Song Xuan, a crispy college student, has a mental state that is thirty years ahead of her peers.
Her daily life: Failed the 800 meters, ranked first in staying up late, and cracked her phone while watching skits.
Then she slipped through the book and into those weird skits that made her so angry that she had to eat two more bowls of rice.
System: "Hello, Wanjie Abnormal Emotional Counseling and Plot Correction——"
"Shut up, punching bag."
"... It's the air outlet system."
A doormat heroine? Doesn't exist.
The class beauty is crying and pretending to be pitiful? She took out her voice recorder on the spot.
Moral kidnapping of childhood sweethearts? She slapped him and taught him how to behave.
The richest man's father was bankrupted by a few rumors? Her legal department gave her opponent two hours to delete the post and apologize.
Song Xuan's life creed is very simple:
Without morality, you will not be kidnapped by morality.
You reason with her, and she talks to you about the Dharma; you talk to her about the Dharma, and she talks about physics to you.
A group of gods and goddesses in the sky watched and rewarded, and the God of Wealth was overwhelmed by the gifts.
Song Xuan knew nothing about this.
All she knew was that this time, she finally didn't have to be angry through the screen.
