I love you, I won't kill you

"It's nothing, Second Lieutenant. Tell me, did you encounter a simple, complex, or dangerous chisel today?" Major Andres said as he walked back.Although there is no expression on the face of the major wearing sunglasses, the tone of his speech gives people an interest in talking to him.

"Yes, sir." After Amanda finished answering, she walked and told the major about some head-scratching problems encountered during the aerobatic flight today.

To the uninitiated, this so-called "chisel" might seem to have little to do with Navy flight training.But for students or teachers, this is one of the jargons they often use in their daily life.To be precise, this "chisel" refers to some informal and non-official data and information shared among the students.The purpose is to allow students to help each other learn in order to better complete the training course.

The major nodded while listening, and later said seriously, "Second Lieutenant, I believe you can get the answers to these chisels from simulators, class notes, or some websites. But you have to remember that although chisels are used as official It can complement the knowledge learned through channels, but it can never be a shortcut to becoming a naval pilot!"

"Understood, sir," Amanda replied.

When Major Andres was leaving, he turned around and suddenly asked, "Uh...Lieutenant, how familiar are you with T-6A now?"

Amanda stood at attention again and replied, "Sir, are you referring to the aircraft components, or the familiarity with the instruments?"

"Both. But I want you to be more familiar with the gauges, understand?"

"Yes, sir. I'm looking forward to the Mumbo and night flights later in the training."

"Very good, second lieutenant, disband!" The major said softly with a satisfied smile.

After Amanda saluted, she walked towards the flight preparation room.She wants to unload the flight equipment and enjoy dinner in the shortest time in the shortest time, so as to free up more time to solve today's "chisel".Not only that, but she had to work overtime for herself to learn the theory and science of instrument flying.

Carrying a black student briefcase, walking briskly, and wearing a green one-piece flight suit, the second lieutenant of the Marine Corps looked full of vigor and enterprising spirit.But her brain was telling her, "Call Julie, at least you're going to make it up to her."

The force of the subconscious mind still had some effect, and Amanda took out the phone from the briefcase.While dialing Julie's number, he walked quickly to the officer's dormitory building.When she came to the aisle where the dormitory was located, she unconsciously saw two young female naval officers standing in the aisle and seemed to be chatting about something.

Wearing the same green one-piece flight suit as Amanda, with the same golden horizontal stripes on both sides of the shoulders as the second lieutenant's rank, Rebecca Rogers and Victoria Cranston give people a fresh and fragrant fragrance. , or a sense of pride and arrogance.

"Honey, I'll call you!" When Amanda put down the phone, she smiled friendlyly at Rebecca and the two of them.

"Sir, good afternoon!" Rebecca and Victoria stood at attention almost at the same time.

"I'm sorry, I'm not your officer, and you're not under my control." Amanda just finished speaking lightly, and was about to open the door of the dormitory and walk in.

Rebecca spotted the military rank on Amanda's uniform with sharp eyes, and said with a smile, "Well... Second Lieutenant, hello!"

"Hello, Ensign!" Amanda said politely, and walked straight into the dormitory.

Victoria found out that she lived next door to the two of them, walked in delightedly and said, "Hi, uh... we are Naval Academy graduates this year, coming to Whittingfield for flight training. Excuse me... are you flying too? Student?"

"Yes, I'm the same as you, are there any other questions?" Amanda didn't have much time to talk to the two of them.

"Let's go, Victoria, they are rejecting us." Rebecca said to Victoria at the right time.

When the two walked out of Amanda's dormitory, Victoria asked Rebecca curiously, "Did you hear that? She said that she is the same as us, so she is also a graduate of the Naval Academy?"

"Hmph, idiot, she just said that she is a student pilot just like us. Who knows, how long has she been at this base." Rebecca grinned, and said something indifferent.

"Rebecca, don't treat other people like this. You know, the U.S. Navy doesn't need a maverick 'lone wolf'." Victoria was a little dissatisfied with her attitude.However, her subtext is that Amanda looks like a good girl, worthy of dating or a good friend in the Navy pilot.

Before the dinner time at the base, Amanda took a shower and changed into a clean flight uniform, and reappeared in everyone's sight.Without saying a word, he followed the others with his own plate, preparing to receive today's dinner at the meal window.

In front of Victoria was a male student from the Naval Academy who came to the base together, and behind her was a confident and proud Rebecca.While whispering to Rebecca, she caught sight of Amanda at the front of the line.

"Hey, wait, maybe I can join the team today." Victoria said without thinking.

"What? What exactly are you trying to say?" Before Rebecca could finish asking, she saw Victoria running to the front.

"Hi, uh... hello!" Victoria said, standing next to Amanda, with a warm smile on her face.

At this time, Lieutenant Kenny Cooper, who was in front of Amanda, turned his face and looked at Victoria.Then, he shouted in a somewhat exaggerated tone, "Wow! Mike, when did you hook up with a beautiful female graduate from the Naval Academy?"

"Shut up, lieutenant! If you don't want to eat dinner, maybe you can give her your seat." Amanda frowned and said to the lieutenant seriously.

Victoria giggled and said to Lieutenant Cooper, "Hello, Lieutenant. Excuse me, how did you know my identity?"

Although Lieutenant Cooper's appearance was good, he was not as good as Captain Cannian.Grinning his mouth wide, he said politely, "Uh... this question, if you are willing to stand behind me, I will tell you."

When he said this, Amanda had an opinion, "Hey, Lieutenant, do you know that doing this is rude to me?"

"I'm sorry, uh...Mike, eh? I do, to express my apologies to you!" Victoria kept her eyes fixed on Amanda's as she spoke every word.

"Forget it, it's your turn. However, I haven't meant to forgive you two yet!" Amanda glanced at the chef holding a large spoon, and said to Victoria unhurriedly.

A few minutes later, Amanda walked over to a seat by the window with a plate full of food and sat down.Lieutenant Cooper also came over like an annoying fly, and smiled at her with the dinner plate, "Mike, do you mind if I sit across from you?"

Holding the dinner plate, Victoria said to Rebecca beside her, "Do you hate her? If not, you can come with me."

"Why? All right, Victoria, people will know what you want as soon as you sit in the past." Rebecca replied.

"I think I should apologize to her, so that it will help my future training." Victoria blinked.

"Hi, Mike, uh... are you free?" Victoria walked to Amanda with the dinner plate and said softly.

Amanda played with the fork in her hand and looked at her, "Okay, I know what you want to say. Do you want to sit next to Lieutenant Cooper, or next to me?"

"Thank you! Uh... I'd better sit next to you." Victoria said as she sat down with a bright smile.

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