Fitzwilliam Darcy?Georgiana Darcy?

Do these two people really exist?

Without thinking too much, she ticked herself first, and then ticked off the names of her sisters one by one.

Press the Enter key to confirm again.

When the confirmation key was touched, it glowed a soft blue color, rippling like water waves.

As the water waves continued to spread, there was a soft sound of music in the room.

Accompanied by the mixed music of piano and violin, a soft white light appeared.

"Hello, the cloud classroom built in the Almighty system is here to serve you."

The standard female voice said softly.

When the white light dissipated, the five girls holding hands knelt on the ground and found that the environment around them had changed.

In front of me is no longer Lydia's small room where several girls sit together is a bit cramped, but a spacious and bright house with floor-to-ceiling windows on the opposite side, a long pole on the left, and an incomparable pole on the right. Huge mirror.

Lydia looked down at her clothes in surprise, it turned into a blue and white tight skirt.

The upper body is a short weird dress, and the lower body is a short skirt that doesn't cover the knees, and trousers (or socks) wrapped to the toes.

To be honest, this is really inappropriate and not very ladylike, and such clothes can only be worn in one's own room at most.

[This is the future fitness technology clothing, the host does not need to be nervous, it will help you relieve muscle pressure during exercise, and shape a more powerful, elegant and tall body. 】

"Oh, so," Lydia suddenly realized, and explained a little to the sisters who were pulling their clothes out.

[Otherwise, why do you think it is so expensive,] the system complained, [I added a little skirt for you because of the aesthetics, and the material cost is very expensive!Not only clothing costs, but also venues, teacher hiring, and special statistics]

"All right, all right," Lydia clasped her hands together and praised the system, "I see, the system is not a profiteer, but a good person, sent by the heavens to save us from our dire straits."

【Of course. 】

After explaining clearly, the five nervous people relaxed, and they asked Lydia if she could move around freely in this classroom.

After getting an affirmative answer, I fumbled around.

"Here, there are a dozen cups here!" Mary touched the automatic water dispenser in surprise, and opened the door below, "Is this made of paper? It's amazing!"

"Hey! Look here!" Kitty opened the closet, and there seemed to be some costumes for the show, with exaggerated and novel styles, and the decorations on them looked beautiful and eye-catching.

Elizabeth picked up a book on the nearby bookshelf, sat cross-legged on the ground with Jane, and read it with relish.

Before the girls could finish exploring this somewhat magical and mysterious classroom, the door was pushed open.

There was a creak, and then there was the crisp sound of heels hitting the ground.

click, click.

From behind the half-hidden wooden door, a tall, elegant and noble woman walked in.

Her long hair was coiled up high, she wore a sombrero hat, and held a fan to hide her expression.

"Hello, everyone," she said softly. "Thank you for inviting me to teach you the first lesson of this course. It's a pleasure to meet you all."

Mary, who was stunned, was pulled over by Kitty, who reacted quickly. They stood in a row, neatly holding up their short skirts, and saluted the teacher.

This scene was really a bit funny, the lady chuckled twice, and simply closed the fan, revealing her amazingly glamorous face.

The teacher's reddish-brown hair set off her red lips as aggressively as a fire, which could burn people's hearts.

The dress she was wearing was a simple black and white check pattern, with some pearls dotted on it. The simple and not sloppy style showed her good taste.

Seeing the trembling looks of the fledgling girls, the teacher smiled.

"Don't be nervous," her voice slowed down, and her tone became gentler, "Just a little bit."

She lifted the hem of her skirt shyly and saluted them.

The red-brown hair fell from her shoulders, revealing her slender and thin snow-white neck.

"Hello, everyone," she said calmly, "I am your teacher, and you can call me Ms. Anne."

"Let's start now." She opened and closed her fan proficiently, and then tapped her palm, "Our class today is mainly to train you in etiquette and posture. The class is three times a week, and the next class should still be taught by me. I change teachers every two times, do you have any other questions?"

"No," several people looked at each other and said sparsely.

"Okay then," she clapped her hands, "let's start now."

To their surprise, the teacher was a bit unexpected.

"Now, come on," she took the lead and walked out of the classroom, "first, follow me out of the classroom and walk around in the eyes of others."

Just, just wear this?

Several sisters looked at each other, and they all hesitated.

Annie took two steps, but she didn't hear footsteps behind her, so she turned around, "What's wrong?"

She looked at Lydia, and Lydia pointed to her too short skirt, and showed a begging expression.

Annie shrugged.

"Girls, your first lesson," she turned, "is to stay out of other people's eyes."

Annie opened the door and walked out.

The five sisters looked at each other.

After a while, the restless Lydia couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'll go first," she gritted her teeth, and took the lead to keep up with her thick skin.

"Next me," Kitty followed.

Then there was the taciturn Mary, who walked out fearlessly with her eyes closed.

Finally Jane and Elizabeth came out side by side.

As soon as Lydia stepped out of the door of the room, she heard a chattering noise.

"Look, she's dressed so strangely," the female voice teased, "I haven't seen a monkey before, is this a monkey?"

"I don't know, dear," replied the male voice, "I haven't seen a breed like this, so I don't know for sure."

Who is this!

Lydia was annoyed by these two guys who were too arrogant.

She didn't care whether she would follow the teacher in front of her or not, she simply took off the shoe on one foot, lifted the shoe, and threw it in the direction of the sound.

Snapped!

Center the red heart.

She clapped her hands triumphantly, showing a sassy smile, "Hey, I can't cure you yet?"

After waiting for a while, there was no response from the two dogs and men.

She hesitated for a while, then simply took off another shoe and threw it into the grass.

Still no response.

Lydia frowned, looked at her bare feet, and then at the quiet grass.

She looked around cautiously.

Then sneaking barefoot, carefully bent down to pick up the shoes from the grass.

The man and woman who should have been hiding in the grass or staying nearby disappeared, but their shoes were stained with mud.

Lydia patted her shoes dejectedly, put them back on her feet, and was about to get up.

Turning around, I suddenly met the teacher Anne's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Annie slightly covered the corners of her raised lips with her fan, "Nice job, Lydia."

"Thank you," Lydia said subconsciously.

After finishing speaking, I realized that I had actually done such a rude thing!And got caught!

Said that she did a good job, probably she didn't leave from the beginning, and watched the whole process of her shoe throwing at dogs and men.

She shrank her neck guiltily and lowered her head.

"Look up, chest out," Annie walked around behind her, and tapped Lydia's bent back lightly with the fan in her hand, "Since you've done it, accept it frankly."

Lydia, who was hit on the back by the golden fan, felt a shock all over her body.

Ah, it hurts! ! ! !

"Yes, ma'am," she replied immediately with a burst of desire to survive, and at the same time tried her best to straighten her small body.

"That's right," Annie turned around in satisfaction, "Go on, this time I have to follow."

She led Lydia down to the pergola, where the remaining four sisters stayed.

Lydia got lost when she went out, and Anne had to turn back to find her.

She told the four sisters to stay here, but fortunately they were still obedient.

In fact, the remaining four girls in the Bennet family were simply overwhelmed by the beauty of the scenery.

In the classroom, it is hard to imagine that the courtyard outside is such a beautiful place.

Even with floor to ceiling windows, it doesn't seem to reflect the full view.

When all the people were gathered, the team moved again.

A group of people walked through the scenery, the grass was dense and thick, the trees were lush and lush, surrounded by a vast and boundless lake, the winding path under their feet seemed endless, and there were a few crisp and clear birdsong from time to time, It's as beautiful as entering a fairyland by mistake.

The color of the courtyard is fresh and soft, and the five of them can't help but wonder what a charming and feminine lady the owner of the courtyard is, to design and take care of the courtyard like this.

"The owner of this courtyard is truly amazing," Lydia sighed involuntarily.

After finishing speaking, she saw the teacher's eyes turned away with a smile again, and she didn't dare to say anything when she looked directly at her.

"I might as well tell you," Anne said in a good mood, "this is my manor. I have lived here since I lost my husband."

Widow?

Lydia suddenly looked up and glanced at Anne.

"But I don't think you look like you've ever been married," said Elizabeth sincerely. "You look as if you were our age."

Lydia nodded desperately.

It is true that this Ms. Anne does not look like she has ever been married, but looks like she is in the age of marriage, with fair and delicate skin and a graceful figure.

Annie winked playfully at the five sisters, "I think, let's keep this secret until the end."

"This is a too long story," Annie picked at her hair lazily, "but I did lose my husband. And I'm still doing well now."

After walking around for a long time, they finally entered the main entrance of the manor.

There is a band playing slow and melodious tunes at the door, and large decorative flowers are generously decorated on the vines.

Sophisticated, chic and elegant.

Lydia looked around like an ugly duckling who had strayed into a swan party, feeling that she was out of place here.

She called out to the system as if for help.

"System," she asked, "what's the situation?"

【Yo, you think of me," the system said sourly, 【I thought you had forgotten me a long time ago. 】

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