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

Temperatures plummet for a few days at the end of December. ·

Going from indoors to outdoors has become an extremely difficult thing.

The four people in the dormitory ate lunch and nestled in the dormitory.

Plan to go out at [-]:[-].

At 35:[-], the four of them were nestled on the bed and none of them moved.

"Who will take the lead first? If you drag it on, you will be late. This afternoon is Lao Chen's class." Hao Qianlin huddled under the quilt weakly.

"It's unscientific to have classes the day before New Year's Day, and all other departments have run away. We not only have classes in the morning, but also in the afternoon." Ren Qi muttered and complained, nestled under the quilt and remained motionless.

Tang Yanzhe suddenly said: "Why is Siyang silent? Are you still asleep?"

Hao Qianlin responded slowly: "[-]% yes."

Tang Yanzhe sticks out his head: "Let it go, shake the bed! Waking Si Yang up is a big leap forward."

Let Qi and Hao Qianlin laugh out loud.

Let the quilt roll into a worm, struggling to roll left and right on the bed.

His bed is connected with Shen Siyang's bed.

When he moved, Shen Siyang felt like an earthquake scene.

So after shaking a few times, Shen Siyang woke up leisurely.

A sleepy voice sounded: "What time is it?"

Tang Yanzhe responded to him: "It will be twelve forty soon."

Three seconds after the words were finished, Shen Siyang sat up abruptly from the bed.

"Twelve forty? Why didn't I hear the 12:30 alarm?"

Ren Qi laughed on the opposite side: "Would it be strange if you heard it?"

Shen Siyang was fully awake, and after thinking about it, it seemed that this was the case. He smiled and took the sweater by the bedside and put it on.

Immediately after putting on his trousers, he quickly got out of bed, took the shoes from the shoe rack and put them on at the table.

Tang Yanzhe looked at it with novelty: "Warrior, you actually started talking about it today?"

Shen Siyang answered while untying his shoelaces: "Xiao Qi came in the afternoon, luckily I gave him the address of the classroom in the morning, otherwise he would have said nothing and waited downstairs in the dormitory alone."

The three of them on the bed sighed.

"Sentient drink enough water."

"Sentimental winter is warm."

"It doesn't take much effort for you to get up."

That being said, with someone taking the lead in getting up, the three of them finally got up one after another.

When I got to the classroom, I was still 5 minutes away from class.

Classrooms are almost full.

Even so, as soon as the four of them entered the classroom, they saw Sang Huaiqi in the crowd at a glance.

Sang Huaiqi wore a warm yellow down jacket today.

Inside the down jacket is a cream turtleneck sweater.

The collar of a soft sweater fits the black hair behind his ears.

The young man sat quietly in the back row by the window, and there were exactly four vacant seats beside him and in the front row where he was.

The four of them walked towards where Sang Huaiqi was.

Walking halfway, Sang Huaiqi raised his head as if feeling something, and met Shen Siyang's eyes.

The young man closed the book halfway, and his indifferent face became warmer with the naked eye.

When Shen Siyang approached, he stood up and gave up the seat by the window.

The three people in the dormitory sat down very consciously in the front row.

After Shen Siyang sat down, Sang Huaiqi sat down next to him again.

His eyes fell on Shen Siyang's somewhat red hand, and he stretched out his hand to hold Shen Siyang's hand in his palm. Feeling a little cold, he asked warmly, "Is it cold? Are you wearing less?"

Shen Siyang shook his head: "If it's not cold, then your hands are cold. It was so hot all the way here."

He said, taking Sang Huaiqi to touch his warm neck.

After proving that what he said was true, he took Sang Huaiqi's hand and asked again: "Have you decided what to eat tonight?"

Sang Huaiqi shook his head: "Is there anything you want to eat?"

Shen Siyang pondered for a moment: "There must be people everywhere at night, why don't you just buy a la carte and cook it yourself at home? You can also comfortably sit on the sofa and watch the New Year's Eve party while having dinner."

Sang Huaiqi smiled in agreement.

The two began to plan the dishes to buy after class.

I was so engrossed in the discussion that I didn't even notice when the surroundings became quiet.

Until there was a very distinct sound from the podium: "The student in the second-to-last row from the window wearing a yellow coat got up and answered this question."

"The penultimate row by the window?" Shen Siyang murmured subconsciously.

The two of them who had been discussing grocery shopping in the last second suddenly came back to their senses, and looked at the podium in unison.

Sang Huaiqi reacted quickly, standing up the moment he raised his head.

The people around were not slow to react, one after another buried their heads and covered their faces, struggling to hold back their laughter.

Shen Siyang glanced at the three in the front row who were shaking the most with suppressed laughter, and kicked the three people's stools under the table before looking up at the PPT on the blackboard.

A pure calculation problem with an extremely long formula.

It is a summary question of the knowledge points of the previous lessons.

Although it was not the first time for Sang Huaiqi to accompany him to class, this class was really the first time.

It's not sure if Sang Huaiqi will.

Shen Siyang quickly wrote down the calculation formula, and was about to push it to Sang Huaiqi, when the professor on the podium spoke out first: "The students next to me are not allowed to help."

Shen Siyang paused, and saw that the three in front were shaking even more joyfully.

Fortunately, soon, Sang Huaiqi reported the answer by himself.

The professor on the podium nodded, and said again: "Tell me about the calculation process."

Sang Huaiqi spoke slowly and methodically.

Only then did the professor show a satisfied expression: "The knowledge point is well consolidated, what's the name?"

As soon as these words came out, uncontrollable laughter overflowed from below.

Sang Huaiqi saw the professor picking up the roster as if he was about to flip through it. He looked down at Shen Siyang, and when he raised his eyes again, he responded, "Shen Siyang."

Another burst of uncontrollable laughter overflowed.

The professor looked at the roster for a while: "The attendance is also very good, but it seems that I haven't seen you in the previous courses?"

Unable to hold back anymore, the whole class burst into laughter.

Hao Qianlin blushed with a smile on his face: "Sure enough, there are troubles to be too handsome, and I can't even pass a class if I want to."

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Shen Siyang stood up decisively: "Mr. Chen, I am Shen Siyang, and he is my partner, not from our department."

Teacher Chen on the podium had an expression that he had known for a long time.

He put down the roster in his hand, took the mouse and clicked on the next PPT: "Since this is the case, the next question will be answered by you."

Everyone in the class laughed so hard that the roof almost fell off.

No matter how thick Shen Siyang's skin is, it is inevitable that he will feel a little burned.

He quickly solved the answer, and just as Lasang Huaiqi was about to sit down, Teacher Chen's voice sounded again: "Boyfriend is also from the Department of Mathematics? It's not easy to answer these two questions without special study."

Before Shen Siyang could answer, someone in the front row responded, "No, I'm a freshman in the finance department of our school."

Teacher Chen looked at Sang Huaiqi for a moment, and asked aloud, "What's your name?"

Sang Huaiqi responded with his own name.

Teacher Chen smiled immediately: "It turns out that he is Lao Sun's favorite student, no wonder he looks familiar. All right, let's both sit down. It's okay for your partner to accompany you in class, but don't affect the class. If Sang violates the class record, you must also Points deducted. As for deducting your boyfriend's class points, or deducting points from Lao Sun's class, you can choose."

The three in the front row are not too serious to watch the excitement, and they answer each sentence one by one.

"Is there still a choice, Mr. Chen?"

"Of course it's to deduct his boyfriend's points, otherwise it will appear that they are strange!"

"Are you saying we are right? Sang Huaiqi's boyfriend Shen Siyang?"

The class laughed together.

Shen Siyang glanced at the three people in the front row, and then pulled Sang Huaiqi to sit down.

After enlivening the classroom atmosphere, Teacher Chen put away his joking expressions and began to explain the class.

Shen Siyang looked at the podium with his head in his hands, and wrote in his notebook with a pen in his hand.

[The number of times I was called up to answer questions in a semester can't keep up with the number of times you have been called up to accompany me in these few classes. 】

[Do you usually have to stand up once every 10 minutes in class, student Sang Huaiqi? 】

After Shen Siyang finished writing, he pushed the notebook to the middle.

Sang Huaiqi looked at it, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

He took the pen and followed Shen Siyang to write.

[Yes, very distressed, does senior Shen have any tips to solve it? 】

Shen Siyang smiled back at him.

[Senior Shen can't help. 】

[My supervisor already knows you, and last week he asked me if the handsome guy who often comes to our class is my date. 】

After he finished writing, he looked up and saw Sang Huaiqi smiling with warm water in his eyes.

The warm winter sun poured down on the man with picturesque eyebrows, as if the light itself came from him.

Shen Siyang's whole heart was so soft that it was pounding.

He lowered his eyes and wrote in the notebook again.

[Everyone around me knows you. 】

【very nice. 】

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When the countdown to the New Year's Eve sounded on TV, Shen Siyang was crouching in Sang Huaiqi's arms, half-closed his eyes and stubbornly fighting against sleepiness.

The projection screen on the white wall is bright and dark.

The bowls and dishes on the coffee table are reflected from time to time.

Three cans of beer were stacked beside the dishes.

All empty bottles.

Three cans of beer.

Shen Siyang drank one can, and Sang Huaiqi drank two cans.

Sang Huaiqi, who drank two cans, was awake as usual, but Shen Siyang, who drank one can, was so sleepy that he could pass out in minutes.

He rolled up the blanket and nestled in Sang Huaiqi's arms.

Ears perked up, when the countdown "0" sounded, he raised his head and said to Sang Huaiqi, "Happy New Year."

Sang Huaiqi's blessing sounded at the same time as him.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After laughing for a long time, Sang Huaiqi rubbed Shen Siyang's face: "Go to sleep?"

Shen Siyang kept his head up.

Mingming's eyes were almost closed, but she responded, "It's a bit of a loss."

"deficit?"

Shen Siyang put his arms around his neck and rubbed his face: "When I wake up, there are only two days left of the holiday. If I sleep again, I won't see each other for several days."

He clicked his tongue softly: "Why do people sleep?"

Sang Huaiqi put his arms around him and shook him gently: "There are no electives on Wednesday night, I can go to you."

Shen Siyang looked up at Sang Huaiqi.

Out of the corner of the eye, neon lights flicker outside the window.

He whispered softly: "I don't want Wednesday, I want to sleep with you every day, every night, and the first thing I see when I wake up every day is you."

Alcohol is running wild in the brain.

He blinked lightly, let out a sigh of relief after a while, and buried his face back in Sang Huaiqi's arms: "Forget it, let's go to sleep, it's more realistic to think about it in a dream."

Sang Huaiqi lightly pinched his chin, lowered his head and kissed his lips, and responded warmly: "Maybe with luck, I will move to the same campus as you next year?"

Shen Siyang, who had already closed his eyes, suddenly looked up at him.

After staring at him for a while, Shen Siyang laughed suddenly: "My boyfriend who reversed his life is actually the son of the school director?"

Sang Huaiqi also laughed, and slowly lifted Shen Siyang from the sofa.

He cooperated with Shen Si Yang Ying: "Remember to keep it secret."

Shen Siyang smiled and rolled his eyes.

It took a while before he closed his eyes again, and lay back in Sang Huaiqi's arms.

Sang Huaiqi walked slowly towards the bedroom with the man in his arms.

Gently pushed the door open, just as he carried the person to the bed, the person in his arms suddenly buried him deep in his arms.

Sang Huaiqi paused for a moment, lowered his eyes to look into his bosom.

Seeing that the person in his arms still had his eyes closed, as if he was about to fall asleep, he continued to move.

Leaning slightly, just about to put the person in his arms on the bed, the muffled voice of the person in his arms suddenly sounded.

"If I wake up now, we can hug each other and sleep every day, can I see you every day as soon as I open my eyes?"

Sang Huaiqi froze, and looked down at the person in his arms.

There was a brief silence in the room.

Without a response, Shen Siyang tightened his grip on Sang Huaiqi's skirt slightly.

He still didn't open his eyes, but he finally spoke again as if after a long period of psychological construction.

"When I saw you in your hometown, I probably guessed it. There are too many irrational things in this world. It's so irrational that it doesn't seem like a world that operates naturally, but more like a man-made structure."

"The intersection of our lives is when I went to your hometown to teach when I was 19 years old, right?"

"If it is, if we didn't know each other before this, after seven short days together, we will definitely separate, and we may even never see each other again."

Shen Siyang clenched Sang Huaiqi's skirt even tighter.

"So, is this a world created by regret?"

The moment the voice fell, Shen Siyang's breathing stagnated.

The room may only be quiet for a second or two, but Shen Siyang feels as if a century has passed.

Before Sang Huaiqi could answer, Shen Siyang said again: "Forget it, I don't want to hear the answer."

He buried himself deeper into Sang Huaiqi's arms, his eyelashes trembling under the dim light.

Sang Huaiqi looked down at the person in his arms, turned around, and sat on the bedside with the person in his arms.

He gently pulled the man out of his arms, stroking Shen Siyang's cheek with his fingertips.

"You can sleep with each other every day, and you can see me every morning when you wake up."

Shen Siyang froze visibly to the naked eye.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

Adapted to harsh lighting.

Sang Huaiqi's face gradually became clear in his vision.

Shen Siyang stared blankly at the person with gentle eyes who was close at hand.

Seeing him slowly approaching and kissing her eyes.

Then his gentle voice sounded next to his ear.

"Siyang, what makes this world is not regret, but hope."

The author says:

it's late

The next chapter returns to the real world, but the timeline is not the present, but the years when they separated;

There are about ten more chapters left, I’ve already seen the end and it’s waving like me hahaha