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

Chapter 5 The Little Boy Outside the Glass Sugar Bowl 5

When Shen Siyang was pulled up from the bed like a carrot by his mother in the morning, he was still in a daze.

In a daze, he reluctantly opened his eyes to look at the alarm clock in the room.

Seeing that the hour hand on the alarm clock was pointing to seven, he struggled to get back into bed.

He obviously didn't go to work until nine o'clock!The apartment is only 5 minutes away from the company!He still has an hour and 10 minutes to sleep!

Every second must be raced.

"Don't force me to slap you, Shen Siyang, Xiao Shi is already waiting for you downstairs." Ms. Yuan Linfei's death warning sounded.

Little Ten?

The name is a bit familiar.

Doesn't he live in a bachelor apartment alone?Why the hell is he at his house?

Shen Siyang gradually came to his senses, and suddenly he did a sit-up.

Oh, he died.

It's a weird world right now.

Shen Siyang turned his head to look at the alarm clock on the wall again unwillingly.

"Mom, what time do I have class?"

Yuan Linfei raised her hand and touched his head: "It's eight o'clock, are you sleepy?"

Shen Siyang shook his head and got up in despair.

Primary school students are worse than social animals.

Knowing that Sang Xiaoshi was waiting downstairs, he didn't dawdle any longer.

I quickly brushed my teeth, washed my face, and changed into my school uniform. Before I went downstairs, I asked my mother for five yuan. After stuffing it into my pocket, I started thinking about how to wear the red scarf.

Wearing it from the second floor to the first floor without knowing it, Shen Siyang tore off the crooked red scarf.

Just about to put it on again, when he looked up, he saw Sang Xiaoshi in the living room jumping up from the sofa like a rabbit, and trotting towards him.

The school uniform of Xianxi Elementary School is mainly black, white and green. A bright red scarf is tied on the green school uniform, which is particularly eye-catching.

So Sang Xiaoshi jumped up to him, and Shen Siyang saw the neat and beautiful red scarf around his neck.

"Just right," Shen Siyang rubbed the head of the person in front of him, and handed out the red scarf, "Help me wear this?"

Sang Xiaoshi nodded and took the red scarf, and skillfully raised one leg for support, then spread the red scarf on her leg, folded it carefully twice, picked it up, and looked at Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang was half a head taller than Sang Xiaoshi, so he didn't have to bow his head at all.

But meeting Sang Xiaoshi's gaze, he bent his knees and squatted halfway down, then stretched his head to Sang Xiaoshi, and thanked Sang Xiaoshi with a smile: "Thank you, Xiaoshi."

When Sang Xiaoshi received the thank you, he blinked helplessly, his cheeks turned red.

He pursed his lips, tiptoed and folded the red scarf into Shen Siyang's collar, and when he turned it to the front to fasten it, he replied in a soft voice, "No...you're welcome."

Although Sang Xiaoshi's hands are small, they are very flexible.

Every movement seemed to be carefully measured, and Shen Siyang was tied with a neat and beautiful red scarf in just a few laps.

After he finished fastening the red scarf, he patted it with his small hands to smooth out the only wrinkle, and looked at Shen Siyang again with bright eyes.

Although Shen Siyang hadn't seen a red scarf for many years, but based on his only impression, he was sure that he had never worn such a neat and beautiful one in so many years.

He tugged in satisfaction, and was about to praise Sang Xiaoshi, when he raised his eyes, he saw Sang Xiaoshi staring at him intently.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Shen Siyang asked with a smile.

Sang Xiaoshi looked a little nervous. He grabbed the strap of his schoolbag with both hands, and his long eyelashes trembled a few times before he spoke softly: "Today...today, is it limited?"

When Shen Siyang heard this, he immediately put his arms around Sang Xiaoshi's shoulders: "Of course!"

He took Sang Xiaoshi out of the house: "What do you want for breakfast? Steamed buns? Egg pancakes? Dumplings?"

"Egg...cake, is it okay?"

"Very good! I also like to eat, especially the ones with sauce."

"Me...me too."

"Then your [-] yuan omelette with sauce, and I [-] yuan omelette with sauce. Let's each have a cup of soy milk for the remaining piece!"

"Okay...Okay, thank you...Brother Siyang."

-

The two ate egg pancakes and drank soy milk along the way, and wandered to the school, 20 minutes before class.

Sang Xiaoshi waved goodbye to Shen Siyang and came to the classroom.

Just as he put down his schoolbag, a voice came from the front.

"Sang Xiaoshi, the math teacher asked you to collect your math homework and take it to the office before class."

It was the monitor who spoke.

Sang Xiaoshi agreed, got up and walked to the first row, and began to collect homework one by one.

At this point, the classroom was only half full, and Sang Xiaoshi held a notebook in his hand, and when he encountered an unoccupied seat, he would write down the seat number, and return to collect it after a round of collection.

It took him a year to move to this small town, and he also studied in Xianxi Primary School for nearly a year.

When he first transferred to Xianxi Primary School, many people in the class were willing to talk and play with him.

Later, after it was spread that he was Luo Qifeng's nephew, there was no one there.

Almost all the children studying in Xianxi Primary School are from Xianxi Town.

And most of the people in Xianxi Town had been borrowed by Luo Qifeng...but they couldn't get it back.

Sang Xiaoshilu collected his homework quietly, and when he received the middle seat in the second row, he paused for a moment.

Sitting in the middle of the second row are Ma Sixiu and Wu Jianliu.

In the past, Ma Sixiu and Wu Qianliu would playfully call him a little stutter when they received this.

Sang Xiaoshi thought it would be the same today, but when he walked up to Ma Sixiu, Ma Sixiu just took a look at him and gave him the math homework without saying a word.

Seeing this, Sang Xiaoshi didn't stay any longer, and continued to collect Wu Kunliu's.

Wu Chenliu hasn't finished her homework yet.

When Sang Xiaoshi passed by, he was writing hard.

Feeling a shadow in front of him, Wu Chenliu said out of habit: "You can just give me a book..."

In the middle of speaking, he didn't know what to think of, he suddenly got stuck, then looked up at Sang Xiao eleven awkwardly, and said: "You go and collect the following ones first, and come to collect mine later."

Sang Xiaoshi wrote down Wu Kunliu's seat in the notebook and continued walking down.

Received the last one very smoothly, but got stuck in the last row of the last column.

The bespectacled kid who dangles the notebook and refuses to give Sang Xiaoshi is called Lu Hanshan.

He is usually in a bad mood or has nothing to do, so he likes to make things difficult for Sang Xiaoshi.

"Collect your homework, you stutter." Lu Hanshan shook the notebook left and right, "What are you doing in a daze, don't collect it before class, be careful of the math teacher scolding you."

Sang Xiaoshi lowered his eyes to look at the shaking notebook: "You put...the homework...down, I will take it."

Lu Hanshan sneered: "Are you without hands or feet? Didn't you eat in the morning? You only accept it if I put it down for you. What a face!"

"It's okay. If... you don't... don't want to... hand it in, I will... explain the situation to the teacher."

Sang Xiaoshi managed to finish speaking, nodded to Lu Hanshan, turned around and left.

Lu Hanshan was instantly annoyed, turned his head twice and found that there were people watching, his face flushed even more, he grabbed the pencil bag on the table and threw it at Sang Xiaoshi.

Before the pencil bag had time to touch Sang Xiaoshi's head, it was grabbed by a hand.

A soft tut sounded from the back of the quiet classroom.

The next second, the pencil bag was thrown back in the original direction, but it didn't return to Lu Hanshan's hand, but directly passed him and flew out of the window.

Lu Hanshan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he yelled at the person, "Are you sick! Who are you!"

Shen Siyang, who went back and forth, chuckled lightly, waved at him, turned around and left: "Nobody, don't ask."

Passing by Sang Xiaoshi, he turned slightly sideways and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Wait for me after school at noon, I'll come and have dinner with you."

The ears touched by Shen Siyang's breath turned red quickly, Sang Xiao nodded his head ten o'clock, watched Shen Siyang leave, and then walked to the first row again, and started to collect the second round of homework.

Shen Siyang walked out of the classroom of Class 3 ([-]), thinking about something with downcast eyes.

Seeing a figure suddenly, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Staring at the figure for a moment, he slightly raised his eyebrows and smiled, and walked towards the figure: "Jia, Bao, brother."

Ge Jiabao was eating fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk when he suddenly heard the voice of the person who dreamed of choking him to death yesterday, he almost choked on the soy milk.

Swallowing the soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks in his mouth, he looked constipated at Shen Siyang who kept approaching: "What are you going to do?"

Shen Siyang smiled with spring and kindness on his face: "No, I just suddenly felt that it was too much to treat you like yesterday."

Ge Jiabao was cheated twice in a row, and continued to take the bait obediently for the third time: "Then give me back the bumblebee!"

"Bumblebee... that can't be returned for the time being. I have a unique secret book. I don't know if you are interested."

Shen Siyang showed the standard eight teeth.

But whoever Ge Jiabao has been out of the society and has seen a profession called sales, can immediately distinguish the meaning of Shen Siyang's expression at the moment.

It's a pity that he is only eight years old, and he still can't see through anything.

He looked at Shen Siyang with obvious disbelief, but in the end he hummed, "Tell me."

"Are you curious how I managed to get all the parents to defend me and scold you yesterday?"

Ge Jiabao raised one ear.

"Are you wondering how I did it yesterday to convince everyone that the bumblebee was given to me sincerely by you?"

Ge Jiabao snorted again, and the other ear also perked up.

After Shen Siyang finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Ge Jiabao waited for a while but didn't get an answer, and said impatiently: "You said it."

Shen Siyang's smile became mysterious: "The secret, I will definitely tell you, but not now. After school this afternoon, at the gate of the second year (3) class, Mr. Shen's small class starts, see you there—"

Ge Jiabao's face shrunk: "Why did you have to wait until the afternoon?"

"Have you ever watched a martial arts TV series? Before a unique secret book is born, it always has to go through some wind and rain. The longer you wait, the more effective the secret book will be."

After Shen Siyang finished speaking, he turned around and left, waving at Ge Jiabao while walking: "Don't forget, you only have one chance."

-

In the afternoon, 2 minutes before school, at the back door of Class 3 ([-]).

The last session was a self-study class, and Shen Siyang specially rushed to the door of Sang Xiaoshi's classroom 2 minutes early.

When they arrived, they found that Ge Jiabao was already there.

Shen Siyang raised his eyebrows lightly: "Brother Jiabao, on time, this is a good habit."

Ge Jiabao turned his head: "I'm just waiting for Xiao Liu and Xiao Xiu in advance."

Shen Siyang didn't care about his words, and walked up to him directly: "Get ready, race against time, I'm going to start talking now."

He pulled Ge Jiabao to the back door, and then pointed in: "The last one in the row by the window, the one wearing glasses, see?"

"I see, I know Lu Hanshan."

"It's just him. As soon as the get out of class bell rings, you rush in immediately, call your two younger brothers, and the three of you take him out together, and take him downstairs to the sports equipment room."

"Why.

Ge Jiabao didn't ask a word, but Shen Siyang suddenly sped up his speech.

"Now is not the time to ask why. There is only 1 minute. Don't miss this opportunity. The time will never come again. Sell cheats for free at the lowest price in history. If you can't buy it, you won't be fooled. It's only for those who are destined, and it won't wait until it expires!"

The get out of class bell rang in due time.

Shen Siyang gave Ge Jiabao a nudge behind him: "gogogo! Race against time! Go fast! Don't hesitate! Hesitation is loss! Hesitation is blood loss! Go!"

Ge Jiabao didn't realize what Shen Siyang said in detail at all, his body was already one step ahead of his brain, and he rushed into Class 3 ([-]) very urgently.

The author says:

Ge Jiabao: The end of humanity is to gag Shen Siyang

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