Accompanied by the melodious music, the men and women started dancing together in pairs.

Wenxiu's dance steps were very clumsy, and she stepped on Puyi's feet several times. This was her first time attending a dance party. Puyi used to take Wanrong to take care of her when she went out, so she could only stay at home to do female work.

As for the reason, it is very simple. First, Wenxiu clearly opposes the restoration and does not like Puyi; second, Wenxiu looks ordinary and cannot give Puyi face.

Puyi hugged Wenxiu's waist and gradually moved towards the edge of the dance floor. He said in an inauspicious voice: "Stop making trouble, as long as you are willing to go home, I will never neglect you in the future!"

"Do you think it's possible?" Wenxiu sneered. She had already figured out that she had to fight against an unfair life. If she hadn't been prosecuted for divorce in the newspaper, Puyi wouldn't have looked at her directly.

"Wenxiu, I beg you!" Puyi's tone softened, "It is not good for everyone to break up with a couple for a hundred days. If you do this, where will the face of the Qing royal family be put?"

"Qing Dynasty? Haha," Wenxiu smiled disdainfully, "It's late in the morning and late, I am now a citizen of the Republic of China."

Puyi was so sad and angry that he was helpless: "If you have any conditions, please ask me, I will try my best to satisfy them."

"I don't have the conditions," Wenxiu said, "Tianjin District Court has accepted the case and will be held as soon as next month. If you don't want to be in court, you can choose to agree to divorce."

"It's really irreversible?" Puyi asked.

Wenxiu said firmly: "Impossible."

Of course Puyi didn't want to sue, it would be too ugly. He said: "Divorce is OK, but I have a condition."

"Say!" Wen Xiu said.

Puyi said: "After the divorce, you are not allowed to marry someone else again, because you are my imperial concubine of the Qing Dynasty!"

Wen Xiu smiled and said, "Then let's go to a lawsuit."

"Bitch!"

Puyi was furious and roared in a low voice: "Do you want to force me to death?"

"I have died once!" Wen Xiu said frankly. She had indeed died once. She committed suicide shortly after leaving the palace, but was rescued by the palace maid.

"Okay, okay, you can get married again, but it must be three years later!" Puyi had no choice but to take another step.

Wen Xiu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "I promise you."

The two reached a divorce agreement. Puyi felt that she was hopeless and without waiting for the dance music to end, she let Wenxiu go out of the dance floor alone.

At this moment, Zhou Hexuan hugged Wanrong and started dancing while talking and laughing.

"How are you doing recently?" Zhou Hexuan asked.

"It's okay." Wanrong smiled bitterly. In fact, she hadn't gone out for many days, and Puyi's temper became more and more strange, and she completely regarded her as a punching bag.

Zhou Hexuan enlightened: "Women should learn to be self-reliant and self-improvement and control their own destiny. Look at how wonderful Wenxiu's life is now, it's all her own efforts."

Wanrong said sadly: "It's impossible for me to sue for divorce like Wen Xiu, right?"

"Why not?" Zhou Hexuan asked back.

Wanrong didn't even dare to think about divorce, and she was too rebellious. But the more she did, the more restless she became. She knew she couldn't do it, but she wanted to try it. Wenxiu set a good example for her.

"I... forget it, my life is pretty good now." Wanrong lowered her head and said.

Zhou Hexuan suddenly hugged Wanrong's slender waist tightly, leaned into her ear and whispered: "If you have other ideas in the future, you can come to me for help."

The warm air flow blew on my ears, feeling warm and itchy. Wanrong's cheeks were slightly red and as thin as a mosquito responded, and took the initiative to put her body closer, and she touched and rubbed from time to time as her feet moved.

Gradually, Wanrong almost snuggled into Zhou Hexuan's arms, and the two of them continued to dance halfway through, and their solid chest made her feel very safe.

Suddenly the lights were bright, but the dance music was over.

Wanrong suddenly woke up, pushed Zhou Hexuan away as guiltyly, tidied up her clothes and walked towards Puyi.

Puyi's whole face was dark, and he dragged Wanrong's hand and scolded: "Go home!"

...

The next morning.

A series of Chinese and foreign newspapers such as Ta Kung Pao, New Tianjin Daily, Yongbao, Current Newspaper, and Beijing-Tianjin Times all published news on the front page of the establishment of the China Hope Education Foundation.

As Zhou Hexuan expected, the Education Foundation itself was not eye-catching, because during the Republic of China period, there were too many groups, and people were no longer surprised. The real selling point was still around Wenxiu. Not only did the imperial concubine divorce, but now she is still coming out to do education. These are all challenging people's traditional thinking.

Peking Women's Normal University, graduation class.

A female student rushed into the classroom with a newspaper waving and waving: "Students, big news!"

"What big news?" the other girls asked around.

The female student spread out the newspaper and said, "The Young Marshal raised funds to build education, and Dao Fei Wenxiu broke his ambition! This newspaper reported that yesterday, the Fengjun Young Marshal Zhang Xueliang held a banquet and announced the establishment of the China Hope Education Foundation. The Young Marshal himself served as the president. The vice presidents include Feng Yong, Zhou Hexuan and Wenxiu... To save expenses, education is established. All the drinks at this dance are boiled water... When Dao Fei Wenxiu spoke, he broke his ambition on the spot and vowed to serve Chinese education for life.

Education... The China Hope Education Foundation will be committed to opening free primary schools across the country and providing free lunch for teachers and students. Vice President Feng Yong said that the foundation's administrative expenses shall not be higher than 15% of the annual donations, and those who embezzle and embezzle donors will be severely punished... The foundation expects to establish 30 Hope Primary Schools in Zhili within this year. Now there is a shortage of administrative personnel and teachers. I am eager to join the society to join the event and revitalize the country!”

Before the female student could finish her study, the other girls were already around her to read the newspaper. I saw two news pictures on the front page, one of which was Zhang Xueliang giving a speech, and the other was that Wen Xiu cut her hair with scissors.

Especially the photo of Wenxiu made the female students excited and immediately started discussing:

"The Dao Concubine is really a strange woman. Not only did she make a lawsuit for divorce in the newspaper, but she has also stopped inventing her ambition to contribute to the country!"

"Yes, women in the new era should do this."

"My family is urging me to go back and get married. Now I want to learn Wenxiu and devote my life to the cause of Chinese education!"

"We will graduate in half a month. Let's go to the Hope Education Foundation to apply for a faculty job."

"How can I only run primary schools?"

"What's wrong with primary school? Basic education is also very important."

"But we are studying at a normal university, so it's a bit of a waste to teach elementary school."

"I care about the university and elementary school, as long as it is to contribute to the country."

"Go together, count me!"

“…”

The same situation occurred in major schools in Beijing and Tianjin, especially female students, who were infected by Wen Xiu's hair cut and they all clamored to join.

Mr. Lu Xun has not left Peking yet. He is preparing to finish his graduating class and go south to teach at Xiamen University. During class that day, he was encouraged by the students. When Lu Xun returned home in the evening, he wrote an essay titled "A Trial on the Hope of Chinese Education."
Chapter completed!