The good substitute is actually a group pet

??In the discussion area of ​​Suihe Villa, a post that was sent 5 minutes ago was pushed to the top.

??[False introduction: Suihe Villa 5.1.1 version test Ⅰ. 】

??-False introduction: Seeing that many people questioned the suspicion of cheating Krypton in identity conversion, this post made a test for this problem.

??-Delusion: Let’s first analyze the gift package of changing your life.This gift pack is dispensable for Buddhist players.But it is undeniable that this gift pack will give players more information and resources, and of course, it can also make non-chiefs angry. [European Emperor Panda Head.jpg]

??-False introduction: After racial classification, the advantages of identity can still provide players with a lot of help.for example……

??-Arrogance: The data analysis is shown in the figure. [Picture]×5

??Meng Tinghe looked at Wang Jie's analysis and couldn't help but hook his lips.

??Any social circle, a specific field, or a direct extension to a certain race, will have different identities or status, and even class stratification or hierarchical suppression.

?? This update of Suihe Villa hides this point.

??If a player whose initial status is not very good uses a gift bag to change his identity, even if he is classified into a higher race, the gift bag will never be wasted, and the advantage of identity can still bring him benefits.

??As for the benefits, it is the content of the subsequent version update...Anyway, there is no update so quickly, staying up late to catch up with work once is enough.

??Meng Tinghe stroked the corner of his slightly raised mouth, his eyes filled with the serenity of salted fish.

?? But he did not expect that Wang Jie discovered this so quickly.

??Meng Tinghe has an impression of this big guy called Wang Jie.This person only played this game a few days ago, and in just a few days, he made countless krypton gold, and even wrote a strategy.

??It is the embodiment of wisdom and wealth.

??This is the second time that Wang Jie posted a guide, and many people unexpectedly joined him.

??Meng Tinghe swiped down, and checked the players' feedback by the way.

??-Here it comes, the rational yet sarcasm-filled arrogance comes again.

??-666, really, wait for the boss to come up with a strategy on racial classification.Damn, I'm really speechless when I'm assigned to an individual class. I want to see how the balance is.

??-srds, this is the question that the planner should respond to...

??-It’s the first time I’ve seen the mastermind so eagerly posting a strategy.

??-Although the boss just appeared a few days ago.

??-When you say that, I suddenly feel like an insider...

??-It's not... just... a sudden desire for money.

??…

?? This time Meng Tinghe was really happy.

??The conscience of heaven and earth, Wang Jie is really not an insider, and I don't know how he will feel when he sees this comment.

?? When quitting the post, Meng Tinghe casually liked it. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was on the official account, and silently canceled the like.

??It's a pity that this praise has been screenshotted by sharp-eyed and quick-handed players, which has further confirmed the rumor that the false referral is an insider of the game company. Of course, these are all things to come.

??…

?? "Yo, it's quite a spring breeze."

??Meng Tinghe walked down the stairs with precision, but his eyes were still on the screen. He heard a strange yin and yang sentence from the side, so he took the time to analyze it.

?? Prosperous?He didn't, he was still very calm and composed.

?? Certainly not talking about him.

??So Meng Tinghe didn't look up, but went downstairs firmly.

?? until his sleeve was pulled.

??Meng Tinghe was led by this moderate resistance, spun his heels, stopped, and looked up at the person who blocked him.

??Three tall boys blocked the stairs, and the leader looked at him with an unfriendly expression.

"What's the matter?" Meng Tinghe asked with his smile gone.

?? The boy at the beginning is quite handsome, but his eyes are full of indignation.

??He stared at Meng Tinghe, and said, "Didn't you just smile happily?"

??Meng Tinghe looked puzzled, the comments on that post were really funny.

?? Judging by the other party's attitude, it's not a matter of seeking revenge, but more like venting out of anger.

??At this point, the morning class is over, and there are students everywhere who go back to the dormitory for instant noodles after class, or go out to look for food after waking up. The stairs are blocked by so many big boys, and it becomes crowded.

??Meng Tinghe glanced at a boy who was bouncing up the stairs carrying a pot, and sighed almost imperceptibly.

?? There is no way to solve the problem by being blocked like this. Rao is impatient to quarrel with others, and he doesn't want to affect the innocent.

??...Although he didn't understand why he was blocked, his intuition should have something to do with the performance at the party.

??Meng Tinghe looked at the leading boy and motioned him to look at the stairs: "Take a step and talk."

??The boy glanced at the person who went upstairs, understood what Meng Tinghe meant, and a trace of puzzlement and inquiry flashed in his eyes.

?? "Okay." The boy simply nodded.

??Meng Tinghe raised his hand and gently pressed his abdomen, followed behind to their dormitory.

??When you walk in, you will be greeted with the smell of sweaty socks and overnight instant noodles.Standing at the door, Meng Tinghe suffocated secretly, and quietly used his heel to hook the door a little further, trying to let the outside air in.

??The other side obviously also smelled this smell. One of the boys with well-featured features looked at Meng Tinghe's pale face, smiled awkwardly and shyly, quickly cleaned up the table, and opened the window by the way.

?? The one at the beginning had a complicated expression, and when he spoke again, his momentum was weakened by the smell of the dormitory: "I thought you wouldn't come over."

??…

??During more than a year of university career, many people tried to find fault with Meng Tinghe, but without exception, they failed.What annoys them the most is always Meng Tinghe's attitude towards those who find fault, or his inclusive and serene eyes—"Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing you have a problem with your brain, you are right", "Hmm, you are done talking." Is it?", "I'm going to eat after I finish talking."

??Even if Meng Tinghe didn't say a word, his eyes would make those who find fault with him half dead.

??People who have participated in the fault-finding unanimously felt that Meng Tinghe's attitude was too much to be beaten. Only the onlookers who didn't know what was going on felt that he was a poor and forbearing little pitiful.

?? Luo Ling, that is, the boy at the head, was lucky enough to meet the guy from the School of Economics and Management who was treated as nothing by Meng Tinghe.

??Meng Tinghe smiled slightly, expressing that he actually didn't know why.

??Luo Ling coughed lightly, and said, "We just came back from the Culture and Sports Department."

??Meng Tinghe: "Ah." Sure enough.

?? As if remembering something, Luo Ling frowned, and the aura that had been weakened rose again: "Our program was good, but it turned out to be yours."

??…

??A University's New Year's Eve party has always been a series of two programs.Although most of the computer department are men of science and engineering, there are quite a few who are talented and willing to show off.

??The three brothers in Luo Ling's dormitory formed a band and wanted to perform.

??Generally speaking, there will be more than two programs registered, so preliminary screening will be carried out before the list is confirmed.

??Luo Ling originally thought that if they didn't sign up this year, their advantage would be much greater. In fact, the person in charge was quite satisfied with their performance during the primary election.

?? Unexpectedly, Qiu Xuan, who was said to have won some kind of award, took up one spot, and the other was actually given to Meng Tinghe.

??According to gossip, he hasn't performed yet.

?? Luo Ling was not convinced, so he approached someone from the Culture and Sports Department.

??At that time, the minister pinned his broken hair behind his ears, smiled at them, and said, "I understand your feelings, but Meng Tinghe's program is also very good."

?? Smile vaguely and ambiguously.

??They naturally think that Meng Tinghe is the kind of person who has no ability but still wants to show off.

??Thinking of the limelight doesn't count, or relying on the back door to squeeze other people's resources.

??Luo Ling's goodwill and admiration for the number one in the grade were all shattered.

??…

?? After hearing this, Meng Tinghe shook his head: "I've really been wronged."

?? When Luo Ling heard what he said, he guessed cautiously: "Why, you don't want to? Are you being bullied?"

??Meng Tinghe didn't nod his head, nor did he deny his statement: "At first, I didn't want to."

??Luo Ling said "Then let's switch to our program" before he heard Meng Tinghe continue.

?? "However, it has been decided to participate in the performance."

??Luo Ling: "..."

??Luo Ling: "You're fucking kidding me. Why do you suddenly want to perform? Didn't you always want to be on stage as a mascot before? Why do you want to participate again! No, you will!"

??——Why do you want to perform?

??Meng Tinghe's thoughts drifted away.

?? For a long time, most of the decisions he made have a taste of doing whatever he wants and being happy with the situation.

?? He really doesn't like all troublesome things, including but not limited to dealing with interpersonal relationships and quarreling with others, etc., and his family conditions just provide feasibility for this.

??Qiu Xuan thought it was too obvious that he was slanderous, or that the other party didn't try to hide it at all, and the provocation was vulgar and clichéd.

??Meng Tinghe also thought that he would ignore the other party, or simply refuse, but he responded in a strange way.

??Perhaps subconsciously, he still loves the pipa.

?? Still want to perform.

??…

??Meng Tinghe pulled back Piaoyuan's thoughts, and selectively skipped the first question: "Yes."

??Luo Ling froze for a moment, realizing what Meng Tinghe was answering.

?? Before Luo Ling could say anything, the boy who closed the window scratched his head and said in a low voice, "Why don't you just forget it, I'll just talk to Taotao."

??Luo Ling was in a hurry: "No, Brother Pu, Sister Taozhi is looking forward to it so much, and you have been preparing for it for a long time."

?? The dormitory was quiet for a while, only the strong mixed smell and the fresh air outside were frantically seeing each other.

??Meng Tinghe lifted his computer bag up, using it to shield the hand behind his stomach, and he hesitated for a while before he spoke, "Can I ask why?"

??Luo Ling glared at Brother Pu, and briefly explained to Meng Tinghe.

??Brother Park is two grades higher than them and has graduated.He and his girlfriend have been dating for almost ten years, and it has been ups and downs along the way. On New Year's Day, it happened to be their tenth anniversary, and Brother Park promised his girlfriend that he would perform on stage.Pu Ge is not very talented in music, and he is also shy, so he simply pulled his roommates to form a band, and his girlfriend is also looking forward to it cheerfully.

?? "That's it..."

??Meng Tinghe touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "I have an idea."