Chapter 059: The Admiral Can't Be Too Careful
If there is a battle cruiser in this world, it is undoubtedly the African God of War Prestige, although they look different and have different personalities, but in the eyes of most admirals, the prestige is such a ship girl: the god dodges during the day, has a high IQ in night battles, pushes the picture and does not enter the ditch, and kills the flagship.
In the same way, there is a prestige in the former town guard of Lexington. But in a way, Lexington didn't want the Admiral to regain his prestige so soon, because her family's prestige was too capable.
Not to mention the expedition or something, her reputation in daily life is worthy of her title of maid chief, and she is indeed an all-knowing and all-powerful ship lady, and she can do any job in the town guard mansion. When doing housework, even Bismarck, who is known for his meticulousness and strictness, can't find half a fault, and even argues about good dishes, and he is stable in cooking, and when he is a secretary ship, the other party can also arrange all kinds of things in an orderly manner. And the character is extremely gentle, and there is a great possibility that everything will follow the admiral's wishes. In addition, she also has a younger sister whose name is Counterattack, who is the maid in the town guard's mansion. Therefore, in the town guard's mansion, Lexington regards prestige as his greatest rival, and is the only shipwreck that may threaten her position as secretary and lady.
If you count it that way, it looks like the Admiral is going to buy more rings. It's just that, judging by the situation of most of the shipwives who have lost the Admiral, maybe everyone in the town guard mansion is still waiting for the Admiral's return somewhere in the world, so that ring is really not enough.
However, it's a bit too early to think about these now, she has been to many places in the past few years, and she has met a lot of ship girls, but she has never met a former companion, who knows when she will be able to find all the people in the town guard mansion back.
"Madam, what are you thinking?" Looking at Lexington, who was still sitting in the passenger seat in a daze, Chu Yang couldn't help but be a little curious.
"It's nothing, Admiral, you can't be too preoccupied in the future." Lexington smiled, got up and stepped out of the car.
Whatever the future, they were once Admiral's wives, and if it were possible, Lexington hoped they were. So, whether it was the prestige that threatened her position, or the South Dakota who once wanted to steal her ring, Lexington still wanted to get them all back, if nothing else, but for the man next to her, the Admiral she loved with all her heart.
"Flower heart?" Chu Yang looked confused. To be honest, he still doesn't understand Lexington's intention to buy so many rings, maybe he guessed a little, but this is reality, not a game, not a ring you say you want to give to whomever you want. Besides, Chu Yang is still full of contentment, with such a virtuous wife as Lexington, he really no longer has extravagant expectations in his heart, and it was not his wish to have a couple for a lifetime! So, he really doesn't care. It's just that, think of Saratoga, it seems that Sister Flowers is also a pretty good choiceγγγγγγγ
The photo studio is located in an old street next to the city center, and there are undoubtedly far fewer pedestrians and vehicles than the bustling main street.
A row of plane trees lined the street with lush branches that obscured the sky overhead, and the warm midday sun dappled through the already bare branches on the bluestone pavement.
Ancient trees, old streets, old buildings full of vicissitudes, and pedestrians on the streets with calm demeanor and leisurely steps, make the whole block and the fast-paced life of the entire city outside appear incompatible.
After getting out of the car, Chu Yang and the three of them walked towards the antique two-story wooden brick and concrete building with a plaque of "Zhang Ji Photo Studio" on the side of the road.
Pushing open the wooden door with a large piece of glass on it, you will see a hall of about 50 square meters, with three pink and white walls covered with picture frames of different sizes, and on the side of the right-hand side of the wall, there is a photographic screen, and a black old-fashioned camera is set on a tripod next to it. Directly across from the door, there is a glass counter with paper bags containing photographs and other items.
A young girl with a single ponytail and a long-sleeved plaid shirt is buried on the counter, carefully cropping the washed photo. When Chu Yang and the others walked in, the girl raised her head, smiled sweetly, and said, "Senior Chu Yang." Are you here to pick up the photos? β
"You know me?" Chu Yang was a little puzzled. The senior who can call him a senior must also be a student of the Rongcheng Naval Academy, but looking at the girl's appearance, he really can't think of such a student.
"Of course, Senior Chu Yang is the school's fighting champion, how could I not know him." There was a glint of envy in the girl's eyes.
Although it is said that the battle between the ship girl and the deep-sea ship girl cannot be intervened, but to a certain extent, the admiral is also a soldier, and it is not okay to be too weak, so the Rongcheng Naval Academy has opened a physical fitness class for the cadets of the Admiral Branch, which is guided by the instructor of the ship mother with rich combat experience. But for most of the students who have a ship girl, no matter how much they exercise, they will be knocked down by a finger of the ship girl under their own command, which directly leads to the students not having much interest in physical fitness classes, and the academy is also turning a blind eye to this situation, as long as it is not a sick seedling, so Chu Yang can win the fighting championship of the students. Otherwise, there are many male students who are much stronger than him, and even if he exercises hard, it is estimated that he will not be able to take his turn. But don't say it, with Chu Yang's current skills, not to mention one dozen or ten, at least there is no problem in dealing with three or five ordinary big men.
"But why haven't I seen you in the academy, you were a student of the last class?" Chu Yang wondered. Although he doesn't have a wide range of contacts in the academy, and he can't even name many of his classmates in the same class, but the three-year-old students in the Rongcheng Navy are less than 400 people, and aside from the third-year students who go out for internships, there are more than 200 normal students in the school, if the girl is only one year lower than him, he should have seen it in school. But he didn't have the slightest impression, so there was only one possibility left, the girl was a student of the 19th class who only entered the school last year.
"No, I'm only one year below my seniors, it's just that I don't go to school very much." As she spoke, the girl's expression was slightly gloomy.
"Admiral." Chu Yang was about to ask the reason, but Lexington gently pulled down his sleeve to stop him.