People are full of pirates

Chapter 7 Family Letters Worth Thousands of Gold

"Hey, Brother Nuoxia, why haven't you gone back yet?"

At this moment, a familiar whisper suddenly came from the right side of the training ground.

saved!
Nuoxia quickly turned her head and looked at Luo Nandi who appeared in front of her. She pretended to be wiping away sweat and said with a smile, "I'll be back right away. I'm quite strong today, so I'll practice a little more."

"Oh."

Luo Nandi Mumu nodded. He was wearing pajamas and holding a carton of milk in his hand. He was drowsy and looked like he was still in a dream.

At first glance, Nuoxia knew that he had just come out of the dormitory - this guy has a habit of strolling out to buy a carton of milk in case of insomnia and unable to sleep, and then sleeps after drinking it.

"Let's go, just be together."

He took the coat that was hanging on the wall, went out of the gate of the training ground together with Roxandi, who didn't even realize what was going on, and walked towards the male soldier's dormitory with a chat and a smile.

He didn't look back the whole time, and didn't dare to look at Shia under the street lamp behind him again, for fear that he would be stopped by the other party, and what kind of plot would happen at eight o'clock.

It was not until he entered the dormitory building and came to the door of the dormitory on the fifth floor that he glanced at the direction of the training ground through the corridor railings.

The black street lamp still exudes a dim shimmer in the night, but under the light, the silently crying figure can no longer be seen.

It seems that Shia should have almost figured it out.

Nuoxia recalled the scenes on the training ground just now, and after thinking for a while, reconfirmed that she had not shown any signs of heartbeat throughout the whole process.

Then there's no problem. Since he really doesn't like it, in his opinion, he should firmly refuse to confess.

Emotions need to be treated with the same prudence as training. It is a matter of personal principle.

He stopped looking downstairs, turned and knocked on the dormitory door.

After a while, the door was pulled open from the inside, and Shiliu with a face full of badness appeared in front of him.

"Yo, our extra training madman is finally willing to come back?"

Shiliu was more than three meters tall, and he looked down at Nuoxia from a condescending height. He made no secret of his waking up from being woken up, and sneered, "It used to be past eight o'clock in the sky, but today it's almost ten o'clock, so I'll knock later. The door, I thought it was already dawn, and I went to the playground to gather."

"And you guy!"

Shiliu raised his head sharply, and noticed the sleepy-eyed Rosannadi, looking at the unopened milk carton in his hand, and suddenly became angry, "You go out to buy milk in the middle of the night, don't you know you have a key with you? ?"

"me……"

Luo Nandi was startled by him, took a half step back subconsciously, and said weakly, "I'm not very awake, I just thought about going out to buy milk, forget...forgot..."

Shiliu's eyes suddenly seemed to be eating people, swept back and forth on the faces of Nuoxia and Ronandi.

"I promise, I'll be back sooner next time."

Nuoxia apologized very sincerely, his expression was serious, his right hand touched his chest, and he almost swore to God.

"Me too, be sure to bring the key next time!" Ronandi also followed suit.

"..."

Shiliu stared at the two of them in silence. Although his mind was not very clear just after waking up, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard such words many times in the past year...

A few seconds later, the two of them were still put in, and they honestly closed the door for Shiliu.

It's just that there are a few more bags on the head, and green smoke is smoldering under the light.

At this moment, Shiliu took advantage of Roxandi's surprise, suddenly grabbed the milk carton, and then directly raised his head and drank it.

Glancing at the stunned blond boy, he finally felt a lot more comfortable, got up on the bed, and moaned comfortably, then turned off the lights and went to sleep.

"Brother Nuoxia..."

Roxandi came back to his senses, and pitifully turned his head to look at Nuo Xia.

"Isn't that afraid that you will wake up in the middle of the night by peeing, Shiliu is also for your own good, go to sleep."

Nuoxia answered perfunctorily without raising her head.

He was under his desk, under the light of the lamp, flipping through the family papers that Karp brought during the day, and he didn't have time to be a righteous early bird.

As a member of the elite battalion of the headquarters, the accommodation environment is quite good, far from being comparable to ordinary soldiers. Not only are there only two or three people in most dormitories, the space is spacious, and there are a series of furniture facilities such as desks, wardrobes and refrigerators.

On Nuoxia's desk, there are a lot of books piled up. In addition to the training materials such as "Basic Essentials of Six Styles" and "Introduction to Swordsmanship", there are also military theory, common knowledge of ships, battle examples, etc. Covers all kinds of tomes.

After all, the purpose of the elite camp is to train high-level generals and officers for the navy. The so-called "cultural class" does not occupy much time in daily training, but it is essential.

"Sure enough, it's still so nagging..."

After reading the letter from home, Nuoxia scratched her head, stuffed the white letterhead into the envelope together with the pink letterhead from Belle Meyer, carefully stored it in the desk drawer, then bit the pen holder and began to ponder and reply to the letter.

The letter from his parents has no unexpected content, and he is still as before, rambled and told him to work hard in the headquarters, not to disappoint Lieutenant General Garp's guidance, not to have conflicts with colleagues, pay attention to good interpersonal relationships, etc...

He can understand the painstaking efforts of his parents, and even thinks that in this world, like in his previous life, there are family members who care about and remember from afar.

However, in the past, the progress of Nuoxia's practice was not smooth, and when I replied, I always felt a little ashamed and often avoided talking about it, but from today, everything is obviously different.

After straightening out his thoughts, he finally settled down and began to write a reply letter. The front was fine, and he responded to his parents' concerns in a serious manner, but in the back, as soon as the young people's spirits came up, it was easy to blow the bullshit and have no boundaries. .

——In his letter, he not only confidently promised that when he graduates from the elite camp next year, he is at least a major of the headquarters, and the officer is a fourth-level father who is a captain of the branch.

And in the future, he will become an admiral of the navy, and he will own a large villa in Marin Vando. At that time, his father will just retire, and he will take over the whole family to live in the beautiful scenery, making everyone in his hometown envious.

It was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night when the letter was written, and Rosannadi, who had no milk, finally fell asleep, and the snoring of Shiliu came one after another, ringing in Nuoxia's ears.

Nuoxia sealed a good letter and planned to send it to the East China Sea through the Navy's own channels tomorrow.

He turned down the brightness of the desk lamp, stretched out and stood up from behind the desk. When he was about to take a shower and go to bed, he accidentally opened the system panel and took a look.

As a result, looking at the text record in the information box, I was stunned and froze in place.

(End of this chapter)