The next Monday, Yi Huan went to school as usual, entered the classroom, greeted her classmates who had arrived early, and sat down in the seat. After a while, Zheng Yuhong came with the book in her arms and came to Yi Huan, "Huanhuan, did you go to Jizhou University to listen to Mr. Chang Geng's speech yesterday?"

"How do you know?" Yi Huan asked in surprise.

"Shuyuan told me." Zheng Yuhong smiled.

"Yuhong, when did you get so close to the person named Wei?" Zeng Shaowei came over and smiled evilly.

"Who is close to him? Don't talk nonsense? It's just that I have been rehearsing the drama with him for so long and I'm already so familiar with it. It's normal to call him a word." Zheng Yuhong defended.

"Yes, yes, it's normal." Zeng Shaowei said in a sarcasm.

Yi Huan saw a strange blush on Zheng Yuhong's face and frowned slightly. This girl would not be a real fantasy. She fell in love with Wei Jie, right? Her eyes flashed and she said, "Mr. Wei is from another place. He came to Jizhou to study. His uncle specifically greeted my father. Please take good care of him. When he finished reading, he would go home to take over the family business." The Zheng family was reluctant to marry his daughter far away. Yi Huan said this deliberately, hoping to make Zheng Yuhong go back to his future.

At this time, a female classmate in the class ran in while shouting: "Number one."

Everyone's attention was attracted by the female classmate. She stood on the podium, coughed twice, and said, "The National Saving Association of Jizhou University is going to hold the National Magazine. The founding meeting was held yesterday afternoon. The purpose of the establishment of the club is to enhance the national personality, instill common sense in the people, study academic knowledge, and promote domestic products. I am a member of the branch, and now I sincerely send a request to all students for a draft."

There is no shortage of passionate patriotism in any era. Although all the students in girls' schools are rich and have basically never tasted the hardships and hardships of life, this does not prevent them from being patriotic. You should know that every time you donate, the students in girls' schools are very enthusiastic. Everyone expressed their willingness to contribute their strength to this progressive magazine and are willing to actively contribute articles.

Zeng Shaowei echoed and shouted for a few words, then turned her head and saw Yi Huan silently, "Huanhuan, you have good writing skills, you can contribute."

"No interest." The article can be written, but Yi Huan doesn't want to make trouble to everyone. Although the revolution is about to bleed, there is no need to make a real deal. In the future, it will be "cleaned up" by someone under the butcher's knife.

"It's time for class, and the students go back to their seats." Sister Zhijia, who taught French, stood at the door and said loudly.

When the students heard the sound, they hurried back to their seats. The girls' school started class at 9 a.m. and finished school at 4:10 p.m.; after school, Zheng Yuhong went to the drama club to rehearse, while Yi Huan and the other two left school and went home.

The weather turned cool on the weekend, and the north wind blew all night. It started raining in the morning. Yi Li went to the company to deal with the matter that had not been dealt with yesterday. Yi Li took Li Ying out to attend a salon organized by the Belgian minister's wife. Yi Huan was at home playing mahjong with his mother and two sister-in-law. Outside the door, Wei Jie and Xiang Jianyun met unexpectedly. Xiang Jianyun looked at Wei Jie, who was holding flowers, holding an umbrella, wearing a long black tweed coat, and combed with a 30-seven-year-old head. His eyes lit up. He was the Mr. Wei who was very close to Yi Huan in Wu Liming. He was indeed a talented person.

If he could snatch him from Yi Huan, he would definitely feel accomplished. Xiang Jianyun thought of this and was moved, "Hello, are you Mr. Wei Shuyuan?"

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It's the last day of 2018, a little sad.
Chapter completed!