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"Tilt, wait for me." Huang Xiaohua panted and caught up.

"Lean, don't go, wait for them, they're behind."

"If you don't go home, why are you chasing me?" Lu Yi squatted down and picked up the fresh petals on the ground, smelled them, and the petals exuded a pleasant fragrance.

"I'm finally catching up with you." Liu Yuelang and Han Yuli gasped and trotted over.

"Smell it, these petals are so fragrant." Lu Yitian picked up a few clusters of fresh golden osmanthus flowers that fell to the ground for them.

"Tilt, you still have the heart to smell the flowers, or think about what we should do?" Han Yuli slapped the golden osmanthus in Lu Yi's hand with one hand.

"That's right, let's find a way, otherwise I don't know how to explain to my dad when I get home." Liu Yuelang gently shook Lu Yi's pleading gaze.

"What, you're all scared? Who poked it out in the teaching hall just now, and dared to fight poetry with Mr. He, and now there are no more ruts? You ask me, and I ask who is going?

"Lean, we're not here for your good, see you're reciting poems desperately every day, and you have to teach him when you go home, so you will be thinner than Huanghua and your face cooler than autumn water. We'll have to figure out a way to solve the problem, preferably one performance at a time. Han Yuli said in an orderly manner, the small and delicate nose was slightly upturned, and the mouth that was not big or small and the round face matched like a doll.

"By the way, yesterday my cousin came back from the Demon Capital, and the news he brought back was that all the women's schools in the Demon Capital --- have demon servants studying, and those handsome and sunny demon servants are sitting behind those magic pigeons, in front, or on the left, and you can talk to them during your spare time" Liu Yuelang said very excitedly, her thin eyebrows were full of smiles, and the microwaves of youth rippled in her eyes.

"Does the servant mean a man?" Huang Xiaohua asked excitedly. ”

"I don't even know this, it's really as antique as Mr. He, Xiaohuahua, I sympathize with you." Liu Yuelang pouted.

"Demon servants are those super fashionable men who you can't forget." Liu Yuelang's two rosy lips swayed one after another angrily.

"I heard that those boys and girls in the magic capital often drink red wine together, dance gracefully, and the light and shadow of light and darkness are constantly spinning, and their world is simply worlds different from ours."

"Alas, people have different fates, people are heaven and earth, and we are red dust underground." Han Yuli's thin black eyebrows fluttered.

"What did you say? Who has the same fate and is different? I don't agree with such a negative statement, my cousin said, not only are there devils in the women's schools in the magic capital, but now women's schools all over the country are struggling to earn the same hall. ”

"What you say is true?" Huang Xiaohua grabbed Liu Yuelang's hand, and her whole face became vivid.

"If I tell a lie, will the heavens send me a demon servant?" Liu Yuelang rolled the corners of her mouth.

"You mean, if we fight, if we succeed in our struggle, those young masters in the neighboring pavilion can read poetry with us?" Han Yuli was also excited, reading poetry in the co-education hall was the most concerned thing in her heart, and she had already heard about it.

"Of course, not only those young masters in the neighboring pavilion can read poetry with us, but the one from Miss Yitian also has the opportunity to share the pavilion with us." Liu Yuelang smiled.

"Even if he reads poetry in the same museum, he can't come." After that, Lu Yi's cheeks revealed a pink red, and then a faint sadness permeated her delicate and vulgar face.

"Don't do that." Huang Xiaohua hurriedly comforted Lu Yitian.

"It's okay, I can continue to teach him." Lu Yi smiled, but unfortunately her smile couldn't hide her helplessness.

"Lean, don't be upset." Han Yuli clenched Lu Yi's hand.

"Tilt, you depressed ghost, isn't he just a butler's son? Who said that the butler's son was not allowed to enter the Louis Girls' School. As long as those young masters can enter the Louis Girls' Academy, he can enter. Liu Yuelang raised his head, and then said, "People and demons have long been at different levels, as long as you want to go to the school, anyone can go, we can fight, as long as we unite and fight to the end, we can succeed." My cousin said that in many parts of the country, there are many successful women's school protests, and we should learn from them instead of waiting for the shackles of history. ”

"By the way, are you willing to fight?"

"I will, for my servant." Huang Xiaohua raised her hand to vote.

"It's beautiful to you." Han Yuli intercepted a handful of yellow smiles.

"Of course, I must also be willing, I am not a demon servant, only for him." Han Yuli agreed with both hands, only to see her beautiful eyes, red lips and teeth, and an elegant and luxurious temperament was invisibly revealed.

"Why don't you speak? You agree with that, right? Liu Yuelang shook Lu Yi's shoulder.

"Don't you want your servant to read poetry with you all day?" Huang Xiaohua asked anxiously.

"Of course I do, but I don't know what to do, will my dad agree? Will Mr. He agree? Lu Yitian said and fell silent gently.

"I said Miss Yiyan, you must be brave for him, you fight bravely with us to the end, as long as our women's school and men's school are united, our chances of victory will be greatly increased, my cousin said, their men's school has long been eager to try in order to realize the co-education of men and women, but our women's school side doesn't know. Besides, we don't want to be so conservative anymore, we will never be small-footed girls again, as you saw just now, Mr. He looks down on us small-footed girls, and he says that there is a difference between men and women, which is really infuriating. Liu Yuelang exhaled loudly after speaking.

"Yes, Yuelang is right, we will never be little foot girls again." Huang Xiaohua puffed up her small fists, and the willow eyebrows instantly turned into the eight characters of Chunshan.

"Okay, because he frowned here, why don't we make a big fuss about the difference between men and women who are dog slaves." Han Yuli was angry and spat foul language.

Hahaha, Liu Yuelang's smiling eyebrows are like the moon.

Hahaha, Huang Xiaohua couldn't straighten her waist with a smile.

Lu Yi pursed his lips and smiled, his beautiful eyes were bent like a crescent moon, and his form was flattering to words.

"Okay, don't laugh, let me ask you one thing, do you know who funded this hall with silver dollars?" Liu Yuelang threw out a question.

"Joke, of course I know, it was funded by the silver dollars from the fathers of a few of us, otherwise what would this women's school do?" Huang Xiaohua's small mouth cracked and smiled.

"Do you know who has the most money?"

"This, this ......, I don't know." Huang Xiaohua was asked.

"You stupid, didn't you see that the honorary chairman of the academy is all her father? Of course, it is Tilt Dad who has funded the most silver dollars, and Tilt Daddy is the biggest rich man in our Oasis City. My father said that Master Lu Zhixin is still the most knowledgeable jinshi in our Oasis City. Han Yuli took the baton.

"Also, my father said that even the men's academy is also funded by most of her father's department."

"Okay, since Yiyi's father has the most funding, then we need to be the first to lead everyone, as long as Yitian fights with us, the rest of the people will follow suit." Liu Yuelang's right hand was erected, and he stretched out his index finger and waved.

"What are we going to do?" Huang Xiaohua asked puzzled.

"Come here, then. That's all we need to ...... That'......

Behind them, osmanthus flowers fell all over the stone paving road under the urging of autumn, and the dark fragrance flowed, as if looking for an autumn feast.