The system forced me to be a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Siyang stood at the entrance of an alley extending in all directions, in front of him was a wall covered with ivy.

The mechanical sound in his head had dissipated for more than a minute, but he was still pondering those few words over and over again.

he died.

But because he was thick-skinned, he had another chance to be reborn.

It's just that there is a restriction on rebirth, you have to care for the protagonists of the ten worlds, and then abandon them severely when the time is right to promote their growth and transformation.

The characters are all commonly used characters, and they are not a human word when put together.

He clearly remembered that he was sitting in the company 5 minutes ago, staying up all night to catch the back-end loopholes of the company's latest research and development products.

How did you die?

The hot wind blew Shen Siyang's forehead into sweat, and the heat blocked half of his thoughts, and the system voice in his head suddenly appeared again: "The main character appears, start locking."

After the words fell, Shen Siyang turned his head uncontrollably to one side, looking into the depths of the alley over there.

There were several boys of seven or eight years old piled up in the alley.

One fat and two slightly fat, surrounded by a thin and small man.

Shen Siyang's eyes were fixed on the little man.

【Sang Xiaoshi】

Three words popped up in his mind, followed by a memory pouring into his mind.

It seems to be the memory of his body, not very much.

Shen Siyang didn't care about it for the time being, because what was happening in the alley made him very angry.

The three children who were pampered by the family at first glance pushed and shoved Zhengsang Xiaoshi, like throwing a ball, you hit me, accompanied by loud laughter.

"Little stutter, little stutter, no father and no mother is like a beggar! Fighting with dogs for dog food every day!"

"Scream! Why don't you scream today? Don't you usually shout the most?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, you're a stutterer, help me, help me, so-and-so, know, know, talk, tell me, what, what?"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Do you want us to call for help?"

"Help! Help! Who can help this little stutterer!"

"Hahaha yes, yes, who can help this puppy!"

The three children spoke to each other, and Sang Xiaoshi, who was surrounded in the middle, turned pale.

He tried hard to push a few people away, but the difference in size was too great, not only did he not push them away, but was pushed against the wall by them.

Shen Siyang's blood pressure rose.

He immediately thought of the monkey nephew who stepped on his head every time he came to his house to play, and even screwed two of his figures.

For a while, the situation at this moment became less important. Even if it was just a dream, he had to get rid of these brats before waking up from the dream.

Although Shen Siyang never fights in his daily life, he is a 25-year-old adult anyway.

It is not a problem to carry a few primary school students.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked into the alley.

Two minutes later, when Shen Siyang beat Sang Xiaoshihu twice in his arms, he realized the first fact that appeared here inexplicably.

This body of his... turned out to be a child too.

No wonder the walls of this alley seem to be as high as 10 meters.

In addition, this 90.00% nine will not be a dream.

It hurts.

Shen Siyang didn't have the temperament to be beaten for nothing.

Realizing that in terms of size, he, Gasang, who is twelve or twelve people younger, might not be able to match any of the three of them, he collected his thoughts, and was about to think of a way, when a loud roar suddenly came from a distance: "Ge Jiabao! Eat lunch! One minute! If you don’t come back, don’t even want to eat a piece of meat at noon!”

The fattest child among the three shuddered, stopped and made a face at Shen Siyang and Sang Xiaoshi.

"Hmph, good luck to you guys, let's go for dinner, let's go."

He waved his hand as he spoke, and greeted the two younger brothers away.

Shen Siyang looked at the figures of several people going away, let go of Sang Xiaoshi, and took advantage of this time to sort out the memories in his head.

After processing, he deeply suspected that the identity of his body was stuffed into this world by the system directly copying his past.

His parents, appearance and personality are all exactly the same as his real life.

If it weren't for the different living environment, he would have thought that he had returned to the past.

This is a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. The town is sparsely populated, and almost every family has its own courtyard and three-story small building.

The world protagonist Sang Xiaoshi mentioned by the system and the fat boy Ge Jiabao just now are neighbors, while Shen Siyang lives on the other side of the street two streets away from them.

Plus the primary school is not in the same class, Shen Siyang only knows that Sang Xiaoshi and Ge Jiabao are two people, they have met several times, but they are not familiar with each other.

After sorting out the general memory, Shen Siyang turned his head and looked at Sang Xiaoshi beside him.

In his memory, Sang Xiaoten was not much younger than him, but the child in front of him was more than half a head shorter than him.

Not only is it a matter of size, but the person is also thin, and there is no flesh on his body.

Shen Siyang looked around, his eyes finally fell on Sang Xiaoshi's face, and his expression froze for a moment.

I was far away just now, so I didn't see Sang Xiaoshi's face clearly.

It will look so close that you can hardly take your eyes off it.

The child's eyes are round and dark, like freshly washed grapes still stained with water, crystal clear.

Although the skin is a bit sallow due to malnutrition, under the condition of almost perfect facial features, even a skinny person with long eyes can tell that this is a beauty embryo.

Looking at the pictures in my memory, this town doesn't seem like a place that eats people and doesn't spit out their bones. It stands to reason that beautiful children will receive some preferential treatment, no matter how bad they are, they won't be caught and bullied every day.

For a while, Shen Siyang couldn't understand why Sang Xiaoshi was in this situation.

He carefully dialed from his memory, and found that when he was a child, he didn't think about shit other than eating, drinking, and having fun, so he simply gave up, and slightly lowered his head and said softly to Sang Xiaoshi: "Do you know me?"

Sang Xiaoshi looked at him with wide eyes and nodded slightly.

"Brother...Brother." He spoke very slowly, his voice was soft and waxy, as if he was not confident, and the end of each word would tremble a little.

Maybe he was afraid of not being specific enough after speaking, so he quickly raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Shen Siyang's house.

Shen Siyang doesn't hate children, but is just mad at them.

This obviously precious human cub in front of him, he suddenly softened his heart, recognized the brother without any burden, raised his hand and rubbed Sang Xiaoshi's head: "Yes, I recognized it very accurately, let's go, brother will take you Go vent."

As he spoke, he put his arms around Sang Xiaoshi's shoulders, and was about to lead the people out of the alley when his sleeves were pulled suddenly.

He stopped and looked at Sang Xiaoshi, and saw the child pursed his lips and uttered a word: "Bro..."

His voice was trembling, and he hadn't seen his tail for a long time.

Shen Siyang felt that Sang Xiaoshi wanted to say the whole thing, but he didn't know what to worry about, so he didn't continue to speak, but raised his finger to the corner of Shen Siyang's mouth.

He thought of those people calling Sang Xiaoshi and stuttering just now.

Following the direction of Sang Xiao's ten fingers, Shen Siyang understood that he was pointing at the wound on the corner of his mouth that Ge Jiabao had just punched.

One corner of the mouth and one forehead.

Sang Xiaoshi took two deep breaths before uttering two words nervously: "Doctor."

Shen Siyang grinned, reaching the wound on the corner of his mouth, stopped grinning instantly, and hissed lightly to Sang Xiaoshi: "It doesn't hurt, I just let him beat me on purpose, have you heard a word?"

Sang Xiaoshi looked at him and blinked his round eyes.

"Don't do it because of the smallness of the evil." Shen Siyang said, "Do you know what it means?"

Sang Xiaoshi nodded quickly, opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Shen Siyang filled in for him.

"Yes, just don't think that a fool is not a fool when he is young."

This time, he restrained the corners of his mouth and smiled softly, and hugged Sang Xiaoshi again, "Go, brother will take you to punish evil and promote good."

Sang Xiaoshi was confused.

"Well... it seems, no... not this..."

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged away by Shen Siyang.

The hot summer wind poured into his mouth.

Sang Xiaoshi opened his mouth, trembling his voice, and completed the last two words in a low voice: "meaning."

The author says:

Open the article!In the first three chapters, each chapter will give you 50 red envelopes - thank you for your support Bobobo;

The update time is tentatively scheduled at 6:[-] every morning;

The current timeline of the first story is more than ten years ago, Yazi in 07.08, Yang Yang just can’t fight, but he has a mouth that can fool others into fighting for him, so the current existence Judging from the manuscript, this should be a cool article——