The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

"Then it can also be said that from now on, we only need to deal with the little monsters and clean up occasionally?"

Ye Wenyu nodded, it seemed that he could finally return to a normal life.

"By God, it's about the same, right? Although it's not as good as the days before the 'world fusion', it's still better than the recent period."

Alice showed a little smile and said cheerfully.

"It seems that our main enemies next will only be those monsters, but Isoya, you have to know one thing, that is the usual monsters, and the PLA is enough to deal them a dimensionality reduction blow."

"Then. We just need to continue to live our lives well. When everyone finishes suppressing the bandits, ah... that's probably it. We've been tired all night, and it's time for us to go home and sleep. Goodbye Isoya, we See you in class!"

Alice covered her mouth with her little hand and yawned, then walked out of the tent.

Children really like to sleep, especially the little Lolita one. Being able to take a nap in their arms, it feels like being in heaven.

"'The main enemy, just use monsters and continue to live their lives'?"

Looking at the petite white figure that disappeared into the curtain, Ye Wenyu couldn't help but start thinking about what Alice said.

To be honest, I don't know why.

With such a short speech, Ye Wenyu felt like he was raising the flag, and he always felt that the matter should not end so easily...

ah!Sure enough, I have been mentally tense for too long, so I am tired?They're all starting to get nervous.

Or go home and sleep!After sleeping, I will go to the hospital to see my poor father.

Should the ginseng soup for aphrodisiac be boiled a little?Um!that's for sure.I don't know what happened to Qianyuan, who could sleep in such a turbulent night?

Chapter 76 Back to everyday life, the reunion of the girls

The People's Committee's rescue operation came to an end that morning when the underground base collapsed with a rumbling sound.

The mission went smoothly. It is said that our side did not cause many casualties. Except for the unlucky accident of a Wuzhi crew, everyone else was fine, of course the reconnaissance team was not counted.

Afterwards, it was time to "suppress bandits" on a large scale. The intelligence officers of the committee with flamethrowers searched all within a radius of several kilometers. Anyway, there were no traces of any enemy humanoid objects on the reconnaissance satellites. It has probably been completely wiped out, right?

Because this is no longer the job of Ye Wenyu and the others, so I took the transport helicopter home. In the cabin, there was a loli nun sleeping with a "wisdom" eye mask and drooling at the corner of her mouth.

Thinking about it carefully, this matter is probably over.

The enemy's lair that has been hiding in Jiangcheng City has been buried deeply in the ground, so the next problem is to completely eradicate the remnants of the party.

Can we go back to the beginning again?It feels pretty good.After returning to the committee's base, the real Ruoyu was also taken home by him. Of course, the two sisters also signed the non-disclosure agreement again, but their own was secretly destroyed.

After all, she is now a member of the committee, so this kind of signature is probably just to prevent Ruoyu from thinking that she is an intelligence officer of the committee. In short, it is a secret job!

However, I heard that "False Ruoyu", that is, Nightingale, the head of the Jiangcheng branch, has had a physical examination and seems to have returned to the base. As for what she is doing now, I don't know.

After setting up my sister sauce, I cooked the "big tonic" soup myself to see my father.

The result was similar to what I expected. Almost the whole person was squeezed to the point of being like a "mummy". After drinking several bowls of soup in a row, it gradually returned to normal.

But... now my father can't remember any of those memories full of rustling, as if they were covered with a thick layer of mosaic.

As Lord Alice said, the order of martial law in the whole city was canceled at noon.

The originally deserted city seemed to have ushered in spring. In less than an afternoon, half of its former prosperity was restored.

At dinner time, the shops in the streets and alleys have put up shop lights. After all, Huaguo is not the new Soviet Union. It is not a "moneyless society". Everyone still depends on this to eat. If you don't go to work for a day, do you want to eat tomorrow? ?

In short, the prosperity of Jiangcheng recovered quickly. Those PLAs, policemen, and militia patrolling at night can once again go to roadside stalls or food stalls for supper when they are resting.

There are also many ordinary Jiangcheng citizens in the store, everyone is happy and happy, the military and civilians are united as a family, and the days are really a bit back to the days after the "World Fusion" happened and before the world boss "Thunder Sorrower" appeared, anyway, the people of Jiangcheng They all have guns, it’s okay to meet small monsters, and PLA is available for big monsters, it’s as safe as if nothing happened.

The next day, the entire Jiangcheng officially "returned to work and school" again, and the people of Jiangcheng were doing what they were supposed to do as usual.

The sound of cars on the road has also become noisy. After all, after the "world fusion", the terrain in many places in Jiangcheng has changed, and the traffic has also been congested. This is indeed a big problem. The problem was exposed.

It was originally planned to rebuild the road, but because of the martial law in the whole city, this matter was delayed, but now it is up again.

The adults went back to work, and the students naturally went back to school.

For the students of No.19 Middle School in Jiangcheng City, especially the senior three students, if they want to go back to school normally, it is a great test for their spirit.

More than half of the students in the third year of high school were injured or died, and many suffered from severe mental trauma, and now they cannot live normally.

So at the moment, more than [-]% of the third party students in the nineteenth middle school are absent, and there are only one or two students in many classes.

But what can I do?War is so cruel, especially for civilians...

But no matter what, it's a good job to come to class, and it can be regarded as having backbone.

As the squad leader, I naturally have to take the lead, so I must study.

Then... Naturally, things like "homework" must be collected!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

In the third-year class B of No.19 Middle School in Jiangcheng City, which was shrouded in the morning sun, "An An" with a bandage wrapped around her calf rolled on the desk with tears in her eyes, and she looked cute. .

To be precise, she did speak her mind.

"No, 'An'an'! I think that homework is homework, work is work, and everything that should be done must be done, and nothing can be left behind!"

Ye Wenyu, who was holding a stack of notebooks, pulled the red bow on her chest that felt a little tight, and said with a smile.

"Besides, the homework left by Mr. An Dong is quite small, and it can be finished in an hour. Don't tell me 'An An' that you don't have time, right? Eh?"

Ye Wenyu squinted his ruby-like eyes, bent down intentionally, and got a little closer to "An An".

She knew that the entire rescue team had a "holiday" yesterday, so 'An'an' she had a day to do her homework, so she probably went to a game hall to fish?

That's right, in fact, it's not just "An An", almost the whole class—that is, the entire third-year class B, except Ye Wenyu and Qian Han, are doing homework at the moment.

Everyone thought that after the "narrow escape" that day, the cute class maid of the family would forget the "homework" thing, but they didn't expect that she would remember it so well. Qian Han is the study committee member of the class, so at this moment everyone I wonder if Qianhan secretly leaked the homework news.

"Everyone, don't look at Qian Han anymore. I remember that there is such a thing as homework, and it has nothing to do with Qian Han."

Seeing Qianhan's embarrassed expression under the gaze of his classmates, Ye Wenyu, the class monitor, stepped forward and said to everyone in the class.

"Everyone, hurry up and catch up with your homework! Oh, yes! By the way, let me tell you a good news. Teacher Anton doesn't have to rush his homework. His horse passed away, and he went to attend his funeral today!"

"..."

"What! Anton is gone! Long live—"

"Anton's horse is flying! Anton's flying horse is flying! Oh oh oh oh—"

"What? You don't need to dictate in Russian? Hahahaha! You don't need to memorize words anymore!"

After a moment of immersion, the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became cheerful. Every student in Class B of the third year who was catching up with homework was sad for the loss of dear teacher Anton.

Everyone was very sad, with a happy smile on the corner of their mouths, and Shanshan couldn't help crying in their eyes. It's such a great... tragedy, what a pity.

"Sister Ye, do you want to tell them another news? But now... I'm afraid it's not good?"

Qian Han, who was also holding a stack of notebooks, looked at Ye Wenyu with some reluctance.

Now everyone is so happy, if a basin of cold water is poured down, it is better to let them go for a drive in a convertible car...

"Hmm! There is no way, reality is reality, what else can I do? I believe that brave young girls should face any difficulties and obstacles, and keep a graceful smile."

Ye Wenyu rested his index finger on his lower lip lightly, made a provocative and charming expression, and signaled Qianhan to let him come.

"Students, there is one more thing! It is precisely because Mr. Anton can't go to class today, so the big class in the morning will be switched with tomorrow's big class, that is to say..."

"That is to say... the class has changed, and Teacher Anton's homework doesn't need to be handed in, so who will it be handed in?"

"An'an" was startled, and suddenly realized something bad happened.

The other students also stopped the "classroom disco", picked up their timetables one after another, and then froze there.

Finally, a male classmate spoke up.

"Tomorrow's class...Tomorrow's class is Teacher Chen's history class, and the homework to be handed in is a short essay on Roman history..."

"Hmm! That's right! The Roman history essay, these homework assignments in my hands are actually not accepted today, but Teacher Alice's homework must be handed in today!"

Ye Wenyu rested her chin on the back of her right hand, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and said with a soft smile.

"Speaking of which, there is still half an hour before class, everyone hurry up! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

"Keep ok ok ok—"

On that day, the students in Class B of the third year all remembered the real appearance of their monitor.

Under that astonishing face, there is a maid who is extremely black-bellied. Even though she has the appearance of a fairy girl, she is usually elegant and charming, but once she teases people, she will be so charming. It's really scary.

"Everyone stop complaining, hurry up! Homework needs to be handed in."

Ye Wenyu shrugged, the image of an elegant and charming maid was still on her face, but in her heart, she was really excited.

Hee hee hee!It’s quite interesting to play tricks on people once in a while, I don’t know if they noticed it, Master Alice didn’t specify the number of words, so maybe a smart child can see it?

Just why hasn't Qianyuan come yet?It's almost time for class. Could it be... She doesn't plan to come?

Ye Wenyu looked sadly at the seat behind him, which was Qianyuan's seat, and there was no one there.

In this small classroom, there are indeed many vacant seats. Some of the owners of these seats may never come, and some of them are at home or in the hospital on leave.

But from this look, it seems that almost all the classmates who followed me, Qianyuan, and Alice were there that day. Li Xiaoguang, "An An", Qian Han, and other classmates who went to the air-raid shelter together were mostly in this classroom at this time , and some are on leave.

But Qian Yuan was the only one who was neither killed nor asked for leave.

Could it be that... she went back to Neon?

"Sorry to ask Yu, I'm late."

Ding Ding Ding-

The familiar girl's rubbing voice approached her along with the sound of brisk footsteps.

Ye Wenyu raised his head, and what caught his eyes was the familiar waist-length hair, and his pitch-black eyes were so piercing, but every time he looked at him, they became so soft and intimate.

"Well! It's not too late! The time is just right."

Ye Wenyu spoke softly, then turned around, and brushed her messy snow-white long hair over the delicate shoulders of the beauty, her fair and lovely face was flushed under the morning sun.

The two cherry-colored petals are shyly pursed, and the beautiful crimson eyes are extraordinarily bright, as if they are conveying strands of affection, as the girls look at each other, they are secretly looking at each other.

"Welcome back, class is about to start. Remember to hand over your homework to me. If you haven't finished it, you can learn from my work... It's not impossible!"

Chapter 77 Get out immediately!

Isoya, she... No!Even Wenyu seems to be safe!

Looking at the girl in front of her, illuminated by the bright morning sun, with her snow-white bangs dancing in the wind, Qian Yuan could not help but smile knowingly, as long as she is fine.

Since they parted ways downstairs at Ye Wenyu's house, the two of them had no contact for a whole day.

From noon the day before yesterday until yesterday morning, the entire Jiangcheng was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere. Qianyuan could feel the breath of death approaching step by step through the glass in the embassy.

There are various police cars and PLA military vehicles racing on the road, dozens of Wuzhi soaring in the sky, almost like a flock of wild geese flying south, you can see them everywhere in the sky during this season.

The people of Jiangcheng were in various panics, but they were all quite orderly, especially when the "meteorite fell" that night.

If it was in neon at that time, probably the whole city would have been messed up, right?At least the Neon people will not follow the arrangement of the official personnel—that is, the police and the army—to go to the shelter at such a time.

But it was different here. Before entering the underground air-raid shelter of the embassy, ​​Qianyuan accidentally glanced at the situation on the street outside, which was completely beyond her expectations.

The Chinese people lined up in a long line in an orderly manner. The crowd was led by the police and militiamen to enter the shelter for refuge. The vehicles on the road were also effectively controlled. Basically, there was no large-scale traffic jam, and even Even better than the last time he faced "Thunder Sorrower".

Ah... After all, it is the land of the Komi family, so this kind of thing should be taken for granted.

So if this is the case, the snow-white maid should be fine, right?

So in the underground air-raid shelter of the embassy, ​​Qian Yuan spent a full 24 hours with a restless heart.

Nowadays, it seems that there is no need to think about this kind of problem anymore.

The maid looks the same as usual, she still has that elegant and pleasant appearance.

Sure enough, I stayed in the shelter yesterday, so I'm fine?It is said that yesterday was another BOW, another meteorite attack, and a small earthquake occurred in the suburbs. If the maid stayed outside, she would definitely be injured, right?

Although players can use some "crooked melons", such as "BOD medical miracle"...

Ah!

No matter how much it is, it's good that people are fine!

"Eh? What's wrong with you Qianyuan? Why are you in a daze? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing that Qianyuan stared blankly at herself as soon as she sat down, as if she still felt a little nympho, Ye Wenyu waved her hand in front of her and asked with concern.