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

Not affected by the heavy rain on Friday night, Saturday was a sunny day.

Tents have been set up in the square since 07:30.

At 08:30, the four people in the dormitory got up one by one.

The first one to wake up was Ren Qi brushing his teeth and walking out of the bathroom, whispering to the other three who were waking up on the bed.

"Let's go to a cafeteria to have breakfast first, and we'll just stop by the square after we finish eating."

Hao Qianlin yawned and got off the bed: "Okay, I have to eat two bites less in the morning, and then I will go to the hip-hop club and show off in front of them. I wonder if they will consider making me a cadre."

When Tang Yanzhe in the next bed heard this, he suddenly became energetic: "Are you going to the hip-hop club too?"

Hao Qianlin suddenly became sober again: "You can also dance hip-hop?"

Tang Yanzhe shook his head and smiled reservedly: "I can't, but I've made an agreement with a senior."

Hao Qianlin and Ren Qi roared angrily: "Get out!!"

Let Qi brush his teeth, leaning against the white wall: "You all have decided which club to join, I have no idea at all. The people from the previous club came to introduce, can one person join two clubs or three clubs? "

Shensi Yang Youyou's voice sounded in the dormitory: "There is no specific upper limit, it is recommended to be less than three."

When Ren Qi heard Shen Siyang's voice, he looked at Shen Siyang's bed in shock: "Woke up so quickly today?"

Shen Siyang sat on his bed against the wall, unable to open his eyes.

The little white cat group was beside him, with its chubby head raised, and its glass ball eyes stared straight at Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang stroked the cat in a half-dream and half-awake state, and replied vaguely.

Hao Qianlin put on his shoes under the bed, and also looked at Shen Siyang: "You went to bed early last night, it's the first time I got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and didn't see you awake."

Shen Siyang had one person and one cat on the bed.

The people who heard these words reacted lightly, but the cat suddenly turned its head and looked at Hao Qianlin who was speaking.

Tang Yanzhe was puzzled and asked: "What time do you go to the bathroom in the middle of the night?"

Hao Qianlin thought for a while: "Usually three or four o'clock."

Ren Qi, who already had a mouth full of foam, responded vaguely: "I once woke up with leg cramps at four o'clock in the middle of the night, and I saw that Si Yang was not asleep. Good guy, I was afraid that his blood would splash on the playground the next day during the military training."

The little white cat, who had heard all the words, looked away and looked up at Shen Siyang again.

After waking up, Shen Siyang showed a slight smile: "I went to bed before twelve o'clock last night."

He stretched, scratched the little white cat's round head again, got up and walked under the bed: "Don't worry, you are strong and strong, and the blood won't splatter for the time being."

Let him go back to the bathroom and spit foam.

Tang Yanzhe also got out of bed and asked Shen Siyang: "Are you accepting the bed?"

Shen Siyang simply responded.

Tang Yanzhe suggested: "You can ask your family to send you the pillows and quilts you sleep at home. I have a friend who accepts the bed and brings his own pillows everywhere, which is very useful."

Shen Siyang smiled lightly and thanked him.

Several people went into the bathroom to wash up one after another.

The bedroom is air-conditioned.

The young and vigorous teenagers are fully air-conditioned.

The little white cat lying on Shen Siyang's bed slowly retracted its pink paws under its white fur.

He looked at Shen Siyang who was the last to enter the bathroom, and knew that Shen Siyang had just lied.

Shen Siyang didn't recognize the bed at all.

The four of them packed up and put on their shoes, ready to go out.

Shen Siyang put on his shoes under the bed.

When he got up, he bumped into the sight of the little white cat on the bed who was leaning on the railing and staring at him eagerly.

The white fluffy mangosteen is pulled on the railing, the round head is pressed in the center of the mangosteen, and the hair under the chin is squashed in a circle.

The bright different pupils stared straight at Shen Siyang, full of pity.

Hao Qianlin, who noticed this scene, didn't even bother to put on his shoes, so he rushed to Shen Siyang's bed, frantically swiping his favorability: "Does Xiaobai want to go out? Brother will take you out!"

As he spoke, he reached for the railing.

The little white cat sitting next to the railing quickly withdrew its round head and little mangosteen.

He silently moved towards Shen Siyang's direction, and continued to long for Shen Siyang.

Several people in the dormitory burst out laughing very shamelessly.

Shen Siyang couldn't help laughing, and looked at the big eyes of the little white cat, Baba, and said rationally: "His leg is injured, and it is inconvenient to walk on the ground. It will be troublesome to run on the way out."

The little white cat on the bed leaped out of a small mangosteen from the railing and probed towards Shen Siyang.

Seeing this, Shen Siyang stretched out a hand tentatively, and lightly held the pink paw of the little white cat.

The little white cat carefully put away its nails, and slowly crawled along Shen Siyang's hand to Shen Siyang's body.

Slowly crawling up to Shen Siyang's shoulder, he curled his tail around Shen Siyang's neck, looking cute.

Realizing that the little white cat was showing him to be good, even Tang Yanzhe and Ren Qi couldn't help but sigh: "So smart!"

Hao Qianlin was on the sidelines with tears in his eyes: "Raise him! Let's raise him! Cat strips! Toys! Come quickly! I'm dying, woo woo woo!"

Shen Siyang looked down at the hairy neck for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to hug the hairy, and held him in his arms: "Take it out and try it once, and there will be no next time if you run."

The little white cat stretched out its two little pink claws and grabbed Shen Siyang's arm.

The fluffy round head was buried in the crook of Shen Siyang's arms, and the three big characters "can't run" were written all over his body.

All four people in the dormitory were turned into cuteness for 5 minutes before finally leaving the dormitory.

After eating, the four of them walked slowly to the square hiding from the sun.

The square filled with club tents was extremely lively.

The situation in front of different tents varies.

Some were crowded with people, some were so empty that recruiters even played with their mobile phones, and some were chatting with passing freshmen in front of tents.

As soon as the four people in the dormitory entered the new recruiting area, they ran into a family who was struggling with the freshmen.

When the four passed by, the club had just finished recruiting new recruits.

Scan the large characters on the tent - Mathematical Modeling Society.

Look at the poster in front of the tent again - the romance of science students.

The three people in the dormitory all turned their heads in disinterest, only Shen Siyang paused slightly, and his eyes fell on the center of the poster.

In the center of the poster is a 3D anthropomorphic portrait created by a machine.

The portraits simulate a person's life from childhood to adulthood.

There are two rows of small characters under the portrait.

"Predicting the future with data"

"Finding the past with data"

The recruiter who had just finished recruiting a group of people took the opportunity to catch four people passing by, with a bright smile on his face: "Students, let me know about the Mathematical Modeling Club?"

Except for Shen Siyang, the three waved their hands politely: "I don't understand."

The recruiters smiled even brighter, and directly threw out their trump card: "Province one Sutuo three points, National one Sutuo eight points."

The three people who were about to leave stopped in unison: "That's still worth understanding."

The recruiters enthusiastically led the four of them into the tent: "Our club has a very high winning rate in mathematical modeling competitions every year. Whether it is a national competition or a provincial competition, our club's record is very famous."

While talking, he picked up four registration forms from the table: "After joining the society, seniors from the Department of Mathematics and Computer Science will teach you relevant knowledge. Even if the relevant knowledge is insufficient in the end, as long as your logical thinking ability is strong enough, you can still participate in the competition." The competition is a three-person team competition system, and the questions given each year will have different biases, either purely data modeling or software modeling, which can be chosen by each team according to their own situation.”

Seeing that the few people holding the form did not fill in the form, he immediately said: "Our club does not force you to sign in. You can join the club first and then wait for a year. When you are in your sophomore or junior year, you are interested in the relevant content. Or, ahem, Sutuo will still be lacking at that time, so we can learn more about it in detail.”

When the three of them heard this, except Shen Siyang, they immediately started to write.

The recruiter suddenly smiled brightly: "Of course, the most important thing in our agency is to bring everyone to experience the mystery of modeling."

He raised his finger to the poster next to him: "Think about it, as small as the growth trajectory of flowers and plants, as large as the mysteries of the development of the universe, you can peek into one or two through modeling. Isn't this amazing, isn't it romantic?"

He raised his hand and patted the nearest Tang Yanzhe on the shoulder: "Think about it again, your life development trajectory, the possible bifurcation direction of your life, and even your lost past experiences can all be based on your own data. Isn’t it tempting to build a model to predict or search based on the foundation?”

Ren Qi asked very pragmatically from the side: "Can it be realized with the current technology?"

The new recruiter got stuck, and said for a long time: "There are many elements involved, and of course it is difficult to realize at present, but the virtual architecture is a general trend, Simulate life, experience in another world, and even re-dialogue with the deceased, This series is all possible in the future.”

Shen Siyang, who had been looking at the poster, heard this and looked at the recruiter.

"The knowledge that our society can give is at most a basic introduction. The more you learn, the more vast the knowledge will be in front of you, so we still suggest that if you are interested in this, you should sign up for the competition in your freshman year. After participating in the competition, there will be a professor in charge of our community to give lectures to everyone, and the knowledge taught by the instructor will naturally be more refined and deeper, and the growth will be faster if you absorb it in a short time."

The three people who filled out the form looked at the recruiters, and pressed the registration form tacitly: "Let's wait until the sophomore and junior year to have a look."

Shen Siyang, who was also looking at recruiting new personnel, thought about it after the voices of the three of them fell, "When will the freshman sign up?"

"Registration will be in the next semester, but we will start the professional professor training in the middle of this semester. Before the training, we will go through a round of preliminary screening. The members who receive the training must be those who pass the preliminary screening."

Several people who heard Shen Siyang's question looked at Shen Siyang: "Are you interested?"

Shen Siyang looked at the poster again.

His eyes fell on the image in the center of the poster for a long time, and he finally nodded.

The little white cat in his arms has been looking up at Shen Siyang with its round head ever since Shen Siyang stopped in front of the tent.

He watched Shen Siyang being attracted by the poster, attracted by the words of recruiting new personnel, and then asked aloud.

In reality, Shen Siyang also participated in this competition.

And it was after participating in the competition that he took a second degree in computer science.

It's just that in reality, Shen Siyang participated in the competition in his sophomore year.

Now it's a freshman year ahead of schedule.

A ridiculous idea suddenly popped up in Sang Huaiqi's mind.

In reality, they met for the first time in their lives, during the summer vacation after Shensi Yang's freshman year.

The first time Sang Huaiqi had the idea of ​​creating the current system was the day he went to the West Campus to look for Shen Siyang for the first time after he was admitted to University A.

After eating, the four people in the dormitory walked out of the cafeteria, but were stopped by a white cat with different eyes.

Shen Siyang knelt down and scratched the white cat's chin lightly.

Hao Qianlin took out the usual cat food from his bag, and poured a hill in front of the kitten.

Several people had dinner with the white cat, got up and continued to walk back.

The distance with Sang Huaiqi gradually narrowed.

Sang Huaiqi heard Shen Siyang's voice.

"It's heating up, how can the way back to the dormitory be so long?"

The rest of the people wiped their sweat and muttered.

"Give me a coat made of ice."

"Or escaping from the ground is fine."

"Then I want teleportation."

Shen Siyang smiled and bent his eyes, his youthful face was shining in the sun, and the old god was responding to his roommate: "When I become a technical expert in the future, let everyone experience it. It is a bit difficult to realize in the real world, but the virtual world is still It’s very predictable, and when the time comes, I’ll fill up my skills.”

A group of people suddenly burst into laughter, and one by one they mentioned their wonderful buffs to Shen Siyang.

Sang Huaiqi quietly watched the few people leave, and the initial outline of the system emerged in his mind for the first time.

At that time, his focus was all on this part.

Looking back on it now, Shen Siyang, who hadn't been able to understand what Shen Siyang said later, suddenly had an accurate answer.

The few people gradually walked away, because they were all vying for Shen Siyang to help them build it in all aspects first, so they simply asked Shen Siyang: "If you build it, what will you be the first to do?"

The young man stopped suddenly and looked up into the distance.

The sunlight poured down, softening the look in his eyes.

He blinked slightly.

"The first one, I want to... grow flowers that have suffered from wind and frost in the wild, and experience growing in a greenhouse."