After a while, it was quiet outside.

Yang Fei brought people in, and the few textile girls who were stopped outside were also able to enter the hospital.

"Are those people gone?" Yang Weibao hurriedly asked.

Yang Fei shook his head: "These people are like dog skin plasters, they won't leave easily." All of them are weak and can't help the wind, and they don't dare to drag hard, and one of them will break if they are not careful, and it will be troublesome to be falsely accused. ”

These weak scholars didn't dare to break in, but they didn't leave, so they sat at the gate of the villa, and under the bewitchment and encouragement of Dean Cheng, they took out their books and began to study. Then while reading, someone kept freezing and fainting.

"This ...... Are they readers, or are they scoundrels! "Yang Youan was greatly affected at a young age.

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