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Chapter 181 Sixteen Years of the Republic of China

"It's the national who wrote about the nation who refuted the royalist party and drafted the will for Mr. Sun." Ye Xian couldn't help laughing. "But that was already March. It's already July now."

"Yes, March this year is almost the same as last year, and there are so many bad things. Foreigners want to split the country. That old man dared to declare the autonomy of the three northeastern provinces. Isn't this going to split the country? There are also Japanese warships who want to bombard Mr. Wang's Zhongshan ship incident. Every piece of the matter makes people feel frustrated."

The girls sighed. I couldn't believe it was the fifteenth year of the Republic of China, but the world seemed to be progressing, leaving China alone in the old era of sorrow and pain.

"First I want to correct something. Marshal Zhang announced that the autonomy of the three eastern provinces was in January. Secondly, the Northern Expedition has begun, and the days of unification will not be too far away. This should be considered a good thing." Zhuang Shuyi was actually not happy either.

Oh, the main reason is that she is still sleeping alone in a double bed, although she has been registered as A Nian since two years ago. This really makes her depressed.

"Does it count? Even a small party that has joined them has to worry about it. What else does the Kuomintang say about democracy? I think since Mr. Sun's death, the word "democracy" in the Kuomintang dictionary is no longer the word "democracy" " Yuan Xiaotong mocked angrily.

"What's wrong with you? Yuanyuan, your brother is angry with you again?" Zhuang Shuyi asked with a smile.

"Don't mention it, that bastard said he wanted to join the army in the south, and he didn't care about his family's feelings. He went to the battlefield alone, and no one in our family could sleep." Yuan Xiaotong said gritted her teeth.

"He is now working in Shanghai, and we are already very worried. You know, my family has been doing education for generations, and all of my cousins ​​are teaching. Only my brother insists on participating in politics, and my father has interrupted his legs and it doesn't work."

"I think I can probably understand his feelings. If I were a man, I would also like to try to see if I could do something for the country. For example, being the first female president." Zhuang Shuyi looked at Yuan Xiaotong's wide eyes and rounded back awkwardly. "However, it makes sense that you are so worried. After all, I have only been in Shanghai for two years, and I don't know how many people in power have changed."

"Female President, hahaha... Liuliu, you are really ambitious. I think your Yangbo is going to have a headache." Yuan Xiaotong couldn't help but smile.

In fact, the girls here have some power in their families, so even though Zhuang Shuyi has never mentioned what Yang Bo does, everyone knows it. She is not easy to mess with. Or in other words, it would be better not to get involved with her in general.

But who told them that they were first impressed by Zhuang Shuyi and then they realized that Yang Bo was. Although they had been warned by their family, no one wanted to lose such a friend, such a special person, who was different from the girl they had met before.

"He's not too big. Anyway, he's just...hum." Zhuang Shuyi was still angry with that guy.

Yuan Xiaotong and Ye Xian bit their ears. "Although they say that Yangbo has defected to Mr. Du, I think it's probably the one who can control him. So I'm really scared, I really can't be afraid."

"You are right." Ye Xian couldn't help laughing. As long as she saw how Yang Bo treated Liuliu once, to be honest, no one was afraid that he wouldn't get up.

The room was chatting lively, and suddenly there were fierce sounds outside.

Zhuang Shuyi stood up and planned to go out to have a look, but the classmates from the drama club next door came to vent their anger. "Someone in Pudong was beaten to death by Japanese soldiers."

"What! What's the cause? Are you going to march?" Zhuang Shuyi opened the door, and the girls from the Equity Club followed her.

"Yes. It is said that he was beaten to death by the other party because he failed to claim the debt. It was so hateful. The parade had already started outside. If you want to go, come together." After speaking, the classmate of the drama club left in a hurry.

The protesting students began to gather on the road at the school gate. Zhuang Shuyi and others immediately got up and followed. Since the establishment of the Equal Rights Conference last year, they have participated in many parades.

Originally, everyone just thought they were considered aspiring young people. But with Zhuang Shuyi, a clever guy, even the parade could make some different things. For example, during the May 30th Massacre, the school gate was locked and the students were all planning to break through with force. Zhuang Shuyi showed off his hand, took a small clip and opened it.

In addition, the marching team was surrounded by the army, and she actually smashed a wall of people, leading the marching crowd to retreat from the side. These actions can make the equal rights show the limelight in the school.

Of course, it was also on the blacklist of the school organizer and was under key surveillance. If the girls from the Equity Club were not well-known at home, the Equity Club's Xiaodonglou might have been demolished long ago.

"Liuliu, they are all following us." Song Wenying was timid, but these parades also gave her courage. Now that she said she was going to parade, she still did not fall behind again and again.

"They are not following us, they all want to follow Liuliu." Ye Xian looked back and laughed. "Now, the student union is not as good as us. This is really called "a response to one call."

"Ah. Why do you follow me? I just follow the parade." Zhuang Shuyi was still confused. She had never done anything out of the ordinary.

Her expression made the girls of the Equity Club laugh so hard.

"Look at her, I'm still stupid. Liuliu, you don't know that your Xiaodong Tower Author's name is almost out of school." Yuan Xiaotong laughed. "The teacher who came to visit my house, when it comes to the school I was studying, the first one asked: Is that Xiaodong Tower Author a student of your school? It's really amazing."

"Owner Xiaodong? This name is really interesting. But I am not the president, so how can I refer to me? Maybe I am talking about you, Yuanyuan." Zhuang Shuyi and the others have not decided on the name of the association yet, let alone the president's candidate.

"You are a person who is a good person, but you are not the president? Don't blame me. You just know that you are a lazy guy and you have to shirk responsibility. Anyway, I don't agree except you are the president." Yuan Xiaotong turned out to be the eldest sister in the school. Who dares to refute her words?

"You are called dictatorship." Zhuang Shuyi grimaced at her. "I don't want it. Anyway, you went to the student union report at the end of the year. You have to be like you. I won't do this thankless thing."

"Look, I really want to ask people outside to see your face. What is resourceful and outstanding... I think it's almost the same to describe you as being lazy and lazy. Stop pushing, people say that people dare to speak out for justice when they are pointed at by guns. There is no one else except you."

Zhuang Shuyi scratched his head. "The other party just scared us, but he didn't even need to take the insurance. He really couldn't shoot it."

Everyone was helpless. At such a critical moment, few people had the heart to pay attention to such small details. But this guy who made an amazing move did not realize it at all.
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