need to take a good rest..."

Suddenly a voice reached London's ears: "Good afternoon, Miss London..."

This made London's numb progress imperceptibly stagnant, she sighed in her heart, and forced herself to raise her head to respond: "Hello."

It's Miss Yixian's reserve commander Zhou Ming and her competitor Z46... huh? !

The numb eyes glanced at Zhou Ming and Z46, and then stopped at the woman in casual clothes. London suddenly stopped in his tracks, and his heart was agitated: "Who is this ship girl?"

It's only been a few days since Zhou Ming kidnapped another ship girl? !

And it feels no different than the dreaded Z46!

"How is this guy named Zhou Ming so outstanding! Why did he kidnap two such terrible ship girls!"

This son will undoubtedly be the Lord of the Rings in the future!

Bismarck, who kept his image outside, frowned slightly, hesitating in his heart: "Is this guy not going to recognize me?"

It shouldn't be!Obviously she had changed out of the military uniform she was wearing, and tied her hair into a high ponytail.If you are not familiar with people, you should not have thought of this crop!

But if it is really seen...

London, which had been staring at Bismarck, was suddenly shrouded in an inexplicable chill. After shivering uncontrollably, he quickly looked away and looked at Zhou Ming again: "Your Excellency Zhou Ming, may I ask who she is?"

Zhou Ming smiled and introduced: "She is my sister..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bismarck with a light cough: "I am his sister, Zhou Wei."

Since when did my sister have a name called Zhou Wei? !

Zhou Ming was taken aback for a moment, his heart full of doubts.

But he didn't speak. Since my sister said so, there is a reason for her to say so.

This is because she doesn't want to tell herself her ship's name.

Looking at the surprise in Zhou Ming's eyes from the corner of the eye, London knew it, and she pushed her glasses: "So it's His Excellency Zhou Ming's sister, and I'm London, the dormitory administrator. If you have any problems in life, you can contact me Well, then I won't bother you, I wish Your Excellency Zhou Wei a good time."

"goodbye!"

Walking towards the dormitory, the expression on London's face didn't seem to change, but he was actually very sad.

Yi-xian-little-sister-!

This hasn't knocked down Z46 yet, yet another sister, Jianniang, appeared...

There is still a long way to go for Miss Yixian to become the initial ship!No, it should be that the initial ship position is gone now, and I don’t know if I have left some soup for Miss Yixian if I can’t eat meat...

And more importantly-

"I don't know if Miss Yixian knows about this..."

If you know that Zhou Ming's sister is a ship girl and has already come, then everything is fine.

And if you don't know, you may not even have soup!

Miss London sighed softly, a pang of regret in her heart.

"I knew I wouldn't buy Miss Yixian's shares!"

In the front there is the terrible Miss Z46, and in the back there is the unknown sister Jian Niang.

Wouldn't it be random killing if these two ship girls just bought one?

London sighed again: "Oh..."

Now I regret it, I regret it very much.

I don't know if I can sell this Yixian stock...

Tiredness is like a tide, coming in waves one after another.

London yawned, almost unable to open his eyes: "Forget it, let's take a good rest first..."

Give Ms. Yixian a call after you wake up...

It would be even better if it bottomed out...

Watching London's back, Bismarck thought: "She shouldn't have noticed anything, right?"

Noticing Bismarck's gaze, Zhou Ming smiled: "Miss London is a very responsible person. If you encounter problems in the future, sister, you can ask her for help."

Bismarck couldn't deny it: "Yes. Let's go."

Z46 looked at Bismarck, then looked back at Miss London's back, thoughtful in his yellow eyes.

When I came out of the cafeteria, it was already around seven o'clock.

The sky had already been dyed orange red by the setting sun, and seagulls flew from the sea, flapping their wings and landing.

Under the setting sun, the students who intentionally staggered the peak dining hours walked slowly towards the cafeteria in groups of threes, including freshmen in casual clothes and senior students in white military uniforms.

"call……"

Zhou Ming let out a long sigh of relief, touched his stuffed stomach and made a bitter face.

I don't know what happened, but when Z46 picked up a chopstick for him, my sister saw it, and then my sister also picked up a chopstick for him without saying a word.

Then, the two of them seemed to be in a competition. You and I crazily put vegetables into his bowl. If he didn't see the situation and quickly stopped the behavior of the two of them, I'm afraid he would have had to Stuck there.

But even so, he didn't feel well.

Zhou Ming sighed helplessly: "What's the matter..."

Bismarck reached out and stroked a strand of hair behind his ear, his blue eyes were full of concern: "Are you all right?"

How could it be all right!

Zhou Ming really wanted to answer this way, but when he saw his sister's appearance, he twitched his mouth: "It's okay. But it's enough to digest and digest a little. It's about the same if you walk back."

He suddenly felt the corner of his clothes being pulled slightly, and looked down.

Z46 lowered his head and tugged at the corner of his clothes, apologizing softly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Manjiu..."

She is so cute.

Zhou Ming touched Z46's head and smiled: "Okay, I'm fine. I should be fine if I walk back."

After Bismarck glanced at Z46, his eyes fell on the road shrouded in the setting sun: "Let's go, go back."

The sun was very gentle with a bit of residual heat that seemed to be burning out.In the setting sun, wherever one can see the academy, whether it is people or objects, they are all dyed orange red.High-flying seagulls flew from afar and landed in the orange-red, vying for the food that was scattered on the square.

Gazing at the falling seagulls, Bismarck stopped suddenly.

Zhou Ming also had to stop, and looked at Bismarck suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Z46 tilted his head.

"I want to take a look around this academy, you guys go back first."

Bismarck did not look back, still staring at the seagull that kept pecking at the feed.

Although I don't know why my sister suddenly came up with such an idea, Zhou Ming thought about it and didn't choose to refuse: "Why don't I accompany you, sister - if you get lost alone, I have to come out Looking for it."

He still had a word to say.

My sister is not a student of the academy, what if I run into trouble?

Without giving Bismarck time to refuse, Zhou Ming turned his head and looked at Z46: "Miss Tour Guide, do you want to go together?"

Z46 did not agree immediately, but hesitated in a rare way.

Soon, she seemed to have made a decision, and finally shook her head: "I, I still don't want to go. I need to ask Miss London for help with something."

Zhou Ming was taken aback: "If that's the case, then there's nothing we can do... Well, my sister and I are going for a walk in the college and will be back soon, so please wait for us in the dormitory for a while."

"kindness!"

After the tour guide waved away, Zhou Ming and Bismarck walked slowly on the orange-dyed road.

There were almost no people on the road, but it seemed empty and quiet.

But this tranquility was broken by Zhou Ming. He smiled and said in a very nostalgic tone: "Sister, haven't we taken a walk together for a long time?"

To be more precise, there are three years, two months and twelve days.

Bismarck was slightly taken aback, then nodded slightly, his blue eyes full of emotion: "Yes."

She still remembered that the last time she walked with Zhou Ming was when he was just in his freshman year of high school.

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Ming was already in college, and he had successfully realized his dream of being admitted to the Naval Academy.

"pretty good."

Her words were soft and drifted with the wind.

"En?" Zhou Ming looked at Bismarck suspiciously, "Sister, did you say anything just now?"

"No, you heard it wrong." Bismarck denied it lightly, and changed the subject, "Speaking of which, although you have Z46 now, but wait a while, the academy will probably start the first construction for you , so have you considered your future plans?"

"Ah?" Zhou Ming looked away and chuckled, "If I say no, sister, do you want to say something about me?"

Bismarck glanced at Zhou Ming: "Guess."

Is this still a guess?

Zhou Ming couldn't help laughing: "I don't know much about the plan. But..."

He stopped and looked towards the direction of the dormitory: "At least, I don't want to let the tour guide down on me. Well, there is also my sister."

He added a sentence with a desire to survive.