$275, Mary Sue's Men 10

"Duoduo, have you heard that there is a new oil painting teacher in our school? It is said that he is still very young, only a few years older than us."

Yan Duoduo was carrying a large bag of painting supplies and was walking on the way to the oil painting classroom. Her roommate, who was also her good friend in college, was walking with her.

"Why is Mr. Mo so unlucky? He was robbed when he went out to buy a pancake and broke his hand. I don't know how good this new teacher is. If he is just a show-off, I will have to change my elective course next semester."

The roommate muttered in a low voice, and suddenly saw a tall and thin young man coming towards him. His eyes lit up and poked Yan Duoduo's waist with his elbow.

"Your suitor is here, why don't I get out of the way first?" The girl smiled as she spoke, winked at Yan Duoduo, and then looked like she was going to leave tactfully.

"Stop it, what kind of pursuer? It would be so embarrassing if Senior Xie heard it."

Yan Duoduo is younger than all the students in the same class. She is only 17 years old this year. Like her sisters at home, she skipped several grades in elementary school and junior high school and went to college earlier than her peers. It is also for this reason that her classmates take care of her and treat her as a little sister.

Because she was well protected by her sisters since she was a child, Yan Duoduo's face still has some innocence that is not familiar with the world.

She looked up at the young man not far away, and then quickly lowered her head, with two blushes on her cheeks, and her pink face was green and cute.

"Oh-Senior Xie-"

The roommate dragged out the tone, imitating Yan Duoduo's address to call the other party's pursuer. Yan Duoduo was so embarrassed that she didn't care that she was still holding a pile of heavy painting tools in her hand, and wanted to chase her and hit her with one hand free.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore. Stop it now. Senior Jie is watching you. Keep your ladylike demeanor in front of him."

The roommate stopped making trouble, coughed, restrained her expression, and pulled the still somewhat restrained Yan Duoduo towards the oil painting classroom.

"Tomorrow afternoon, there will be an exhibition of medieval European artworks at the Museum of Modern Art. Many of them are precious artworks that have rarely been publicly exhibited in recent years. My tutor gave me two tickets. Duoduo, are you free tomorrow?"

Xie Yingzong walked towards Yan Duoduo naturally, took the painting tools in her hand, and whispered in her ear.

"Tomorrow?"

Although Yan Duoduo didn't turn her head to look, she could imagine the gossipy expression of her roommate at this time. Who told her that Senior Jie was not interested in her, and the next second he came to invite her to the exhibition directly.

Yan Duoduo felt that his face was about to burst into flames. He lowered his head and looked at the painting tools that Jie Yingzong had taken from him. He whispered, "I'm free."

"Okay, I'll pick you up downstairs in your dormitory tomorrow."

Jie Yingzong's handsome face was filled with a hint of smile. He lowered his head to see the top of the girl's head, imagining how shy she was at this moment. His smile was so happy that he wanted to drown her.

This is the recognized department grass of the art department. Under the situation that men studying art generally dress up, Jie Yingzong just standing there is enough to kill all the same sex in seconds. It can be imagined how outstanding his appearance is. Even compared with some popular traffic idols in the entertainment industry, he is not much inferior.

At this time, he showed such a smile to a freshman junior sister. I don't know how heartbroken the girls next to him are. Yan Duoduo's roommate had already covered her teeth and walked quickly towards the oil painting classroom, fearing that if she didn't leave, her upper and lower rows of teeth would be sour.

The course they took today was an elective course. Not only students from the painting department, but also students from the design department could take it across majors. The course was divided into two parts, one was the appreciation of Chinese and foreign oil paintings, and the other was painting practice. The original teacher of this course had an arm injury, and the course happened to be in the painting practice part, so the school had to find another new teacher to take over.

"The man in a white shirt and carrying a khaki painting bag has a strong aura, not much less than Afif and George."

Zhong Xiaoduo stood on the podium of the studio, watching the students coming in from outside the classroom, and the smile on her face became more and more intense.

According to Mei Ji, she turned her gaze to the young man who had just come in, and her gaze stayed on that handsome face, and she was very satisfied.

After returning to China, she originally thought that absorbing the luck of men would be a very simple thing. However, like in foreign countries, most men have very little luck. After having sex with them, the luck she absorbed could barely maintain her appearance for one day. Occasionally, there were a few with higher luck, but they could only barely sustain her consumption for seven days.

Mei Ji was the spirit summoned by Zhong Xiaoduo when she accidentally injured herself and dripped blood on a strange stone. The other party claimed to have the ability to absorb the luck of the opposite sex and help her improve her charm.

Everyone has some luck, more or less. Those who are born at the top of the pyramid have the highest luck. There are also some people who are destined to be prosperous, and their luck is also not low. As ordinary people, their luck can be almost ignored.

Mei Ji's ability is to help her absorb the luck of the opposite sex for her own use. The more luck she absorbs, the higher her charm will be. When she reaches the peak, the whole world will be crazy about her.

There are also many ways to absorb luck, such as close contact with the opposite sex, such as hugging and kissing. The latter absorbs more luck because it involves the exchange of body/fluids. Similarly, intercourse can get more luck than kissing.

The special skills that Mei Ji gave her will make those who have intercourse with her fall into an irresistible obsession with her. The more men she conquers, the more luck she absorbs, and the more profound her charm skills will be. It is said that when she reaches the top level, she doesn't need to do anything, and those men will come to her obediently.

However, charm skills need to be supported by luck. Once there is no luck, her skills will collapse, and her beautiful appearance will not be able to maintain. She will become the poor gray creature who dares to stand in a dark corner and look at everything around her with envy.

Zhong Xiaoduo enjoys her life now that she doesn't have to do anything and naturally becomes the focus of the crowd. She also enjoys the admiring and longing eyes of those men for her, and the jealousy of her by her same sex. This kind of her is what she dreamed of becoming.

In order to maintain her current life, Zhong Xiaoduo is willing to sacrifice as much as possible, not to mention that she does not think that what she is doing now is a sacrifice. She feels that it is a kind of enjoyment to see those men fawning on her in bed and pleasing her.

However, because her current skills are not deep enough and she has not absorbed enough luck, she can only make some ordinary men obsessed with her. Fortunately, luck nourishes her body. With such a pure appearance, crystal clear skin, and a curvy figure, it is only a matter of time before she attracts the admiration of those men with strong luck.

Zhong Xiaoduo has received the news that Prince Afef is about to leave for China. It is expected that her charm skills will have a qualitative improvement soon.

"Senior Xie, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Duoduo saw Xie Yingzong standing at the door of the classroom and asked in a low voice in his ear.

"Nothing, I was just thinking about what we should eat after the exhibition tomorrow."

Xie Yingzong shook his head and glanced at the new teacher standing on the podium. He always felt that the other party was a little strange. Just now, for a moment, he actually felt that the other party should be the one he liked.

This idea was very strange. Xie Yingzong knew who he liked. Although the female teacher not far away was outstanding, in the eyes of Xie Yingzong, who had a beloved girl, she was just a person of the opposite sex. Suddenly, he had a strange admiration for a strange person of the opposite sex, which seemed a bit absurd to Xie Yingzong.

However, such a strange feeling was fleeting. Although Xie Yingzong felt strange in his heart, he could not find a reason. He just thought that feeling was his illusion.

"Oh."

When Yan Duoduo heard Xie Yingzong talking about the dinner on the day of the exhibition, he was a little shy, but his first reaction was to quickly answer and agree. After the response, Yan Duoduo regretted it.

She agreed so quickly, would it make Senior Xie think she was too unrestrained? Besides, tomorrow is Saturday, and according to the usual practice, she goes home on weekends.

Yan Duoduo, who has never lied to her father, was a little tangled. Should she confess tomorrow's date to her father, or should she think of an excuse to deceive her father?

"Haha."

Xie Yingzong felt that the girl with puffy cheeks and a tangled face was very cute, and her heart and eyes were full of each other.

The episode just now had been thrown behind him. Female teachers and the like were not as cute and lovable as his Duoduo.

On the other side, Zhong Xiaoduo also recognized Yan Duoduo standing next to Xie Yingzong.

From childhood to adulthood, Yan Duoyu was the first woman who made her deeply understand the gap between people. In the following life, the sisters of the Yan family began to appear in her mother's oral narration one by one, like a mountain, pressing her breathless.

What the eldest daughter of the Yan family skipped a grade and was admitted to the best high school in the city, what the second daughter of the Yan family won the gold medal in the Olympic Games, these women of the Yan family, together with the daughters of other wealthy families, became the best weapons for her mother to belittle and criticize her. Compared with these girls who were born wealthy, smart and generous, she was just a piece of mud in the field, and anyone who touched her would feel disgusted.

Zhong Xiaoduo clenched her fists tightly. It had been a year. After a year, she saw the daughters of the Yan family again, and she still had the urge to tear them into pieces.

Why can they have such a rich and loving father, while her father is just a mediocre and boring man, why are they beautiful and smart, and she is like an ugly duckling, and everyone can look down on her.

God is so unfair. When creating them, he gave them so many beautiful things, but he was so stingy with her.

The black air behind Zhong Xiaoduo became more and more intense, and a strange human face floated in the black fog, and behind her, a successful smile appeared.

*****

"That's Mr. Zhang from Shengshi. His son is the same age as you and has just returned from studying in the United States."

"That's Mr. Wang from Dongyi. He has two daughters. The one standing next to him is his nephew. It is said that he intends to train that nephew as his successor."

Fu Xinlan pointed at the well-dressed men in the banquet hall and introduced them to her daughter.

Speaking of which, Fu Xinlan was lucky. The coal boss she had been with divorced his original wife after he became rich. The man suddenly became rich and had no scheming. After Fu Xinlan used some tricks on him, his heart was attached to Fu Xinlan. Not long ago, he even hinted that he wanted to marry her.

Although the other party is old and ugly, for Fu Xinlan, it is her best choice, and if she can really marry the other party, it also means that her identity can be cleared.

These days, the poor are laughed at but not the prostitutes. How many wealthy people’s wives are former mistresses who have become full-time workers? As long as you have the ability to rise to the top, who cares what you did in the past? No matter what you say behind your back, you still have to give you a smile on the outside. .

The coal boss is a nouveau riche, and the real rich and powerful may not necessarily look down upon him, but the other party is rich, and money is king. With such a stepfather, the daughter is more likely to marry into the upper class.

To attend this banquet today, Fu Xinlan relies on her identity as the coal boss's female companion, and the ones she just pointed out to her daughter are all her favorite future son-in-law candidates. All of them are young talents, those rich men who have nothing but appearances. In previous generations, Fu Xinlan didn’t choose anyone for her daughter.

"So strong, that person's luck is so strong."

Mei Ji will not appear under normal circumstances. Generally speaking, when she appears, it means that the target has appeared.

This was the first time Zhong Xiaoduo heard the other party's voice so out of control. She looked in the direction the other party pointed to her, and her heart stopped for a few beats when she saw the particularly eye-catching man standing in the crowd.

She knew him, how she longed for that man to be her father.

"I have never seen a man with such strong luck."

Mei Ji's expression was a little crazy, which others could not see, but she could clearly see that the man's luck had almost condensed into a pillar of light, and the shining golden light was like a leaping dragon, hovering above the pillar of light.

Such strong luck has formed its own power. Just looking at it, Mei Ji felt a little breathless.

If such a man and such luck could be used by her, there would be no need for her to inhabit this useless body. It would be a simple matter to restore her original body and sit on the ground and fly up.

Mei Ji looked at those rich fortunes greedily, wishing Zhong Xiaoduo could lie down on that man's bed right now.

"You young people make more friends on your own. Your Uncle Zhang asked me. For the rest, you should be smarter."

Fu Xinlan didn't notice her daughter's absence. She saw the coal boss waving to her, patted her daughter on the shoulder, left her and walked towards the coal boss.

Shortly after Fu Xinlan left, Zhong Xiaoduo watched Yan Chu leave the crowd and walk to the balcony of the banquet hall. He bit his lip, picked up a glass of red wine and drank it down. Soon, a beautiful camel red color appeared on his cheeks. In the purity, there is a bit more seductive charm.

"Sorry, I didn't expect there was anyone here. Did I disturb you?"

Zhong Xiaoduo held a glass of red wine, opened the curtain on the balcony, and exclaimed after meeting Yan Chu's gaze, biting her red lips, shy and timid, as if she did not expect that there was another person here.

"sorry Sorry."

She nodded repeatedly, feeling ashamed for disturbing Yan Chu's purity. When she was about to leave in a hurry, she accidentally stepped on the tip of her shoe and skirt. She screamed and fell in the direction of Yan Chu.

"Actually, I think colorful hair is more suitable for you, such as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Are you interested in trying it?"

There was no hug from the princess as expected from a hero saving the beauty, nor was there a look that met her eyes when she slowly opened her eyes. Yan Chu just gave her shoulder a little help, and after making sure that she could stand firm, he let go. Handed.

Zhong Xiaoduo's eyes widened. She never expected that the other party would react like this. As for the words he just said, it was even more inexplicable to Zhong Xiaoduo's ears.

"Also, I really want to ask you, do you shed diamonds when you cry? If you don't have diamonds, small pearls are fine."

As a Mary Sue that everyone loved, how could she not have Mary Sue’s unique strengths? Yan Chu had always been curious about whether the pearls and diamonds left behind by the colorful Mary Sues in the novels when they cried would not scratch their eyeballs. Broken?

Zhong Xiaoduo had prepared her words but was blocked by Yan Chu's strange questions. She felt that her brain circuit was not on the same frequency as the other person's.

"Can't even do that?"

Yan Chu was a little disappointed and glanced at the red wine glass in her hand: "So she's not a flower fairy who can grow up by drinking toilet water?"

"Tsk!"

A soft sigh, coupled with a shaking head, fully reflected Yan Chu's disgusted mood at this time.

She doesn't drink toilet water, doesn't shed pearly tears, and her hair isn't even colorful. This Mary Sue is very unsuccessful.

Yan Chu threw the handkerchief he had wiped into the ashtray aside, looked at Zhong Xiaoduo meaningfully, then turned and left.

A gust of cool wind blew by, and Zhong Xiaoduo, who was wearing a strapless tube top dress, was shaking all over, not from the cold, but from anger.

Although she didn't understand the meaning of Yan Chu's words just now, Zhong Xiaoduo understood very well that she was humiliated by that man.

How dare he, how dare he!

Zhong Xiaoduo's teeth chattered. After getting Mei Ji, she tasted the feeling of frustration in a man for the first time.

On the other side, Yan Chu's expression became a little solemn when he closed the curtain leading to the balcony and returned to the banquet hall.

He was not at all as relaxed as he had just shown. In the first face-to-face contest, he realized that the inexplicable changes in the other party seemed a bit tricky.

The author has something to say: I thought I could go to bed early today, but it was already 3:30 when I finished the last update. What kind of curse is this?