Chapter 263： The Poetry of the Republic of China and the Distance Forty-five

Chapter 263 Poems of the Republic of China and Far Away Forty-five

"Shi Ruan, you are shameless." As soon as Shen Rouxi got excited, her mind felt as if she had run away from home suddenly.

Seeing Chen Jinhe holding Ruan Ruan's hand, Shen Rouxi didn't care what the occasion was, and cursed angrily.

Ruan Ruan didn't really want to care about her.

One of the five scumbags is not worth the shot at all.

It’s just a pity, Shen Rouxi didn’t have such self-awareness and cognition.

Always feel like a **** of war?

Well, drag down the altar and reflect on yourself slowly.

Wanting to understand this, Ruan Ruan turned his head and said with a half-smile, "Miss Ruan? I heard that Miss Shen is a new-style woman. Why do you still speak in such an old-fashioned way? Please call me Miss Ruan."

Halfway through speaking, Ruan Ruan lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head and said, "You didn't remind me, but I forgot. I haven't congratulated Mr. Shen yet, and I got what I wanted."

After he finished speaking, he looked away and didn't mention it any more.

This knife is going to go down, and it will hurt a few people, so it is not something Ruan Ruan can take into account.

There are always five scumbags who want to stand up for Shen Rouxi, and of course they may be jealous.

In this case, Ruan Ruan still understands.

"Anyway, you are also Rou Xi's sister-in-law. It's really shameless to be so pretentious."

"Rouxi is so old, she doesn't even care about marriage, she really doesn't have any family education."

"In broad daylight, to be like a man..."

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Once the woman spoke, the scene went out of control.

Of course, there were two sissies in the middle who followed along with a few words.

Ruan Ruan really doesn't want to talk to these people.

A group of self-proclaimed new-style women still hold on to old-style things every day.

The problem with is that she thinks she is a new-style woman, but she wants to restrain others with old-style standards.

It is not the first time Ruan Ruan has seen this kind of double-standard operation.

It doesn't take much effort to fight the five scumbags, but it's just a lot of noise when you are always chatting around.

"It's in vain that all of you are still self-proclaimed new-style women, and the thoughts in your bones have not changed at all. What is the difference between you and those old-school women." Ruan Ruan has never used a knife, a mouth is enough.

After that, the women who spoke just now have already fallen by two-thirds.

If your knee hurts, what if your heart also hurts?

"Thinking that I have stayed abroad and can speak a few foreign languages, so I am a new-style woman?" When he said this, Ruan Ruan stood up with a fierce momentum.

"You only know the shape and don't understand the heart. Even if you live abroad for a long time, you can't change the constraints in your bones, and what moral point do you stand on to ask others?" Ruan Ruan His tone was soft, but strong.

The crowd was so overwhelmed by her that they were speechless.

Even Cui Qinxue felt very uncomfortable at Ruan Ruan's words.

She suddenly couldn't understand Shen Guangxi's ex-wife.

I used to think she was pitiful, a poor woman bound by an old-fashioned feudal marriage.

But Ruan Ruan after the divorce has shined brightly. At least in this ten-mile foreign market, in the past two months, there is really no one who can be as famous as Ruan Ruan.

From an old-fashioned woman under the responsibility of feudal etiquette, to a teaching assistant teacher in today's new-style school.

This change of identity is actually something that many new-style women can't ask for.

Yes, they only pay attention to the surface, only pursue the surface.

But now they haven't even changed this superficially.

I can only read poems every day, wear dresses, and pretend that I really have changed my bones.

But now that Ruan Ruan poked her like this, her knees hurt a lot.