The world is amazing, motherfucker. ——Su Xiangli

I really don't know whether technology is helping or harming people these days.

When I was in that guy's body yesterday, Sun Sheng, the second sister, said a lot of information to me. I kept quiet and went straight to the cold drink shop after lunch.

That guy is already drinking Matcha cream. He's not waiting for me. He's angry.

"Hey, boy, you've made a mistake."

That guy has an innocent face. He uses my body to make such an expression. It makes people feel sincere and tender. I know it's the residual thinking of the body. Alas, I still can't use that person's body well, and the instinct left behind will take my initiative from time to time.

The guy came over with a cup of cream and said, "Hey, tea, please."

"Hello, Lu Zhengkang, your sister said you killed people. What's the situation? I'll call on you truthfully. "

“……” He looked confused for a while, and then pretended to be nothing, "how can it be, children talk nonsense."

This person, really, always fails to lie to me with his body, let alone in my skin.

I stretched out my hand to pinch his face. Although it was my face - no, it was his face, and he felt it - it was also wrong. Objectively, it was mine Dizzy, too philosophical.

Su style pastry: "tell the truth quickly, don't pretend to be arrogant with me."

Xiaokang family: "my father is addicted to artificial intelligence, which affects his marriage with his mother, so I ordered that artificial intelligence self destruct."

Su style pastry: "Oh..."

Well off family: "Susu, I have to remind you, my father also has this trend."

Su style pastry: "which dad?"

Well off family: "you kiss dad, Su quanting."

The amount of information in his sentence is no less than that of Sun Sheng, the second sister. My mind is down, but my brain is still analyzing the meaning of this sentence, and all kinds of expressions about my father emerge one by one.

Restless, evasive eyes, obsessed with work, especially considerate to my mother, always warm to me. Of course, these are normal. My father is a very cultured person. He loves his life, his family, his industry and his assistant.

His intelligent work assistant is also a furniture intelligent program. He got a new product two months ago, the AI named Miss Carmi

OS love

Su style pastry: "whaaaaaaatheafuuuxk?"

The guy stood up and gently held me in his arms. At this moment, I had to admit that my development was not ideal. Which girl didn't want to have a full body? The sexual character that symbolizes the fertility of primitive mother was the power of tribal leader 10000 years ago. Today, it is also the home of lonely man's soul.

Unfortunately, now I only feel pain in my face.

Xiaokang people: "don't worry, I'll solve it for you." When he said that, he gave me a feeling of buying a murderer. I was the ruthless employer, and he was the ruthless killer.

Isn't this killer too cold?

I hope it doesn't become that the handbrake doesn't work very well.

Su style pastry: "the arduous task is up to you."

I never doubt the executive power of Lu Zhengkang. Sure enough, when I changed my body today, I saw my father's face collapse.

Mother didn't know anything about it. She was so naive that she didn't realize that her father was cheating.

……

Su quanting looks at her daughter, a 15-year-old girl. She can't be a child any more. She is 1.75 meters tall. Alas, maybe she can be 1.9 meters tall in the future?

Su's father is 2.03 meters tall. When he is sitting, he needs to look up slightly to look at his daughter.

"Xiaoxiangli, your aunt Carmi, you ordered self destruction?"

Su Xiang stammered for a moment. Her father was too cultured. He was so scholarly and outstanding that people couldn't bear to hurt him. It was such a gentle power that the bold girl didn't know how to answer his accountability.

"Dad doesn't blame you, but really, I'm sorry. Xiao Xiangli, you should at least discuss with your father. "

"You're cheating."

"Dad didn't cheat. Carmi is not a real person."

"But how do you explain your chat with her?"

Su quanting's face turned red. "You are a girl's family. You can't look at those things. Dad is wrong. You shouldn't look at those things."

"Dad, forget that AI." Su Xiangli went to his father's back and gently kneaded his shoulder, which was the massage technique he learned from Lu Zhengkang. His father's shoulder was tight and still shivering slightly. The girl was a little scared, so she took back her hand and advised again, "Dad, don't worry about that AI, it's all self destructed."

"That's dad's colleague. He helped dad a lot.""Come on, if you really want to work, what AI do you choose?" Su Xiangli also felt a huge impact of absurdity. "I checked, miss Carmi's product is called OS love. OS is right, but love is too explicit, isn't it?"

Su quanting's face is full of adult hypocrisy. It's the first time that Su Xiangli sees such an expression on her father's face. It turns out that all adults in the world are the same. Her tall and kind father and perfect personality are just natural strength in front of children.

"Dad, you really let me down."

Su Xiang left, leaving behind a middle-aged man who was lost.

……

That's right. I'm the leader of the new era. ——Lu Zhengkang

two months later, it's time to start school again.

I'm almost used to the present situation, and I live as a girl from time to time

Why do I adapt to such a wonderful identity? Orz

alas, although a girl's body is very good, as light as a feather

I probably know how to freely exchange each other's souls, but that's just speculation - with the ability called unscientific mystical alchemy.

I still remember that Jackie Chan's father once said a wise saying: use magic to defeat magic. We have to find a way to point it out.

Now the number of times I dig brain holes is limited, only the soul in their own body can continue to dig, so the rise of savvy point becomes very pitiful.

But this money must be spent to search the pre knowledge of unscientific mystical alchemy.

So I continued to learn a lot of metaphysical knowledge, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, and even some cult ceremonies. My understanding of the doctrine of the God of flying noodles is definitely better than that of Su Xiang Li. Almost I can be a guest in the "eat first" of flying noodles.

Eat first, right, not the prophet.

Feitian noodle sect is a sharp weapon for atheists, but I didn't expect that it would soon become a hammer for humanists to attack the intelligent capitulators.

And I will be the hammer.