The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

In a previous life, late at night when working overtime, a colleague came up to Shen Mian and asked: "If there was a button in front of you that could destroy the world..."

Shen Mian was dizzy as he stared at the characters on the screen. He took a gulp of decaffeinated coffee and said impatiently: "I will definitely press it. I hope that everyone on the earth will be destroyed immediately without distinction, including myself."

"If that doesn't work, I hope that everyone in the world will become game NPCs, so that I don't have to preset their positions and judge their motives, for fear that they will find trouble for me when they are free. Only when I take the initiative to find them, will I Trigger bullshit plots and goddamn missions, and time starts to flow.”

The colleague didn't seem to feel that he was scolded, but still asked: "Then will you treat NPCs differently?"

"Yes, but not many, because I always love myself the most, and my feelings come first. My preferential treatment and tolerance for others, by analogy, is that when I work as a teller, I will give you an extra pack of trial packs. .”

Shen Mian sneered: "For example, if a man insisted on having this kind of idle chat when I was working overtime, I would have told him to get lost. I could listen to what you said without pressing Skip. This is already the greatest favor I have ever given you."

"I love you so much. Really. I'm crying to death. Can you please not stop me from reading the report?"

The view shifts back to the present.

Looking at Grace who was nervous and worried that Shen Mian would jump up and eat her, Shen Mian sighed coldly.

She thought to herself: I have sent out all the trial packs for today.

The black-haired boy said to her: "The bottom of an organization may be there to help each other, but at the leadership level, only naked power and the derivatives of power are circulating. Don't think of you too noble."

"If what you want is the status of a good guy in a story about 'good guys don't get rewarded', it can give you the pleasure of standing on the moral high ground from the victim's perspective, just pretend I didn't say that."

"If not."

"You feel that when you help each other, you are often the only one who contributes and others enjoy the results. The power you don't take the initiative to fight for must be a thief enjoying the benefits of power for you."

Shen Mian's words were full of strange temptation.

"If you really want to see clearly your status in this group, you might as well take a look at how you will be treated after the failure of recruiting me to wave the flag for you to increase your power. Think again, the vassals of the Duke's Palace will Is this how you treat your grandfather?"

"Let's take a look at your club. Does anyone really need any help? Is it possible that they are the source of other people's misfortune?"

"Are you more important to them, or is your title more important to them?"

"..."

Grace maintained her manners and hesitantly disappeared from the bedroom door.

Shen Mian floated onto the bed, threw herself into the sea of ​​pillows, and fell asleep immediately in less than three seconds, never leaving her worries until the next day.

……

On the evening of the third day of school for new students, there will be a grand welcome party.

There will be a rehearsal each in the morning and afternoon that day.

Each program of the welcome party is arranged and performed by the old students as a welcome gift to the new students.

After that, the freshmen will start a month of closed military training. They have to wait until the military training is over to see their seniors and buddies again.

"Although it is nominally a gift from all the old students to the new students, in fact," Xia Qingsong walked backstage with Shen Mian, not forgetting to take a bottle of drink with him, and said happily, "Ninety percent of it is from senior students. Performance, after all, who wants to watch a group of grown-up women twisting and turning on the stage, their dad is so angry and terrifying."

Shen Mian walked through the gust of fragrance with an expressionless face, with his backstage staff work ID hanging around his neck.

"Hey! Brother Xue, have you missed me?"

Amidst the cheers, Xia Qingsong pulled out a tall, plump, hot blond and blue-eyed senior student from the hot dance formation with a small vest and shorts.

Senior Brother used his white, tender and tender fingers to twist Xia Qingsong's arm without even leaving a mark.

"Humph, you little rascal, you haven't been looking for me for several days. Have you fallen in love with another little bastard outside? Let's see who is so shameless and dares to steal my girlfriend."

"I haven't forgotten. Look at the drink I bought for you. I'm afraid you'll be tired from training," Xia Qingsong whispered, "My friend is still here. Save some face for your woman outside, honey."

Senior brother was coaxed instantly, and his breasts under the low-collar vest rubbed Xia Qingsong's arm. He looked at Shen Mian and said, "Our Qingsong told me about you. What did you like? Senior brother told me, I will help you." introduce!"

"Other men are vulgar and vulgar, and they are not as good-looking as my baby."

"Hmph, count you acquainted."

Shen Mian thanked him but was not sensitive, and began to doubt the purpose of his trip.

She shouldn't be curious about what a welcome party would be like in a world where women and men are equal. She really doesn't want to be taken advantage of by others.

Curiosity killed the cat.

There was a commotion at this time.

A group of men dressed in hot clothes and dressed as a boy band faced off against another group wearing gorgeous robes and holding musical instruments.

There seemed to be some kind of argument, and after some pushing and shoving, it finally turned into a sarcastic yin and yang between the two leaders.

"Zhao Nuonuo and Cen Shuangshuang, two influential figures in the second grade," the senior school brother held Xia Qingsong's arm and said with a slight disdain, "They know how to be in the limelight, and it's not just to attract women's attention, this kind of little trick..."

Zhao Nuonuo, the deputy prefect of the second grade, is wearing an exquisite white robe, which is a traditional costume from District 25-27. It is loose on the outside and covers the curves of the body so as not to look slutty, but it tightly hugs the legs on the inside, making it difficult for boys to Take the reserved and delicate steps of a noble man.

The only male SSS in the second grade is Cen Shuangshuang. His clothes are much simpler. He wears a rhinestone low-cut vest, revealing his slender waist, black shorts with suspenders, and a string of beads hanging around his waist. His white thighs are slender and erect, and his eyeshadow and eyeliner are sexy. Red lips are the typical look of hot boys in boy bands.

While Shen Mian was sizing him up, the two men had gone beyond probing and taunting and started poking each other's sore spots.

"Cen Shuangshuang, I heard that your girlfriend dumped you for someone else? Are you still in the mood to show off? That's right, a man who doesn't love himself, a woman is just for fun. If she really wants to become a coward, she still has to choose a good boy. "

Cen Shuangshuang sneered: "I dumped him. Do you understand free love? Oh, I forgot. Some men are still thinking about their previous relationship, and they just like to be a coward to a woman for the rest of their life."

"Free love means giving women free sleep, right? To put it nicely, what serious woman would dare to want you?" Chen Zhao Nuonuo said proudly, "My old Chen is the deputy prefect!"

A group of boys behind him were very energetic and pointed.

Cen Shuangshuang looked around, his eyes locked on Shen Mian who was watching the fun, and sneered: "This is my new girlfriend, isn't it ten thousand times better than your girlfriend?"

Everyone's eyes were directed towards Shen Mian.

Xia Qingsong laughed happily.

Shen Mian was affected by the news: Huh?