my sister is bismarck

She is really suspicious of me!

The beating speed of the heart suddenly accelerated a bit, and London picked up the coffee and took a sip to cover up his emotions: "I don't have any regrets."

"Oh, by the way," Yixian looked at London after pondering for a moment, "Miss London, I have a problem that has troubled me for a while, and I don't know if you can help me solve it."

Swallowing his throat quietly, London pretended to be calm: "What's the problem?"

Yixian showed a gentle smile: "Why did Miss London suddenly show so much interest in dating matters today? Obviously Miss London is not such a person."

Today she just mentioned one thing, but why does Miss London act as if she has been prepared for a long time?

"Oh, by the way, if London's performance is too inconsistent with the usual image, Yat-sen will become suspicious?" Z46 suddenly realized a more serious problem.

Bismarck put down the game console in his hand, stretched his waist, and had a good view of his handsome figure.

Regarding Z46's question, Bismarck seemed calm: "Don't worry, London will explain it well, after all, she is one of her own."

Faced with Yixian's suspicion, London just sighed softly: "Did Miss Yixian forget something? How did you say it when we first met?"

Yixian was slightly taken aback.

"You said you were the ship's lady who came chasing Zhou Ming and wanted me to help. It's also the first time I've seen a ship's lady chasing the commander, so within the scope of my duties, the one who can help must be you. !" Miss London was heartbroken, "But what about you? It's almost the third week of school, and you haven't got the commander yet!"

Yixian showed some embarrassment.

"Even if you're not in a hurry, I, a bystander, are in a hurry! After all, you have to get something in return, right?" London pushed his glasses, disappointment flashed in his eyes, "As for me, although my strength is meager, I still want to provide A little help. But I didn't expect that Miss Yixian would doubt me."

She sighed and shook her head in disappointment.

Yixian apologized: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have doubted Miss London like this."

Sure enough, she is too sensitive...

"Well, it's inevitable that Ms. Yixian suspects me," London sighed again, "after all, our relationship is just an ordinary relationship, not even friends."

Yixian was slightly puzzled: "Aren't we already friends, London?"

London blinked: "Since we are already friends, why do you still doubt me, Yixian? Will I still cheat you?"

Yixian: "..."

There's always something wrong there.

Bismarck glanced at the closed door, then turned to look at Z46: "By the way, don't tell Zhou Ming about this, as long as the three of us know."

Z46 nodded slightly: "I understand."

In the room, Zhou Ming sat at the desk, looking at the half-opened textbook, his thoughts were already flying: "Speaking of which, my sister has been in the college for a while, and it seems that I haven't invited my sister to play besides taking a walk. No, take the proprietress for a stroll tomorrow, and take a look at which place in the academy is more suitable to play?"

Ark Royal is laid back.

Living in a separate and spacious room with a pair of small silver bracelets presented to her with enthusiasm, she wakes up from a small but comfortable bed every morning, and the first thing she sees when she opens her eyes is the very familiar ceiling .

Fearing that she would go hungry, someone would come to deliver her meals in time when it was time to eat.

Even to keep her from being bored, someone is with her 24 hours a day.

Even going to the toilet is accompanied by someone.

The only slight inconvenience is that there is no privacy at all.

Humming a song, Royal Ark carefully folded the white paper bit by bit.

Soon, a small paper crane appeared in her hand.

Looking at his masterpiece, Royal Ark nodded with satisfaction: "Well! It seems that my craftsmanship has not deteriorated!"

There are a bunch of small paper cranes scattered on the ground.

She raised her head and looked outside the iron railing. Leander, a blonde sailor girl in a white blouse and a red pleated skirt, was sitting on a chair by the wall, staring at the book in her hand.

Ark Royal asked curiously: "Leander, haven't you gotten tired of reading this book for several days?"

Leander didn't lift his head: "Yes."

Ark Royal wailed: "I'm so bored, how about we chat for a while?"

Leander still didn't look up, and replied casually: "I'm not bored."

"I want to protest! I want to complain! As the gendarmerie, they punish prisoners with cold violence for no reason! Don't prisoners have no rights? Do they have to suffer this kind of treatment?"

Perhaps the Royal Ark was too noisy, Leander finally looked up at the chattering Royal Ark: "Prisoners have rights, but the Royal Ark does not."

The words stopped abruptly, Royal Ark froze in place, and then trembled with anger.

What the hell is going on in this world?

What about her, so as not to be full of oppression for her?

Can this world ever get better?

For a moment, Ark Royal was filled with grief and indignation: "I want to see Dean Lexington! I want to see Commander Bismarck!"

"Give up." Leander glanced at the Royal Ark, and lowered his head again. "The treatment of you is a consensus reached by the captain, the dean, and the commander."

Finished!

Losing hope in his eyes, Royal Ark suddenly slumped on the bed.

From the corner of his eye, Leander continued to read after confirming that the Royal Ark had calmed down.

The quiet atmosphere remained for a while before it was broken by the voice of Ark Royal: "Please open the door for me, I need to go to the toilet."

Leander did not refuse Ark Royal's reasonable request: "Yes."

She took out the key and opened the iron door.

After the Ark Royal came out, it walked obediently to the toilet under Leander's surveillance.

Before entering the toilet, Royal Ark put his hands cuffed with a pair of silver bracelets in front of Leander: "Help me untie them, or I won't be able to go to the toilet at all."

His eyes fell on the silver bracelets on both hands of Ark Royal, and Leander was silent for a moment: "Actually, I can..."

"I also need a little privacy!" Ark Royal interrupted Leander's words angrily, "And I didn't run away a few times before, didn't I?"

If she wanted to escape, she would have already escaped!

Leander thought for a while, and it seemed to be the reason. He took out the key to help the Royal Ark unlock the silver bracelet: "I'll wait for you outside."

After moving his wrist, Royal Ark showed a hearty smile: "Okay!"

Leander walked to the door and waited quietly for the Ark Royal to come out of the toilet.

But seven or eight minutes passed, and Ark Royal still hadn't come out of the toilet.

A bad feeling rose in her heart: "It's strange, why haven't you come out yet?"

Leander went into the toilet again, but before she could ask, she was surprised to find that the doors of every cubicle were open.

And the Ark Royal was nowhere to be seen.

Leander was dumbfounded: "Where are people?!"

Ark Royale escapes again!

When she came back to her senses, she glanced around and quickly determined the escape exit of the Royal Ark.

On the top of the wall, there are ventilation windows that are always open.

Leander almost gnawed his gums: "I have to notify the captain quickly!"

"hiss……"

Ark Royal, who was walking on the road aboveboard, rubbed her aching chest.

Obviously she has observed it for several days, and it seems that the ventilation window of the toilet is quite suitable for running.But when she took action, she suddenly realized that she was much smaller. If she hadn't exerted all her strength, she might still be stuck on the window.

Although she is in a state of escape from prison now, she can't show her guilty conscience outside.If you have a guilty conscience, isn't it easy to attract others' attention and even suspicion?

Therefore, Ark Royal, who has already experienced many prison escapes, behaved very calmly and calmly.

But she's striking even when she's not acting erratically.

The slanted bangs covering the right eye on the beautiful and handsome face have a different charm, the tall figure is wearing a blue coat, and the punk style dress makes her look heroic, with strong eyes. Her legs were wrapped in black stockings, and her feet were stepped on a pair of black high heels.

Suddenly, a shy young man in a white military uniform stopped her: "Well, please wait!"

Ark Royal stopped and looked at the young man who stopped her suspiciously: "Is there anything I can do?"

"That," the young man's face was flushed, as if he mustered all his courage, he suddenly bowed and said loudly, "Do you have a commander? If you don't have a commander, can you be my ship's wife?" ?”

His words spread like some kind of impact, so that the surroundings became silent at that moment, and everyone's eyes fell on the Royal Ark and the young man in unison.

"?"

A question mark popped up in Ark Royal's brain, did she meet a fishing boat that she hadn't seen for several years?

She looked at the bowing young man and sighed: "I'm sorry, I don't have the idea to find the commander yet."

it is as expected.

The onlookers were not surprised at all. After all, quite a few sympathetic eyes fell on the young people within reason.

However, it must have mustered up the courage to say such a thing on this occasion, right?

Royal Ark walked up to the young man, stretched out his hand and straightened him up: "Next time, don't do this kind of behavior that bothers others."

She patted the young man on the shoulder, showing a hearty smile: "However, this kind of courage is worth encouraging."

Then she passed the young man and left.

The young man looked at the back of the Royal Ark gradually going away, and his face suddenly became excited: "Thank you!"

Royal Ark didn't even look back, and the pace on its feet quickened a bit.In the small room, there is a soft carpet on the floor, bookshelves full of books stand by the wall, and the mild and not glaring sunlight falls through the window onto the desk where the documents are stacked.

A woman with long pink hair sat on a chair, staring intently at the urgently needed documents in her hands.

The long pink hair hangs down to the waist softly, the figure under the white hollow dress is attractive and attractive, the slender legs are crossed together, and the feet are wearing a pair of white sandals.

After repeatedly and carefully confirming that he was not mistaken, Lexington picked up the seal at hand and stamped the red seal.

And this funding application for increased simulation training was finally approved.

After closing the stamped application and putting it aside, Lexington took the time to glance at his sister.

Saratoga, who was wearing a white dress, sat obediently on the sofa, her body was almost lying on the table in front of her, and she kept writing on the paper with a pen in her hand.

Lexington frowned slightly: "Saratoga, I should have said that you should sit down when writing. Look, you are almost lying on the table now."

Saratoga's body froze, she shrank her head subconsciously, and looked back at her sister pitifully: "Oh."

She sat up straight obediently.

Lexington nodded lightly: "By the way, how much have you written in the [-]-word review?"

"This..." Saratoga glanced at it quietly and wrote half a page of the review, with a hesitant tone, "I've written a part of it, um, it's almost finished!"

There is no better sister than sister.

Looking at Saratoga's appearance, Lexington couldn't help sighing: "Tell me, did you write a few hundred words?"

Saratoga secretly calculated in his heart: "Five...hundred..."

"kindness?"

Saratoga shivered, with a mournful face: "A little over 300!"

Lexington had a headache: "The whole morning is almost over, is that all you wrote?"

Saratoga nodded weakly: "Well..."

Even if you can't write [-] words in one morning, at least you should have written more than half of it. You have finished the fish with these [-] words, right?

Lexington sighed helplessly again: "Anyway, when will you finish writing this [-]-word review, when will I let you go out to play again."

Saratoga looked at Lexington, then looked down at himself, who spent a whole morning racking his brains to write a 300-word review, a little dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Three hundred words had almost killed her brain cells, wouldn't five thousand words directly kill her!

Lexington reached for another document and lowered his head again: "Ah what, if you want to go out and play, write it quickly."

But, I really can't write it!

Saratoga was full of grievances.

Why does she have to write a review!