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

The second day of class was a rare sunny day.

Shen Siyang and Ren Qi sat behind the classroom as yesterday, preparing for today's lecture.

There are still a few minutes before class, and the classroom is noisy.

Ren Qi looked at the sunny sky outside the window, and whispered to Shen Siyang: "It's been three days since I've been here, and it's the first time I've seen the sun not covered by clouds. I hope my shoes won't be full of mud when I go back today."

Shen Siyang glanced at his shoes: "You still wear light-colored shoes knowing that they will get muddy."

Ren Qi scratched his ears and cheeks with pain on his face: "I lost my mind when I packed my luggage, and all I brought were light-colored shoes."

Shen Siyang just let out a laugh, and the voice of the teacher leading the team suddenly came from the front of the classroom: "Siyang, Xiaoqi, come here."

The two got up, put the notebook in their hands on the chair, and walked towards the teacher leading the team.

The teacher leading the team led the two of them to the outside of the classroom before saying, "Did you see that kid Shao Yanshan in the classroom this morning?"

Let Qi ponder over the name for a while: "It's the big black guy in the last row, with a small shaved body, whoever talks to him, he doesn't care about that?"

The teacher leading the team nodded: "Have you seen it? Not only in the classroom, but also on the campus, and on the way here, let's recall it."

Let him recall for a while, and shook his head.

The teacher leading the team looked at Shen Siyang again.

Shen Siyang also shook his head.

Ren Qi worriedly asked: "Teacher Zhou, what happened?"

Teacher Zhou frowned: "The child's mother came to the school and said that the child disappeared early in the morning and had a quarrel with the family last night. You can help to find someone nearby. If you find someone, find a way to take care of him." Bring people back, if you can’t bring them back, call them, we will notify the parents, safety first.”

Shen Siyang and Ren Qi nodded and left the school in different directions.

The village says it is not big, but it is not small.

Shen Siyang searched around the school.

After being completely fruitless, he stopped and carefully recalled the brief contact with the little boy named Shao Yanshan yesterday.

In fact, there is no contact at all.

Shen Siyang only glanced at the little boy in class.

The little boy never looked at the blackboard in class, and his gaze fell out of the window from beginning to end.

Outside the window of their classroom is a small slope, and on the small slope is a dense forest.

Shen Si and Yang Si came to this point, and immediately started walking towards Xiaopo's direction.

After looking around on the small slope, I finally saw Shao Yanshan on a tree.

"Appreciate the beautiful scenery?" Shen Siyang walked under the tree and said.

The child on the tree was obviously startled, looked down at Shen Siyang with a frown, and quickly ignored Shen Siyang again.

Shen Siyang didn't say any more, climbed up the tree in twos and sat down beside Shao Yanshan.

Shao Yanshan was shocked again, and looked at Shen Siyang again.

After staring at it for a long time this time, I finally said: "Teacher can climb trees?"

Shen Siyang laughed softly: "The teacher also grew up from a child to an adult. When I was young, I probably climbed more trees than you have eaten."

Shao Yanshan looked at Shen Siyang for a while, then ignored Shen Siyang again.

Shen Siyang looked into the distance like him, and said leisurely: "It's class time now, you are absent from class."

Shao Yanshan's tone suddenly became very bad: "I don't want to study, reading is useless."

"But I think it's very useful, why do you think it's useless?" Shen Siyang looked at Shao Yanshan again, "Do you have a good reason? Let's argue?"

After not seeing Shao Yanshan's response for a long time, Shen Siyang said again: "Since you don't say it, then I will explain my point of view first. Books are one of the important ways for human beings to understand the world..."

Shao Yanshan looked at Shen Siyang suddenly, his dark face was full of surprise: "How can the teacher argue with the students?"

Shen Siyang laughed: "There is no distinction in the debate? Identity, why, I'm afraid you can't tell me?"

Shao Yanshan frowned: "It's useless in the first place. Those people in the village who have studied will never come back after going out."

Shen Siyang was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

After a long while, he smiled and said, "You don't want to leave the village, because there are the best parents, the best village head, the best uncles and aunts, and the best playmates in the village. You like everyone and everyone in this village. Flowers and trees."

Shao Yanshan turned his head awkwardly: "I didn't say that."

Shen Siyang smiled slowly: "You like this place..."

"I did not say it!"

"Okay," Shen Siyang nodded cheerfully, "If you want to stay in the village, it doesn't conflict with your reading. Read out and make yourself better, and then come back and use your power to make the village better." good."

Shao Yanshan held back for a while, and then choked out another sentence after a while: "Reading is useless."

Shen Siyang laughed: "It's noisy, but you can't just say this alone, right?"

Shao Yanshan's face darkened, and after thinking for a while, as if he had thought of a sufficient evidence, he immediately puffed up his chest and replied to Shen Siyang: "If reading is useful, Brother Xiao Qi is so smart, why don't you continue reading?"

Shen Siyang froze for a moment: "What..."

Before I had time to ask more questions, a voice came from far and near: "I have found you, your baby is so easy to find! Your parents are going crazy!"

Shen Siyang looked towards the source of the sound and saw the village chief running in a hurry.

"Everyone is in the classroom, what do you look like running up the tree? Come down from the tree!"

The village chief ran under the tree, only to see Shen Siyang covered by leaves, and he smiled kindly: "Little teacher, why are you here?"

Shen Siyang thought about what Shao Yanshan said just now, and simply responded: "I just found him, and I chatted with Yanshan."

"I have caused you so much trouble," the village chief looked guilty, and then yelled at Shao Yanshan, "Quickly apologize to the teacher and come down to class right away!"

Shao Yanshan became emotional for a moment: "Reading is useless! Reading is useless! Brother Xiaoqi doesn't study anymore, and I don't want to study either!"

The village chief's expression turned ugly in an instant: "What nonsense are you talking about, come down quickly!"

"Am I wrong?" Shao Yanshan objected, "Brother Xiao Qi is so smart, he can memorize books at a glance, and learn skills after a while. You all say that he will be a powerful person in the future, so he still doesn't read books. Already!"

The village chief's eyes turned red instantly, and he couldn't care less about Shen Siyang's presence, he roared angrily, "Xiao Qi, does that mean he doesn't want to read it? If he's like you... huh? If he's like you, dad His mother is here, if his parents didn't leave and left him a debt, wouldn't he be willing to study?"

Shao Yanshan held his breath and couldn't speak.

The village chief wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Come down quickly, don't embarrass yourself in front of the little teacher!"

Shao Yanshan held his breath and turned his face away.

Shen Siyang, who had been quiet all this time, fumbled for a post-it note and a pen from his pocket. After writing a string of numbers on the post-it note, he tore it off and stuck it on Shao Yanshan's arm.

Shao Yanshan wrinkled his face and tore off the post-it note on his arm: "What?"

"my cellphone number."

Shao Yanshan was about to throw away the post-it note in his hand, but when he heard Shen Siyang's voice suddenly turned cold, he stopped for a moment, and he dared not respond.

Shen Siyang, who had been arguing with him a few minutes ago, suddenly seemed to have run out of patience, and his mood became extremely bad.

"Now I tell you very clearly that reading is useful. When you are not as good as others, reading is the only way in front of you that allows you to compete fairly with those outside. How much effort you put in on this way will affect your future. How many rewards will be given to you."

"How old are you now?"

Shao Yanshan has had a bad temper for so many years, and Shen Siyang is obviously not fierce, but hearing Shen Siyang's cold voice, he just couldn't help being frightened.

Naturally, he could only answer honestly: "Nine years old."

"Ten years." Shen Siyang looked at him, "Ten years later, if you have been admitted to university and still feel that studying is useless, you are welcome to call me to argue with me again at any time."

After the words fell, he opened and closed his mouth a few times, finally lowered his eyes, and said again: "Xiao Qi did not stop reading, he even read when he was coaxing Xiao Shan to sleep at night, he just couldn't continue to be lucky enough to sit on the bed like you In class."

After speaking, he jumped off the tree and said directly: "Come down, go back to class."

Shao Yanshan subconsciously listened to Shen Siyang's instructions, and climbed down the tree in a daze.

He walked up to the village chief, glanced awkwardly at the post-it note in his hand, and then glanced awkwardly at Shen Siyang, who didn't know why his complexion suddenly became sour.

In the end, instead of throwing away the post-it note, he stuffed it into his pocket.

The three went back to school.

Sending Shao Yanshan into the classroom, Shen Siyang did not follow.

He stopped the village chief who was about to leave, and asked aloud: "Village chief, you just said that Xiaoqi's parents... died and left him a debt, can I know more about it?"

The village chief showed hesitation.

Seeing this, Shen Siyang said again: "I just want to know why he made the decision not to continue studying, because the money is in a hurry to pay back?"

The village chief's eyes turned red again, he buried his face, raised his hand to wipe his face after a while, and finally made a sound.

"Last year, his father and mother had an accident outside. Not to mention their lives, they also smashed into other people's things. The expensive things cost 15 yuan. The ten families in our village can't earn that much money in a year. Xiaoqi is still A child, let alone Xiao Shan, when their parents had an accident, she had just been weaned, and San Cheng’s mother was getting older, so they couldn’t change the money even if they asked them to. At one point, I paid back the money for him. Originally, he will go to university after studying for another year."

The village head looked at Shen Siyang: "That kid is so smart, he must be able to go to college, and he can go to a top university, but he suddenly said he would not go to school, and said to wait a few years, now Xiaoshan is too young , San Cheng's mother is getting older, if he goes to college and goes away, no one will take care of them."

The village chief clapped his hands angrily: "Isn't this nonsense? San Cheng's mother is just sixty years old, and her body is still very strong. Xiao Shan is already sensible. She can eat by herself and wear her own clothes. People in our village will talk to each other again." Helping out, there is no need for him to stay and take care of others. He just wants to pay back the money he owes us as soon as possible. University tuition costs money, and he also needs money for food, clothing and housing outside. No one will touch his house after he leaves For those flowers, there is less money, and I have to worry about the food and clothing of San Cheng's mother and Xiao Shan, in the final analysis, it is a matter of money."

"He is now saying that he will go to school two years later, and when Xiaoshan is older and has more places to spend money, he will definitely let Xiaoshan come first."

"How could it be so late!" The village chief wiped away his tears. "Such a smart child is so delayed. The whole village will have no face to see his parents in heaven. We are in a remote place, and money is hard to earn." , but it’s not that you can’t earn a penny, and it won’t be too long if it’s difficult. Xiaoqi is the child that all of us watched growing up. We all know that he is kind-hearted and will definitely pay back the money no matter how long it takes. Don't worry about paying him back."

"That child looks soft-tempered and easy to talk, but in fact he is very stubborn. He makes all decisions secretly in his heart."

"Boy," the village chief looked at Shen Siyang for help, "You are about the same age as Xiaoqi, and you are also a teacher. If you persuade him, let him not have to worry about paying back the money, and don't have to worry about tuition fees. No matter how tight we are, , can you let him go to school quickly, and then persuade him, can you persuade him?"

Shen Siyang saw the village head off, and was absent-minded after returning to the classroom.

Near noon, the sky was overcast again, and it started to rain.

Shen Siyang only realized that it was raining outside the house when he heard Ren Qi wailing "my shoes".

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and gradually shrouded the village under a cloud.

The sound of rain mixed with thunder.

The damp breath brought Shen Siyang's memory back to the rainy night the day before yesterday.

He glanced at the schoolbag next to him, raised his hand and lifted the schoolbag to his lap.

Open the schoolbag and take out the digital game console in the schoolbag.

The interface of the game console was lit, and the animation after the game was cleared was played in a loop.

As long as you don't click it, it will keep playing in a loop until the game console runs out of power.

Shen Siyang didn't know exactly when the animation started playing, just like he didn't know what time Sang Huaiqi stayed up last night to clear the game.

He watched the angel on the screen spread his wings again and again, pick up the little boy across mountains and rivers, through high-rise buildings, taste candy clouds, and finally send the little boy home safely.

The words that I couldn't hear clearly last night suddenly became clear in my mind.

dream.

What Sang Huaiqi said at the time was that being able to live the lives of ordinary people is already very good.

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It rained harder and harder in the afternoon.

Sang Huaiqi sat at the door of the house, looking thoughtfully at the rain outside.

Grandma's voice suddenly came from the room: "Xiao Qi, did the little teacher bring an umbrella when he went out today?"

"Bring it." Sang Huaiqi replied without thinking.

Grandma felt relieved: "Just bring it."

Sang Huaiqi looked at the rain screen quietly again, then lowered his eyes after a while, and started to stare at the pitted ground hit by the heavy rain again.

"But with such heavy rain, there should be many puddles on the way back, and it will be muddy."

After hearing this, grandma said immediately: "Then your feet will get wet, and you will feel uncomfortable at night. You can change into the rain boots at home, and then go to Uncle Chen's house to borrow a pair, and go pick up the little teacher."

Sang Huaiqi nodded in approval, got up straight, and went into the house to change his rain boots.

Seeing that it was approaching the end of school time, he walked out of the house under an umbrella and walked to Uncle Chen's house next door.

The door of Uncle Chen's house was wide open, and Uncle Chen was sitting at the door.

Seeing Sang Huaiqi, the man said enthusiastically, "Xiao Qi, are you here to borrow something?"

Sang Huaiqi opened his mouth to speak, but the words swirled around in his throat, and finally became: "No, I'm passing by to say hello to you."

The man raised his head and smiled, and answered "Yes" several times.

Sang Huaiqi left from Uncle Chen's house, his face under the umbrella slowly turned red.

He stared at the rain boots on his feet with some guilt, and walked to the school gate unconsciously.

Just in time for elementary school to end, he saw Shen Siyang in the crowd at a glance.

Shen Siyang was talking to his companion, with the familiar Yanyan Yanyan appearance.

There was still a distance of seven or eight meters, but Sang Huaiqi suddenly couldn't walk the rest of the way.

He looked at Shen Siyang who was not far away through the rain curtain. The person who felt very close just now was suddenly separated into two worlds by the rain curtain.

He is in a world.

Shen Siyang and Shen Siyang's companions are in another world.

Sang Huaiqi was in a daze, suddenly there were more people under the umbrella.

"Why are you here?" Shen Siyang's voice sounded a little surprised.

Sang Huaiqi looked at the person close at hand.

Shen Siyang's companions walked through the rain curtain.

Shen Siyang stood under his umbrella and waved goodbye to those people.

Shen Siyang has entered his world.

The disappointment just now was swept away, and Sang Huaiqi responded warmly: "Come to pick you up."

Shen Siyang smiled: "I've brought an umbrella."

There was a crowd of people at the door, it was not suitable for talking.

So Shen Siyang said again: "Let's go outside first."

After walking a certain distance, Sang Huaiqi stopped again.

Shen Siyang looked at him suspiciously: "Why don't you keep going?"

Sang Huaiqi replied seriously: "Let them go first."

Shen Siyang laughed: "Why?"

Sang Huaiqi pursed his lips lightly, his guilty conscience instantly expanded to the maximum when he came.

He glanced at Shen Siyang's Hanxiao eyes, then quickly moved away, and after a while he spoke softly: "It's raining too much, there are many puddles on the road, and it's easy to wet your shoes."

He said, looking at the rain boots on his feet, his voice became softer: "There is only one pair of rain boots at home."

The smile in Shen Siyang's eyes deepened, imitating him and speaking in a soft voice: "Oh, I see, you can't be found by them. You are the only one who has rain boots and won't wet your feet and pants, but I found out, what should I do? "

Sang Huaiqi looked at Shen Siyang who was talking softly next to him, and his heart skipped a beat.

His cheeks blushed uncontrollably, his eyelashes fluttered like small brushes for a while, and finally he said the words he had prepared all the way: "I will carry you back."

Unexpected answer.

Shen Siyang was stunned: "Are you carrying me?"

Sang Huaiqi nodded.

Seeing that there were not many people around, he took the bag from Shen Siyang's hand and carried it in front of him, then handed the umbrella to Shen Siyang's hand, turned around and squatted down in front of Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang still didn't realize it, and tried to pull Sang Huaiqi up: "I was just joking."

Sang Huaiqi raised his eyes to look at him: "I came to pick you up, just to carry you back."

Shen Siyang looked into Sang Huaiqi's eyes.

The raindrops that fell on the ground seemed to fall into Sang Huaiqi's beautiful eyes, washing away those already beautiful eyes to become more clear and watery.

Shen Siyang was rarely distracted.

When he regained consciousness, he was already on Sang Huaiqi's back.

Even though he is only a teenager, his back is already as generous and reliable as an adult.

Shen Siyang listened to the sound of rain boots stepping into the puddle, as if he was listening to his own heartbeat.

He looked at Sang Huaiqi's side face close at hand, and his eyes slowly fell on the scar near Sang Huaiqi's eyes.

The scab on the wound has faded, and pink tender flesh has begun to grow.

Unable to explain the reason, he suddenly asked, "Did you treat the people who lived in your home as a volunteer teacher during the summer vacation?"

"No one has lived in my house before." Sang Huai Qi responded, "The house only has a vacant room this year."

Shen Siyang realized the reason belatedly and froze instantly.

He was about to apologize, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

Shen Siyang is so big, it is rare for him not to know how to speak.

So after a long silence, he finally just took his chin and rubbed Sang Huaiqi's soft hair comfortingly.

This action made Sang Huaiqi freeze instantly.

He stopped, stood in the rain and gradually blushed, and it took a long time to find his voice: "What's wrong?"

Shen Siyang looked at the reddening skin of the person in front of him, and asked again in a strange way: "What about after that?"

Sang Huaiqi couldn't react immediately: "After what?"

"In the future, other people will live in your house."

Sang Huaiqi responded almost instantly: "No one else will live in my house."

As soon as these words came out, both he and Shen Siyang were stunned.

Shen Siyang's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and he swallowed lightly before asking again: "Why?"

why?

Sang Huaiqi was also thinking.

Many pictures flashed in my mind unconsciously.

Shen Siyang who smiled at him when we first met, Shen Siyang who was so distressed at night that his legs were red from slapping mosquitoes, Shen Siyang who was completely soaked by the rain in order to protect Sang Huaishan, and sleeping like a furry animal? Shen Siyang who couldn't wake up, Shen Siyang who was lying beside him and telling him interesting childhood stories...

Shen Siyang, Shen Siyang...

It was only two and a half days, but Shen Siyang had more images in his mind than all the people he had met in the past combined.

The answer is about to come out.

But when it was about to be exported, I felt that it should not be released.

Sang Huaiqi opened and closed his lips slightly, and finally said: "This year, the brick house will be rebuilt, and when it is repaired, there will be no need for the villagers to vacate the room."

An inexplicable sense of loss flashed across Shen Siyang's heart.

He almost asked again, what if the brick house was not repaired?What if the village asks you to make room again?

When the question was about to be spoken, he suddenly came back to his senses and realized how tricky these questions were.

Being tricky is not a question that his character would ask at all.

Sang Huaiqi continued to walk forward with his back on his back.

The rain fell down the umbrella, ticking past Shen Siyang's feet.

Shen Siyang finally swallowed the question back and wiped it away.

He buried his face on Sang Huaiqi's back.

The rain was wrapped in the wind in the mountains, and it was bitingly cold.

Sang Huaiqi's back was very warm.

Warm, dry, with a hint of jasmine tea.

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