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"Director, all the students have arrived. Should we start the meeting now?" Reputation walked in from outside the office.
"Yes, Borg, let's go! By the way, Reputation, did something bad happen at last night's gathering? Why do these graduates look so unwell today? Do you know the reason?"
"It should be related to Lexington," Reputation replied. She was also surprised when she went to notify the students about the meeting; she didn't expect that the famous beauty CEO in the Rongcheng business circle would actually become one of this academy's Non-Admiral Fleet Girls. To be honest, it was quite unexpected for her.
"What happened with Lexington?" Lexington asked. However, they had already reached the door of the meeting room, and before Reputation could answer, Borg pushed open the large door of the meeting room.
But Borg just took a glance and stepped back out, pulling the door shut again.
"Lexington. I think the allocation plan for this year's students is inappropriate," Borg said seriously while looking at Lexington. "We need to discuss this again, don't you think? Lexington?"
"Ah! I'm sorry, I zoned out just now and didn't hear clearly. Could you please say that again?" Finally coming back to her senses, Lexington looked apologetically at Borg. Now she understood why the 17th batch of students had such ghostly expressions; they must have been hit hard.
Although she, Lexington, was not an Admiral, having spent ten years with the navy in Rongcheng and with the students, she could somewhat empathize with their feelings.
Europe, Asia, and Africa are names of three continents, yet they forcibly divided the Admiral into three tiers. The pale-skinned Oti, who made up only a small part of the entire Admiral group, enjoyed immense glory while standing at the top of the pyramid. Their unparalleled sense of superiority allowed them to look down with disdain on many other Admirals beneath them.
As for Yati, it was merely a self-comforting label. They knew very well that in the eyes of those from Europe, there was no distinction between them and their numerous African counterparts; they were all considered trash. It was merely human nature that compelled them to act this way, constantly rubbing salt into wounds just to preserve their already limited dignity.
The final term "non-Admiral" may seem simple with just two words, but it is truly a condensation of countless tears and blood from many Admirals.
And now, a guy who was originally no different from a salted fish in their eyes has suddenly become Oti, sitting atop the perfect goddess Lexington in the hearts of many Admiral. This blow is indeed quite significant. If she were Lexington, she probably wouldn't be much stronger than these trainees. But how could Lexington become Chuyang's Fleet Girls? This is the real reason why Lexington is in a daze.
Unlike Borg, who knows little about Lexington, she may not claim to understand her well, but at least she knows that Lexington is a woman who is unwaveringly loyal to love. Yet, such a pure and virtuous woman has been taken by her trainee in just a few days. Isn't that a bit too fast? Lexington even doubts that the Elder Sister sitting next to Chuyang is not the Lexington she knows.
Even though she once fantasized about Chuyang being able to win over Lexington, she never expected it to happen so quickly.
“Reputation, please go in and ask Wu Vice Admiral to come out first, then I need you to preside over the meeting and try to delay as much as possible. Do you understand?”
“Okay, Dean.”
A minute later, inside Lexington's office.
Wu Sheng looked puzzled and said, “Dean Lexington, why did you suddenly call me out? Is the meeting canceled?”
“Cough cough.” Lexington felt a bit awkward. As the Dean of Rongcheng Naval Academy, she didn't even know what kind of Fleet Girls her trainees had before officially leaving the school. She really wasn't doing her job well.
“Let me explain!” Borg took over the conversation and said, “The situation has changed. Specifically, among this batch of trainees' Fleet Girls, there appeared one that is not part of the roster. That girl with long flaxen hair, I believe you noticed her! Her name is Lexington.”
“This is a good thing! Having one more Fleet Girls means more strength, but it shouldn't affect the overall… situation…” Suddenly realizing, Wu Sheng looked at Borg in surprise and said, “Could you please repeat that name of the Fleet Girls? I didn't catch it clearly just now.”
“Lexington.”
“Alright! I understand now.” A bitter smile appeared on Wu Sheng's face.
Just because of the rank, it somewhat represents the lineage of the Admiral. Even if you give an Admiral with only one Destroyer Girl a hundred years, he still cannot accumulate enough merit to be promoted to Lieutenant General, simply because the Destroyer Girl's strength is too weak to defeat even slightly stronger Deep Sea Shipgirls, and naturally, he cannot gain more merit. Conversely, as long as the number of Fleet Girls under an Admiral is sufficient and their strength is strong enough, they can help the Admiral gain a massive amount of merit in a short time. Not to mention being promoted to Lieutenant General; becoming an Admiral would not be a problem.
For example, the European Emperor became an Admiral in less than five years and is only 23 years old, yet she is already a Rear Admiral level Admiral. And what about Wu Sheng? He has been an Admiral for a full thirty-two years and has reached the age of knowing one's destiny, yet he only became a Lieutenant General five years ago. This shows the gap between him and the European Emperor. Therefore, there are no particularly rare Fleet Girls under Wu Sheng; this suddenly appearing Lexington is indeed quite impressive to him.
Additionally, that Lexington is a graduate of the Admiral's academy and is fully qualified to be assigned to the Forward Base's Naval Base as an Admiral. Thus, they must make corresponding adjustments to the Naval Base allocation plan.
"Let me introduce first! The student who possesses Lexington is called Chuyang, and he has a Destroyer Girl named Firefly under his command. He was originally assigned to Land-Based Naval Base No. 197 on the Southwest Coast. Based on past situations, Chuyang's luck in construction has not been good; he seems to have a nickname of Chieftain, and both Fleet Girls under him are newly acquired according to what I know. So please consider this comprehensively and provide a feasible plan," Lexington said.
"Unable to construct ships but possessing extremely high ship-fishing talent, I suggest assigning him to Forward Base No. 62 on the Southeast Coast. It is closest to Campbell Island, and there are already many Free Ship Girls living on Island No. 62, which would be suitable for him to utilize his ship-fishing specialty," Borg offered her suggestion.
"I oppose that, Director Borg. While Forward Base No. 62 is as you said, it is also a primary target for this Deep Sea Tirpitz operation. As a newly promoted Admiral with only one Fleet Girl who hasn't yet grown in strength—Lexington—even if she is an ultra-rare Aircraft Carrier Ship Girl, it would still be quite dangerous for them to go there. Therefore, I do not agree with your plan," Wu Sheng countered.
"Wu Vice Admiral, who told you that Lexington's strength hasn't grown?"
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