Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

The original owner's experience was also very shitty. She had been very interested in biology since she was a child, but due to the pressure of life, she did not continue her studies after graduating from college. Instead, she pursued stability and passed the civil service exam.

She herself is very fascinated by the history of paleontology, and firmly believes that the union of men and women is traditional, and that the current way of union between men and women is not conducive to the continuation of human biology.

In fact, all scholars with some knowledge in biology know this truth, but the current relationship between men and women does not allow such a tradition. Radicals will avoid this history and firmly push science to male-female reproduction, parthenogenesis, or artificial babies. They firmly believe that humans can transform the world and create life.

This type of radical scholars are also the most profitable type of people. If the original owner continued to study and studied paleontology, he might not earn a penny after graduation, and might even have to bear the huge loans needed for research.

She had no choice but to take an exam for a civil service position related to her major, which meant working in a sexual orientation correction center.

She had her own selfish reasons for applying for this unit. She wanted to observe closely the reasons why these "sick" people with abnormal sexual orientations had abnormal sexual orientations. Perhaps she could discover the incorruptibility of human traditions since ancient times, or prove that the correction of sexual orientation has always been a paradox.

After she worked here for a while, she was almost dazzled by the generous salary and easy work.

Is science as important as having enough food to eat and living comfortably? Obviously not. Instead of trying to change the world by one's own strength, it is better to adapt to the times.

If it hadn't been for that incident, the original owner might have really integrated into this place and become an ordinary member of the masses. In order not to be regarded as a freak by others, he would have married a woman and had a daughter...

But ever since that incident, she could no longer pretend to be blind and continue living in a daze.

That was not long after she graduated from college and had just started working and was still in the internship stage. Aunt Wang, who was responsible for handing over the work to her, helped her get familiar with the work.

In the girls' area, she met a girl with somewhat strange behavior. She had wheat-colored skin and a strong yet beautiful body. She looked like she would be very popular with girls.

The weird thing is that ever since Jiang Yuan came in, her eyes have been on her.

He looked at her openly, but without any malice, as if he was simply curious about her.

If Jiang Yuan didn't know clearly that the people imprisoned here all had different sexual orientations, he would have suspected that she had a crush on him.

The aunt who was familiar with the business with Jiang Yuan also had a subtle attitude towards her. She noticed the girl's scrutiny of Jiang Yuan, and after leaving the girl's sight, she warned Jiang Yuan: "Don't touch that girl, it's best to stay away from her. There are people behind her who we can't afford to offend."

Jiang Yuan: "Then why did she come here? Usually people in high positions would keep these habits secret."

Aunt Wang felt that she was too young and had a low understanding of things, so she couldn't help but warn her with some concern: "Her identity is special, so she is not taken seriously, but she is not someone we can mess with. Maybe she can be taken away without a diploma in the future. Remember, don't punish her, and try to push it to others if you have to. You are a newcomer and it is easy for you to be pushed out to take the blame, so be careful."

Jiang Yuan nodded vigorously, thanked this unreserved senior solemnly, then held the notebook and wrote the following line: Don't get close to the beautiful sisters in the girls' area.

As I approached the boys' area, I heard some crying from afar, and the sounds became clearer the closer I got.

The source of the sound is in the Bliss Room.

It seemed that the movie had already ended. The door was half-open and a handsome boy was kneeling inside. He seemed to have suffered a great blow. He covered his face with his hands and liquid kept oozing out from between his fingers.

Aunt Wang quietly approached Jiang Yuan and whispered, "Look, that's the one who came in with the girl just now. They are a couple."

Jiang Yuan's mouth opened slightly, and she couldn't help but look at the boy again.

In her studies, in previous marriages and childbearing, the male was usually stronger and stronger, while the female was weaker. Could such a pair conform to the theory of paleontology? Perhaps they were a good pair to observe.

She hesitated and glanced at the sentence written in the notebook.

It's okay, just observe, contact is not necessary.

As if sensing something, the crying boy raised his head and glanced over here with tearful eyes.

The next few days were almost a repetition of this life, going back and forth to familiarize herself with the business, being stared at by curious beauties, and then watching her male partner cry in different places.

One day Jiang Yuan was really curious because he cried every time she visited him. Finally, she couldn't help asking Aunt Wang:

"I heard that the pain of the punishment is moderate, just to make them form a reflex muscle memory. Why doesn't anyone else cry because of this, but only he cries every time?"

Aunt Wang once again showed the look of an experienced person looking at a little white rabbit: "Of course the higher-ups gave us a heads up in advance. His punishment will be several times more severe than that of others. This is his punishment."

……

A week later, Aunt Wang officially retired, and Jiang Yuan officially patrolled on her own. Her main jobs were film projectionist and patroller.

As for "movies", including gay movies, girl-girl movies, and boy-girl movies, she only needs to pick the right "movies" to show, and punishing the audience's reactions to the "movies" is not within her management.

She encountered a difficult problem on her first day of work. The girl who had been observing her for a long time came up and talked to her.

She came prepared and was waiting for him along the route she had to take during her inspections. She had her arms crossed over her chest, her hair was unkempt and casually tied behind her, and she looked a bit lazy and aggressive.

With an aura that could not be ignored, she greeted Jiang Yuan when he was still one meter away: "Hi, new movie projectionist, my name is Melaya, and I have been observing you for a long time."

Jiang Yuan kept Aunt Wang's advice in mind and didn't want to get too entangled with her, so he responded and prepared to leave her.

Then, Melaya pressed him firmly against the wall in the hallway.

Jiang Yuan: ...

Melaya raised an eyebrow: "You're not blushing?"

Then she leaned close to Jiang Yuan's ear and asked, "Is our new movie projectionist also heterosexual?"

Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes: "You seem to be extremely confident in your charm? Not everyone is attracted to you."

Melaya dropped her playful smile and withdrew her arm.

In such a simple action, Jiang Yuan found a small note in his hand.

"Hey, I think you're different from the others, can you help me?"

There was actually a hint of pleading and vulnerability on that arrogant and noble face.

"Please, Yang Ling's condition must be very bad. I'm afraid he can't hold on."

Jiang Yuan was conflicted for a while, thinking of the boy who was always crying, and whose condition was not very good every day. He was so thin that his ribs could be clearly seen on his chest.

"It won't happen again."

Jiang Yuan put on a stern face and pretended to be someone who was not easy to mess with.