Yuzao went to the dean.

She told the Dean what the students said: "we don't drink, just watch the song and dance, and experience it..."

the Dean frowned: "it's not in line with the rules."

Si yuzao said with a smile: "Dean, you know that the combination of work and rest will make students better. I have an idea. Do you think it's ok? "

In fact, the president wants to give Si yuzao a favor, so he is waiting. When Si yuzao comes up with a perfect excuse, he needs to say it through her mouth at least.

"... recently, the customs office is very nervous, and the goods in and out are very strict. There must be something fishy. Our school organized a small-scale campaign, shouting a few slogans at the gate of the customs Yamen and taking a few pictures.

If someone asks what the first grade students are doing, the school can answer that it is a regular activity. If someone takes a picture of us entering the song and dance hall, the school says that it was framed by the customs Yamen. We were just passing by at that time, but we didn't go in. " Si yuzao said.

People tend to have more trust in students.

At least when the government treats students, people will believe the word "persecution".

Therefore, even if there are photos in the newspaper, the school has its own words.

Of course, this is the worst case.

More often than not, St. Debao medical school is just a small school, and the public and the press don't care what the students do.

Only big people or students from famous schools will attract attention.

"The school agreed to organize a protest." The dean said.

He looked at Si yuzao with a smile, his voice slightly lowered, "activities should not exceed 11 o'clock, pay attention to safety in and out."

Si yuzao said, "thank you very much."

Although the all night plan has been cancelled, it's better to have one than none.

She gave Zhang Xinmei the activity approval form given by the dean.

Zhang Xinmei immediately had an idea.

He took the form and said with a smile, "I will choose a song and dance hall close to the customs yamen for you, so as to ensure that no one will take photos when you go in and out, and the street nearby is safe."

Si yuzao said, "uncle, do you want to thank me?"

"Thank you for wasting the night of business?" Zhang Xinmei knocked her head, "little niece, don't push an inch."

Si yuzao told the class the news.

There are dozens of people in a class, some of whom are not angry, and others are not.

The student union soon found out.

Du Xi was silent, but told people: "follow them secretly, remember to take the evidence."

The activities of dozens of students were not small in scale. They chanted slogans and went to the gate of the customs yamen, claiming that the customs yamen blocked trade.

The people of the customs office came out to coax them for a long time and said a lot of good things before they got rid of these little ancestors.

Zhang Xinmei's car stopped not far away, his lips moved.

Soon, the students turned to another street and entered the song and dance hall arranged by Zhang Xinmei.

Except that there are no guests and no liquor in the song and dance hall, other things are the same as usual, especially when the Indian dancers show their slender waist, the eyes of the students who have never seen the world are straight.

In addition to drinks, Zhang Xinmei also specially prepared snacks for the song and dance hall.

From 7 pm to 10 pm, three hours of singing and dancing, let the students greatly grow a knowledge, when they go out, all face red.

Du Xi is waiting for news.

Unexpectedly, the people he sent called him: "young master, I'm in the patrol room now..."

Du Xi was surprised.

Zhang Xinmei has said for a long time that there will not be any pictures on this street, unless he asked someone to take them.

Du's servants were clumsy. As soon as they appeared, they were caught by Zhang Xinmei and sent directly to the French patrol room.

After the students had a good time, they parted.

No one took the initiative to mention this matter to the Federation. First, Si yuzao is a member of the Federation, so it's easy to reveal her story. Second, her family's financial resources are amazing, and she looks very promising in Shanghai. If her classmates betray her, it's even more difficult to get along with than those who offend the Federation.

Besides, Si yuzao is almost covering them. She is very protective and reassures her classmates.

Many people asked about it, but they didn't come to an end. The students went out that night with the written approval of the school.

Si yuzao is very grateful to Zhang Xinmei.

As a result, Zhang Xinmei and Si yuzao moved.

She turned her face slightly and looked at Zhang Xinmei.

Zhang Xinmei is as tall as Si yuzao's father, with broad chest and flat shoulders. She is a tall and straight man. He had thick hair, a little long, which occasionally fell over his eyes - his cynical eyes, with shrewdness.

Such shrewdness, with the support of faith, is so wise.

The man that Si yuzao worships most is her father. She also wants to find a man like his father in the future, and Zhang Xinmei is undoubtedly the most similar.His figure and appearance, his character and temper, even when he laughs, are a little like her father.

"Uncle Zhang, what can I do with you? I can do it, too. " Si yuzao said suddenly.

At this moment, she wanted to be closer to him.

She wanted to share his joy and relieve his pain. Celebrate with him when you are happy, hug him when you are sad, and comfort each other.

Zhang Xinmei looked back at her.

He did not refuse, did not mock, but quietly looked at her for a while: "yuzao, is general Deng Gao familiar with your family?"

Deng Gao used to be an adjutant of Si Xinghe, but now he has become a teacher. After Yan Xinnong retired, he is the highest officer of the Si family.

"Well, it's very familiar." Yuzaodao.

"Your grandfather is Yan Xinnong. He used to be in the military, right?" Zhang Xinmei asked again.

Si yuzao nodded.

"... you say you want to follow me, but when the muzzle is open, you should aim at your grandfather, your uncle Deng, and your grandfather, your father's other confidants. Can you do it?" Zhang Xinmei asked.

Si yuzao's whole body froze involuntarily.

Zhang Xinmei touched her head: "study hard, silly child!"

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