100 ways to be a scumbag boss

The originally bright night suddenly became much darker.

A few gusts of cool breeze swept through the grass and trees in the flower bed.

Slowly, a few crystals fell from the sky.

After that, there is June snow that is visible to the naked eye.

She snapped her fingers, and the snow fell. She snapped her fingers again, and the snow stopped.

This time the system was dumbfounded...

Demon? ......monster? !

"Go back, I'm sleeping. If I keep chirping, I'll crush you." When she smiled, she was very innocent and cute, and her breasts were very juicy.

After unlocking the first few talents and skills, she restrained her sharpness. Her breathtaking beauty was too eye-catching and would cause her a lot of trouble, so her charm and strength were all suppressed.

She doesn't want to get too involved in worldly affairs. Most of the fates of mortals are destined by God. She just wants to have an ordinary love relationship with them. However, most of the people who have been with her will have more blessings from heaven. With your blessing, your career and life will be smoother.

The snowflakes cleared and she pulled the quilt over her head.

There were too few of these things, and she really couldn't arouse any interest in them. She originally thought it would be a good little toy, but now it seems that the function is still too single.

She thought that the rewards given by this thing were probably obtained by burning the soul of the host.

There is a cycle of cause and effect in the world, and retribution is unsatisfactory. Nothing can be obtained without hard work. Everything that falls from the sky is false. Only what you learn and master by yourself is real, and everything else is nonsense.

"Hey! You, what on earth are you?"

The small system is in a hurry.

It doesn't want to fall asleep in this world forever, but the girl in front of it doesn't seem to be human, Gan!

"I am your father."

As she spoke, she popped the ball of blue light out of the window and sealed it under the locust tree in the center of the community.

Well...it's finally quiet.

......

Last night, June Piaoxue went viral on WeChat Moments. Even if the college entrance examination was held today, there were still students discussing it.

Many experts have come forward to give their own opinions, but all of them point to... science.

What molecular energy tides.

What solar storms cause.

What atmospheric water vapor condenses.

......

A series of garbled words that make people laugh.

Of course, today's society still advocates science, and everyone does not believe in so-called feudal superstition.

Once someone says on the Internet that the end of science is metaphysics, there will immediately be a wave of rebuttals, saying that they have read too many novels about Qing Tian Bai Ri.

If you don’t know how to speak, don’t speak!

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, they were not allowed to become elites.

Don't be feudal and superstitious all day long.

......

She stood outside the examination room, the sun was shining fiercely, and there were already a few students scattered in the classroom.

The little girl dangled her pencil case and looked down at the people coming and going under the teaching building.

The tips of the leaves were wilted by the sun, but the grass underneath looked very energetic.

Jinhuan was lucky enough to be assigned to take the exam at this school.

Yuan Dahai sent her over early. With that nervousness, he might have thought that he was the one taking the college entrance examination today!

The atmosphere in the room was too heavy.

She simply stood outside and waited for about 10 minutes before entering, then walked inside.

Suddenly, the little girl's eyes paused, and a hint of interest flashed across her beautiful tea-green pupils.

Standing in the corridor on the third floor, she noticed the man who looked um... very scum at first sight.

No glasses, black open shirt, wide shoulders and narrow waist, suit and leather shoes, very tall, about 1 meters tall, the single tail ring on the little finger is particularly eye-catching.

Mingjiaye accidentally bumped into a little girl when she turned the corner of the stairs.

The faint scent of camellia is fleeting on the tip of the nose.

She seemed to be in a hurry, so she didn't look back at all and just threw herself downstairs.

An exam admission ticket fell on the stairs.

He frowned slightly, bent down, picked up the things, and looked at the name column.

Three words were clearly written on it: Shen Jinhuan