Looking for the lost ship girl

It's quite easy to find Engels.

After sitting at home for a while and taking a rest, I left home, crossed a square, and first went to the only store in the Kanniang branch. I didn’t see anyone there, so I walked along the cobblestone-lined avenue. The path went to the beach and I found people. From the time I left home, only more than ten minutes had passed, definitely not more than twenty minutes, not counting the time everyone spent buying ice cream and iced Coke in the store.

"There, wearing short sleeves and shorts, standing on the stone, Engels." Tashkent said.

Passing through Tashkent, Su Gu found Engels from a distance. The little loli was not tall and had short purple hair like a melon rind.

He recalled that the navies of various countries around the world have traditionally named their warships after the country's provinces, rivers, mountains and great figures, and warships of the same type use the same type of name. To be honest, when I was playing a game before, I read Bismarck as beismarck or pismarck more than once, and I didn’t recognize the Iron-Blooded Prime Minister at all. Not only that, Hood, Nelson, Rodney, and Tirpitz didn't recognize any of them. However, the name Engels is very familiar.

Engels, that was a pretty special destroyer. Orps class, originally named Jesna, later renamed Engels. An astonishing artillery experiment was conducted, equipped with a battleship-class 305mm recoilless rifle. Although it was discovered during the test that although this gun was powerful, its accuracy, rate of fire, and range of fire were not ideal, and its layout was inconvenient, it was later changed back to an ordinary destroyer. By the way, the designer of the 305mm recoilless rifle was even accused of wasting national property and sentenced to jail.

Ship Girl comes from the memory of steel and people’s expectations. Hood became a girl with glasses because he mistakenly identified the Prinz Eugen. Even if it was later changed back to an ordinary destroyer, people only remember that Engels was equipped with a 305mm recoilless gun. So the girl Engels who has inherited the soul of the destroyer Engels now looks like a cute little lolita carrying a cannon. As a destroyer, I always keep my words - caliber is justice!

There are no beautiful beaches here, just a bunch of jagged rocks. Tashkent volunteered: "I'll call her."

Su Gu saw Engels raising his hands as if he was giving a speech. Besides her, there were many little lolita, all of them looked very happy. He asked: "What are they doing?"

"A boring trick." Tashkent curled his lips in disdain and lightly kicked the stones at his feet.

Su Gu looked at the sky and saw that there was no sun. It was cloudy and he felt confident. Anyway, there is nothing going on, so you can wait slowly. I was quite looking forward to such a scene - Engels accidentally saw several people sitting on one side, and they seemed familiar, so he walked over out of curiosity and found that the admiral was here. His expression must be very exciting: "Let's sit here for a while, don't disturb them...what?" A boring trick?"

Just like this, on the rocks by the sea, Bismarck was standing, facing the sea breeze like an unsheathed sword. Su Gu was sitting, hugging Xiaozhao. Tashkent said: "Admiral, you don't know, Engels..."

"Comrades, we can't go on like this. We have to stand up and resist." The sea is the back. Because she had been shouting for a long time and her face was flushed, Engels looked quite excited. She stared closely at the little Loli standing in front of her and didn't notice anyone coming. To some it was a boring trick, to her it was a revolution.

"When the Nazis came to arrest... cough cough cough." Engels coughed desperately, her expression serious, "When they asked us to go to class at eight o'clock in the morning, we didn't say anything. It's not difficult at all to get up early, and there's no point in sleeping in. When they When they asked us to do homework every day, we didn't say anything. It only took an hour to finish it anyway, and it was easy. When they asked us to go to class at six o'clock, and when they asked us to go to bed at nine o'clock in the evening, they asked us to do it every day. When we have three hours of homework, there is no one to speak for us.”

A little loli was lying on the stone. She said, "It's impossible for classes to start at six o'clock."

"I've only been here not long ago, and I've already heard that your original class time was at half past eight. Look now, the class time has become eight o'clock. Although this is only half an hour earlier, we don't resist. , the next time will be half past seven, and the next time will be seven o'clock. It's not far from six o'clock." Engels thought to himself that attending class at eight o'clock is not enough to sleep, it is too early.

A little blond loli has been awake for a long time. She has been quiet all the time, and her killer move is as soon as she speaks: "Classes are at 8:30 in the winter, and 8:00 in the summer. It's always been like this."

Engels was immediately stopped by the question, and she scratched her hair: "Although it is like this now, if we don't do something, who can guarantee that it will still be like this in the future? You know, adults and children are naturally opposed to each other and cannot be reconciled."

The blond girl retorted at the time: "Instructor Koenigsberg herself complained that the class time in the morning was too early and it was difficult to get up. Since she said it, the class time in the morning cannot be any earlier in the future."

"Don't listen to those adults. They may go back on their word at any time. Every pore of them is full of lies." Engels naturally suffered such a loss. She said vividly, "I will only speak for two minutes. After this question, we get out of class is over. I don’t give homework. The exam is easy.”

The little blond loli didn't know what to say. This is a true story.

I really don’t want to go to class, I just want to play. It is useless for one person to speak, it will be better if everyone speaks together. Engels raised his hand and clasped his fingers, "We really have too many classes a day. There are seven classes every day, four in the morning and three in the afternoon. Each class lasts a full thirty-five minutes. This is What a terrible number, how inhumane.”

Every little loli nodded. No one liked class, that was for sure.

Engels punched the sky: "Comrades, we have to stand up, we have to tell them that we have had enough, we do not accept it. We demand twenty minutes for each class and thirty minutes for breaks. Five days a day There are three classes in the morning and two in the afternoon. There are only three classes a week. Two months in the winter vacation and three months in the summer vacation. By the way. Physical education, music, and handicraft classes are also required, instead of mathematics, geometry, and Physics class. Combat class cannot teach us how to dodge bombardment, skillfully control ship equipment, and launch torpedoes in the classroom every day. If that doesn’t work, we have to do it in practice.”

"support."

"agree."

"I support."

While all the destroyers supported it, some people still spoke against it. A little lolita in a blue dress said: "No. They will definitely not agree."

"It's not a question of whether they can do it, they certainly can't. Resist, we must resist, overthrow the rule of those adults, and become the masters from now on." Engels said, "We are going on strike. If they don't agree to our demands, they will never go back to class. We will march, raise our flags, shout our slogans, and let everyone know that we will never surrender."

"Boring." A little loli who had been silent from beginning to end stood up, smiled contemptuously and left.

Looking at the back of the little loli who left, Engels shook his head: "Not everyone understands and supports our work. They don't know that we are not working for one person's happiness, we are working for the happiness of everyone."

Although Engels said very nicely, some little loli stood up: "It's so hot, I'm going back, I'm going back to blow the fan, I want to eat popsicles."

"Comrade, don't let the decadent life, a popsicle, a pudding, a snack, or a glass of ice Coke blind you from pursuing the truth. Don't you know that we are saving the whole world, all destroyers?" People left. Engels was almost crying. She said, "Hey, hey, hey, don't leave. We can still do this. Through strikes and demonstrations, we ask them to improve our treatment. Our daily pocket money must be doubled, doubled." Two times, three times, ten times. By then, you can have whatever toys you want, and you can have whatever you want to eat.”

A childish-looking little loli, she said the key point at once: "No, you will definitely get beaten."

If the child is disobedient, the adult will take action directly, knocking the head, slapping the palm of the hand, spanking the child, forcing him to stand or run. They are too powerful and have no way to resist. Engels suffered a lot. He was punished for sleeping during class and copying the text. At this time, she crossed her arms and nodded thoughtfully: "Political power comes from the barrel of a gun. We must have our own armed forces... Firm faith. As long as we have firm faith, battleships are not our opponent at all. Those heavy The cruiser could only kneel beneath us."

Although some people left, there were still a few who stayed. As for how many people are sincere and how many people are just watching the fun, I don’t know. Engels nodded happily, and she shouted: "Those who have not left yet are our comrades. Dear Davarich, let us devote ourselves to the revolution together. Now everyone sings with us... one, two, three, let's start." Hey, those adults are a bunch of black crows, trying to trample us under their feet. From the coast of Britain to Siberia, hey, the most powerful destroyers in the world..."

While singing and imagining the era of destroyers, Engels saw several people sitting not far away. She saw Tashkent first, exclaimed, and immediately shouted: "Comrade Tashkent, you are here too. Have you decided to join our revolutionary team?"

"You fool."

Engels only heard this answer, and then she saw the man sitting next to Tashkent, stammering and speechless.