Chapter 19 of the first freshman follows the days of the "goddess".

C.E.703/20

I've been Lux's personal bodyguard for a month now. During this time, I gained a new understanding of Lux, the proud woman of the sky.

Personally, Lux is a very approachable girl, she doesn't feel any different because she is the daughter of Speaker Klein, she is always gentle with everyone, whether he is a politician who decides the life and death of tens of thousands of people, or a worker who repairs the drainage system. She is also always very attentive to the people around her. For example, on my birthday the other day. Originally, I had been in the army for five years, and a group of big men with thick lines had long forgotten that there was such a thing as a birthday in this world, but Lux was very careful to prepare a lively party for me, and invited all the crew to celebrate me, which made me mess up. At the end of the day, she gave her a gift - a scarf that she had knitted herself, and I remember how several young people in the crew looked at it with their eyes that were about to burst into flames.

Ahem, it's far away, it's far away. I would say that even though the scarf looked like a rag, it was a scarf. Gee, what the hell am I talking about? Anyway, I learned one thing from then on, and that was that Lux really didn't have a talent for weaving.

And after getting along for a long time, I also have a certain understanding of the inner world of this mysterious girl in the eyes of everyone. I can say for sure that Lux is definitely not as innocent as she seems to be, having a politician father who has witnessed all kinds of dark side life experiences of human beings since childhood, no matter how stupid she should understand the complexity of the world, not to mention that Lux is still very smart. But what I admire the most is that even if she was a child with such a life experience, Lux did not succumb to reality, she firmly and without regrets embarked on a road destined to be full of hardships and difficulties, trying to save a little innocence in the dirty world, and trying to infect all people and things with her sincere kindness.

I won't comment on whether the path she chose can be realized, but that firm belief is something I will never have in my life. I think it's this firmness and kindness that makes her infect everyone around her with her unique charm. Speaking of which, I am reminded of an equally special character, who would probably have a rivalry with Lux if he were to be as strong as his convictions. Lou Rue Cruz, the cold and elegant man who is as cold and graceful as an ice sculpture, has a trait very similar to Lux, although the two men have fundamentally opposite views. Sometimes I even "maliciously" think that if these two people are pulled together, it should be "quite" to have a fight. (Pay attention to the tone of this word, you can refer to the reading in the sketches of Zhao Benshan, Song Dandan, and Cui Yongyuan at the 2006 Spring Festival Gala.) ）

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Miss Lux Klein has a habit. No matter how busy she is, she spends one day a month tidying up her yard. At this time, the happiest ones are probably the spherical robots with two ears, because Lux spends the whole day playing with them. I've always wondered why a girl of Lux's age should like fluffy little animals, and why she likes these cold, hard things.

By the way, usually a special guest will come at this time. Aslan Sarah, Lux's fiancé, is a handsome and silent teenager. It is worth mentioning that Aslan Sala's father is our Zaft's boss, Chairman Patrick Salra, a powerful figure who is completely opposed to Speaker Klein in terms of political views, and his only son is married to the daughter of a political opponent because of the forced marriage law, which is really a very ironic thing.

I could see that the boy was very fond of his fiancée, despite the opposition of his fathers, and I couldn't tell what Lux was thinking, but he was clearly closer to him than the others

Normally, when Aslan came, I stood guard at the gate of the courtyard, but it was really unnatural to stand here today, because of a few imps that Aslan had brought.

"Hey, hey, when the hell are you going to stare at me?" I asked the white-haired boy who was taking the lead, his eyes almost touching my face.

The imps are said to be friends Aslan met at the non-commissioned officer school, the white-haired, impulsive-looking named Yitzhak Jiull, the blonde-haired, bronzed-skinned named Diack Ayersman, and the green-haired, quiet-looking teenager named Nicole Amalfi.

According to Aslan, they're both fans of Lux, so I'm bringing them in today. I didn't believe him at all. Among these imps, except for Nicole, who has a bit of an artist's temperament, Yitzhak is simply a man with muscles in his head. And they kept staring at me as soon as they came, which kind of Lux fan is this.

"Hey, I said, I'm not a precious animal, so you don't need to be so concerned about me."

"Excuse me, are you Chief Leonard von Fenderad?" Yitzhak looked at me with an "obsessive" expression.

"You said that person is me, but you don't need to call me sir, as soon as you graduate from the non-commissioned officer school, you will be in red, the same level as me."

"How is that the same?" Yitzhak hurriedly said: "We are just a group of novices who have never been on the battlefield, sir, you are a hero who destroyed 191 MAs and 16 warships in one battle, and besides, with your merits, you would have been promoted to "white clothes" long ago, if it weren't for the ......" said here Yitzhak stopped, after all, he couldn't openly oppose Chairman Sarah's decision.

Aslan also said apologetically at this time: "I'm really sorry, if it weren't for my father's relationship, you wouldn't be ...... Otherwise, I'll go and plead with my father again. ”

I quickly dismissed his thoughts: "Don't go, Aslan, once a political matter is decided, it cannot be changed, and if you talk nonsense, the result may be worse." ”

"Yes, Aslan, maybe Uncle is just going to keep Chief Leonard in cold for a while, and then transfer him back to the army once the war starts." Nichole also persuaded on the side.

"I'm afraid it's going to be hard." I smiled wryly: "In the war years, there is always no shortage of heroes, for example, in the Battle of Junius 7 this time, isn't there another "hero" besides me." ”

"Sir, you can't be Fleg Bronsy." Diack showed a mocking smile: "That guy has known us since childhood, and we all know how capable he is, just like the tricks he did this time, the discerning person knows what is going on at a glance, but he has to turn a blind eye because there is no evidence." ”

Yitzhak suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Sir, didn't you say that you communicated with him when he was escaping, and the communication records should be used as evidence to accuse him." ”

"Oh my God, Yitzhak, please don't tell anyone about knowing me in the future." Diack clutched his head and shouted, "Don't you know that all communications are not recorded in order to prevent the enemy from obtaining military secrets after capturing our aircraft?" ”

"But don't all the bodies we use for training have communication records?" Yitzhak asked unconvinced.

"Please, that's what the instructor installed to score our tactical decisions."

Yitzhak wanted to say more, but he couldn't find the words to argue with it, so he snorted and ducked aside.