Yuzao went to the dean.

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

The Dean frowned, "it's against the rules."

Si yuzao smiled and said, "Dean, you know that students' grades will be better if you combine work and rest. I have a way. Do you think it's ok?"

The Dean actually wants to return a favor to Si yuzao, so he is waiting. When Si yuzao comes up with a perfect excuse, at least she needs to say it through her mouth.

"... recently, the customs office is very nervous, and the goods in and out are particularly strict. There must be something fishy. Our school organized a small-scale campaign, shouted a few slogans and took some photos at the door of the customs office.

If someone asks what the first grade students do, the school can answer that it is a formal activity; If someone took a picture of us entering the song and dance hall, the school said it was framed by the customs Yamen. We were just passing by and didn't go in. " Si yuzao said.

People tend to trust students more.

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

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

Of course, this is the worst case.

More often, St. Debao medical school is just a small school, and the people and the press don't care what the students do at all.

Only famous students or famous students will stand out.

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

He smiled at Si yuzao and lowered his voice slightly. "Activities can't 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 it than not.

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

Zhang Xinmei immediately had an idea.

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

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

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

Si yuzao told the news to his classmates.

There are dozens of people in a class. Naturally, some people are angry and some people are not on the right track.

The student union will soon know.

Du Xi remained calm and just told people: "follow them secretly and remember to take photos of the evidence."

The activities of dozens of students were not small. They shouted slogans and went to the door of the customs yamen, claiming that the customs yamen blocked trade.

The people from the customs office came out to coax them for a long time and said a lot of good words before they took away these little ancestors.

Zhang Xinmei's car stopped not far away, and the corners of her lips moved slightly.

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

Except for no guests and no spirits, the song and dance hall is the same as usual, especially when the Indian dancers show their slender waist, the eyes of the students who have not seen the world are straight.

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

From 7 p.m. to 10 p.m., the three hours of singing and dancing gave the students a great insight. When they went out, they were all flushed.

Duxi is waiting for news.

Unexpectedly, he sent someone to call him: "young master, I'm in the patrol room now..."

Du Xi was surprised.

Zhang Xinmei has long said that there will be no photos on this street unless he asked someone to take them.

The servant of the Du family was clumsy. As soon as he appeared, he was caught by Zhang Xinmei's people and sent directly to the French patrol room.

After the students had a good time, they separated.

No one took the initiative to mention this matter to the people of the Federation. First, Si yuzao is a member of the Federation, and it is easy to expose her small report; Second, her family's financial resources are amazing. She looks very promising in Shanghai. Her classmates betrayed her, which is more difficult to mix than those who offended the Federation.

Moreover, Si yuzao almost covers them. She is very protective and reassures her classmates.

This matter also made trouble. Many people asked about it, but it didn't end. That night, the students went out with the written approval of the school.

Si yuzao thanks Zhang Xinmei very much.

As a result, Zhang Xinmei and Si yuzao moved in their hearts.

She turned her face slightly and looked at Zhang Xinmei.

Zhang Xinmei is as tall as Si yuzao's father. She has an open chest and flat shoulders. She is a tall and brave man. He has thick hair, a little long, which occasionally falls off to cover his eyes - his cynical eyes with shrewdness.

Such shrewdness, supported by faith, is so wise.

The man si yuzao admires most is her father. She also wants to find a man like his father in the future, and Zhang Xinmei is undoubtedly the most like.

His figure and shape, his character and temper, and even when he laughs badly, are a bit like her father-in-law.

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

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

She wanted to share his joy and ease 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 or ridicule, but quietly looked at her for a while: "yuzao, is general Deng Gao familiar with your family?"

Deng Gao used to be the deputy of the Department of Commerce. Now he has become a teacher. After Yan Xinnong retired, he is the supreme officer of the Department's force.

"Well, very familiar." Yuzao road.

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

Si yuzao nodded.

"... you said you wanted to follow me, but when the muzzle is open in the future, you should aim at your grandfather, your uncle Deng, and other confidants of your grandfather and your Abba. Can you do it?" Asked Zhang Xinmei.

Si yuzao was frozen involuntarily. Zhang Xinmei touched her head: "study hard, silly child!"