The Ship Girl and the Admiral and the News

"You can be a person, people are worried about you. By the way, what did we just say?" After a purposeless chat, sister Feng had completely forgotten the content of the previous conversation.

"Are you worried that I will become bald? Talking about Mia's failure to become the governor, Ding Potian can only be the head of the port."

"What are you talking about, can Mia become the governor?" Lexington stuck her head out from the stairs on the second floor. She had just finished pushing her daughter, and she had assigned several stacks of homework, all to be written in the next month. Finished.

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1118. father with baby

Mia seems to be more adapted to life here than expected, although she was tricked by Gaja to "go, take you to a fun place where you don't have to go to school".

Just like Mia is also very adaptable to her father, there will always be all kinds of ship girls around, some of them are her own, and some of them have never been seen before.

When you are an admiral, you are surrounded by ships and take it for granted.

He can adapt, and so can her daughter.

That's what, the little girl looked a little weird at the ship girl beside her father recently. There were fewer blond girls, but more white and black hair.

There is also a cherry hair.

Has the taste changed?

But if you think about it carefully, in the port area, Aunt Welsh has blonde hair, Sister Maid's counterattack is blonde, Aunt Yixian has black hair, and Aunt Beizhai has pink hair. It seems that nothing has changed?

In class, Mia inevitably deserted and thought about some messy things.

You say this, can the grades get better?

He didn't care, but every time Lexington saw those notes, he would pull his daughter over to reprimand him with a black face.

Every time he deserted, Mia liked to drill into his father.

This time is similar, the little girl wandered over to him early in the morning in order to avoid being scolded by Lexington's mother.

It's useless to fight, and the injured person is the ship's outfit, and you have to spend resources to repair it later.

And like the ship's mother, it doesn't hurt as much.

In the beginning, Lexington always used the test to fool her that her mother didn't love you anymore. The effect was actually quite good, and the little girl's grades did improve a little.

But it quickly fell back slowly, and even became lower than before.

Presumably she knew that Lexington would always love her, and it was just a trick to fool her.

Mia, who was relaxed, started again. She lived a day of deserting, writing homework, and taking exams.

Or take the female classmates back to the port area to play, take them on a small plane in the port area to the safe waters, listen to their panic and joyful screams, and show them the real ship outfit.

Usually, the planes parked in the port area are transport planes, which are used by some admirals far away from the land to purchase materials.

For example, fresh food and vegetables every few days, as well as regular daily necessities. Of course, the graphics card that the host is thinking about is not included.

This kind of personal items with a little expensive unit price generally belong to the private category. Either the admiral or the secretary ship nods to agree to purchase, or they can only buy it with the pocket money they get.

The port area cannot always take care of the needs of girls in all aspects, and many of them are personal items that are hard to tell.

Saying this thing will not only be ridiculed, who dares to publicly join the procurement list of the port area and expose it to the companions.

Baijiagang has more than just transport aircraft. Considering the particularity of the landmark admiral, and Missouri is also generous enough, he was equipped with a private helicopter to facilitate going back and forth between the Governor's Port and the general port area.

This is what Mia took her little friend to sit on. Since she had no relevant operation knowledge, it was Yixian who helped in the end.

Let’s not talk about other reconnaissance ships and command ships. They all introduce new ships back and forth in batches, not to mention these hardware facilities.

Although most of the time, he felt that the little e-donkey provided by Miss Su was more convenient.

The old governor solved the face and rigid needs, making the landmark port area decent.

But what Miss Su provides is daily comfort. After all, once the port area grows, internal means of passage will be indispensable.

This is still the case in Baijiagang, not to mention the Baijiagang Plus currently under construction.

The topic is a little far off. In short, Mia skipped class early this morning.

Of course, this is not entirely correct. Although the little girl has poor academic performance, her attitude is often good.

Even this kind of tutoring.

It was originally a class once every two days, and he came during the four days when Lexington was resting. Now that there is one festival a day, Miss Xing Dundun personally went to battle to help her daughter attend two festivals, each half a day.

Obviously, you don't need to worry about your livelihood, you can live well simply by lying down. Baijiagang does not say anything else, after so many years, the money is still enough.

So in class today, Admiral Bai asked Mia if she wanted to skip class. If she wanted to, she would take a break for a long time, show her around, and temporarily free her from the tutoring hell.

Mia wasn't something to study, and it was clear to him and Lexington by now.

But being clear doesn't mean you'll let it go.

Gotta try it anyway, just in case.

Want to skip class?

Asked by my father.

Mia, who has always been a good baby, hesitated for a while, but nodded slightly.

She has always had such thoughts about skipping classes, but she has not taken any action.

It is inevitable to be asked this by the person closest to you...

"It's alright if you don't study well. I'll keep you in the future, for a lifetime." Admiral Bai, who was squatting on the beach, handed his daughter a popsicle.

He wasn't very good at building sandcastles, after all, he wasn't as ingenious as Lexington.

But it was no problem to mess around, so they avoided the beach area where Miss Secretary Ship often went, and chose a place where there were hardly any people.

The father and daughter squatted and played in the sand together.

"Yeah, everyone actually envy me." While eating the popsicle, the little girl squatted beside him and said.

"Why do you envy you?" In fact, you can see that the envy of children is very pure, often a small toy, a beautiful new dress is enough.

Not to mention that a young and beautiful girl like Mia is enough to be liked by elementary school students of the same age.

She is a real primary school student, not a ship girl like a primary school student.

He can say a lot without thinking, even ships and planes, especially Mia has brought her friends there.

But Admiral Bai did not answer on his behalf, but let Mia speak for herself.

"I envy me for having a good father."

"Don't you envy you for having a good mother?"

"My mother often forces me to study and asks me to make up lessons. I don't envy... oh no, my classmates don't envy me."

"Is this classmate you're talking about yourself?" He glanced at Mia, who was clearly trying to please him. This little girl was probably happy because she brought her out to play.

"It's not, it's my classmate." Seeing that the plan was exposed, the little girl rolled her eyes, handed over the half-eaten popsicle, and said, "Dad, you eat too."

"You won't eat?"

"Share with you."

"Fine."

Seeing that he could only eat a little, he quickly opened his mouth and bit the bottom of the cream popsicle in one bite.

Just like Admiral Lu and Veneto said that we can only be considered as a small milk dog if we add them together, and we were finally beaten and hospitalized. Admirals are very, very good at being a dog.

Mia stared blankly at the bottom of the cream popsicle.

Ah, dropped.

Only the bottom of the cream was detached from the wooden stick under the high temperature of the outside world and fell into the sand pit with sea water.

"..."

The little girl pouted and said just now that I have a good father, but now her eyes are full of tears.

"Why are you crying, Dad will make a magic trick for you, and come back with a new one."

Just like many parents have had such interactions with their children, he stretched out his hands full of sand to wipe away the tears that his daughter shed, and after turning it into a small cat, he took out a new one from behind.

"Dad, can you still do magic?" The child was so coaxing, he immediately turned from crying to laughing when he saw the new popsicle.

"It's only going to change a little bit, it's okay to change to a popsicle or something."

"It's amazing, teach me too." Mia, who was eating a new popsicle, also wanted to learn, and the little girl coquettishly pulled the corner of her old father's shirt. If he could learn such magic, wouldn't he be able to sneak snacks in his own small room every night in the future?

The Lexington mother didn't sleep with her every day, either.

And you can do magic for your classmates.

"The secret of this magic is to say aloud five times that I like Dad the most before changing it. When you become proficient in the future, you can just recite it in your heart."

"I like Dad the most!" The little cat-like girl said loudly, innocent and clear, she never believed that Dad would lie to her, just called five times.

Soon, Mia felt a slight sink in her hand.

A bottle of my favorite iced soda appeared.

"!"

"I like Dad the most!" Like getting a new toy, the little girl quickly tried it again, but this time it was replaced with iced green tea.

"This is for Dad." Mia handed him the new drink, the corners of her mouth curled up, a cute look hoping to be praised.

"Thank you, I'm very happy." He stretched out his hand covered with sand and touched his daughter's head, which attracted a very happy smile from the little girl.

What did the father and daughter do next?

Well, in fact, he didn't do anything, just chat, Mia shared with him a lot of things about getting along with the classmates.

When it was near noon, he was playing in the mud before he returned with his little flower-faced daughter, who was also covered in mud.

And only then did Lexington get up.

No way, she wanted to try if she could have another one, so she's been working hard recently.

In this aspect of suppressing the elder sister, Miss Xing Dundun has always spared no effort. In case there is another one, it will not only output by riding the face, right?

Every time she thought of Akagi being angry but helpless, and having to chat with her daughter with a smile, she felt a little happy and excited.

It's the kind of person who wakes up in the middle of the night and thinks about it, and also hides under the covers and secretly has fun.

"Did you go to class?" Lexington, who had just washed up, saw the father and daughter who had just walked in on the first floor, covered in mud.

The big one is better, the small one is not only dirty, but also has a face like a cat.

"Yes."

"You bastard." Lexington's eyes were about to get angry.

And knowing that she was wrong, and seeing her mother's angry Mia quietly touched her, she shrank behind her father.

It's not that bad. Usually, Lexington's mother takes her to play, and her body is always clean, and the sandcastle she builds is also good-looking. When it was Dad's turn, he only squeezed out a few clay figurines.

Mud is also added for higher shaping.

In the end, the clay figurine didn't look very good, and the clothes were dirty.

But anyway, this kind of rebellious feeling of skipping class and not playing with her father so often, Mia still felt happier than usual this time.

Especially learning a magic trick.

Just shout out my favorite dad to get some random snacks and drinks.

In contrast, my mother is much stricter. She is usually very gentle, but when it comes to grades... she will stare and become like this.

"To develop moral, intellectual, physical and beauty in an all-round way, clay figurines are also artistic activities. Why don't you call them classes? You can't keep your eyes on cultural classes."

"Then show me your two art works." Lexington laughed angrily. The father and daughter couldn't take good classes, and the older one took the younger one out to play all morning.

Played like a cat with a face and came back.

Isn't this a joke for the elder sister.

Soon, Mia, who didn't dare to make a sound, quietly placed the two clay figurines on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

She also has space for ship equipment, otherwise she would not be able to carry her mother's deck equipment and carrier aircraft.

"What kind of thing is this?" Saratoga leaned over with great interest, and looked at the black and chubby clay figurine that was half a meter tall.

"Batman." Mia carefully stuck out half of her head from behind her father to answer her aunt's question.