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

The big bed that Shen Siyang bought was successfully installed in his room the day before he started school.

At night, he put a quilt between him and Shen Muque, and slept the most comfortable sleep in the same bed for more than ten days.

But Shen Muque didn't seem so happy.

The next morning, Shen Siyang struggled to get up amid the sound of the alarm, and saw Shen Muque floating beside the bed with a sleepy expression.

But it didn't last too long.

After Shen Siyang finished washing, put his bag on his back and was ready to go out, Shen Muque returned to his normal state and followed him.

"Let's eat deep-fried dough sticks fried by Uncle Wang of the village head this morning," Shen Muque suggested passionately, "Just pass by on the way to school."

Shen Siyang, who was opening the door, looked at him: "You want to go to school with me?"

Shen Muque nodded without hesitation.

Shen Siyang reminded: "Going to school is not interesting."

"Interesting." Shen Muque corrected him, "The student period is the most colorful. Youth, blood, sweat, strive for honor for the collective, work together to make progress, and finally go hand in hand to their respective bright futures."

Shen Siyang chuckled: "Where did you get the description?"

Shen Muque raised his finger to the small shop next to him: "TV."

Shen Siyang took him after all.

After all, even if he wanted to drive away, he couldn't drive away.

It takes half an hour to walk from Shensi Yang's house to the high school in the town.

Shen Siyang thought about buying a bicycle. When he was thinking about it, he recalled a time when he was young, riding a bicycle in winter caused sores on his hands, and finally had to give up this idea.

Walking to the village, Shen Muque asked Shen Siyang, "How many fried sticks do you want?"

"Two." Shen Siyang responded casually.

Walking to Uncle Wang's stall at the head of the village, the aroma of fried dough sticks is overflowing.

Uncle Wang warmly greeted: "Young man, how many do you have?"

Just as Shen Siyang was about to speak, Shen Muque stepped aside decisively and said, "Three!"

Shen Siyang followed suit, and finally took three fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk into his hands.

Walking out of the village, there is still half way to the school.

Shen Siyang glanced at Shen Muque, who was full of expectations, and deliberately sighed: "I bought everything, so I can only eat three with tears in my eyes."

The light in Shen Muque's eyes went out instantly: "Didn't you only eat two?"

"It's not that I can't eat three." Shen Siyang took it for granted.

Seemingly unexpected such an accident would happen, Shen Mu Que Piao thought about it seriously beside Shen Siyang, and simply recommended himself: "I can help you eat one."

Shen Siyang looked at him with a smile: "Can you eat?"

Shen Muque's Adam's apple moved slightly: "You can try."

Shen Siyang finished two of them slowly, and finally handed the remaining one to Shen Muque under Shen Muque's expectant gaze.

There are no pedestrians on the small road in the village.

Shen Muque took Shen Siyang's hand and took a bite of the fritters, his beautiful eyes instantly filled with light.

After finishing a whole deep-fried dough stick in two or three strokes, he seriously commented: "It's delicious."

In the next second, the idea hit the soybean milk that Shen Siyang was drinking.

Shen Siyang pushed his face away: "Don't think about it."

-

Because it was the first day of school and due to transfer, Shen Siyang arrived at school more than half an hour earlier.

The high school in the small town is not big, there are only six classes in one grade, and the maximum number of students in each class does not exceed forty, so the total number of students in the whole school is only five or six hundred.

According to the entrance examination results, Shen Siyang was assigned to the third (6) class of senior high school.

The head teacher of Class 6 is Zhong Wenfeng, a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a very kind face, always holding a cup of health-preserving wolfberry tea in his hand, and always smiling when he sees everyone.

After Shen Siyang completed a series of procedures, the time was just around the corner for morning self-study.

Zhong Wenfeng led Shen Siyang to the classroom of Class 6 (Grade [-]), and told him kindly along the way: "The students in this class are a little naughty, but don't worry, they are all good-tempered children, and you will be able to blend in quickly. .”

Shen Siyang couldn't remember how many times he changed schools over the years, and he heard a lot of similar things.

When he was in elementary school, he would actively make friends after each school transfer, but as the frequency of school transfers became higher and higher, he gradually became tired.

In the past few years, he has always been a passer-by, and he doesn't have much thought about the class he is now transferring to.

Anyway, it's only one year, just like before, don't worry too much, just spend it in peace.

While thinking, he followed Zhong Wenfeng into the classroom.

A loud whistle brought back Shen Siyang's wandering thoughts.

"Hey, Lao Zhong, it's already the third year of high school, and there are transfer students?"

The speaker was a tall boy with a healthy complexion.

The boy was sitting in the middle of the last row, his legs swaying on the desk.

Looking Shen Siyang up and down, he continued to say in a teasing tone: "You look like a good student, why didn't you go to Class [-], come to our class?"

Zhong Wenfeng looked at the boy, not annoyed, just waved his hands and said patiently: "Cheng Daiyi, take off your legs."

Cheng Daiyi didn't confront Zhong Wenfeng, and quickly retracted his legs, although he was still sitting upright.

Seeing this, Zhong Wenfeng showed a knowing smile, and then responded to Cheng Daiyi's initial question: "What are good students and bad students? In the eyes of the teacher, everyone is a good boy."

He walked to the podium and greeted Shen Siyang: "Come on, Siyang, let me introduce myself to everyone."

Shen Siyang walked up to Zhong Wenfeng, and introduced himself in a smooth manner.

The class was noisy, and most of them looked at Shen Siyang with curious eyes.

Seeing that Shen Siyang had finished introducing himself, Zhong Wenfeng pointed to the window seat in the last row of the classroom.

"You sit there first. We don't care about the seats in our class. If you want to sit in another seat after today's exams, you can ask the teacher or discuss with other students."

Shen Siyang nodded his thanks, and walked to the last row of seats by the window.

Seeing him sitting down, Zhong Wenfeng knocked on the podium table to make everyone quiet: "I wish you all good grades in the exams at the beginning of the semester. Now start to endorse and stop talking and chatting. You can only start 5 minutes before the end of the self-study get out of class." Move the table!"

Cheng Daiyi sighed in response: "Come on, old Zhong, the grades in our class, God is still at the bottom of the whole grade."

Zhong Wenfeng took a sip of the wolfberry tea in his hand, and responded calmly: "Don't talk about being discouraged, all right, let's all start to endorse."

When he left, the classroom instantly became lively again.

There are some endorsers, but most of them are still chatting casually.

Shen Siyang did not sit at the same table.

He put his schoolbag on the desk, and the students in the front row turned around to greet him.

As usual, Shen Siyang responded politely and lukewarmly.

The simple greeting topic will soon end.

Shen Siyang has gone through this process many times.

Everyone has curiosity, and they will come into contact with strange things and people driven by curiosity. However, once the initial curiosity stage is over, most people will still choose to return to their original circle of friends.

It is very difficult for transfer students to integrate into the collective.

Shen Siyang knew about this matter at a very young age. When he was young, he fought for a few years to integrate into the circle. Later, after being forced to leave the circle that he finally integrated into, he gradually looked down on this matter.

There is nothing wrong with being clean alone.

Compared with Shen Siyang's calmness, Shen Muque is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, wandering around curiously after entering the school.

When the morning self-study was about to end, he drifted back to Shen Siyang, his eyes sparkling: "Many people, I've only seen them on TV before."

Shen Siyang put away the newly-issued books with lowered eyes, and responded softly, "Have you never been to school before?"

Shen Mu Que Piao was beside him watching him pack his books: "No, I haven't been out of the village."

Shen Siyang packed up all the books and was about to speak again when there was a sudden commotion in the classroom.

A few people in the back row got up and shouted, "The table can be moved", and everyone got up one after another.

The entrance exams for high schools in small towns are not very particular, and there is no division of classes, and the job is done simply by pulling the seats away.

Shen Si Yang Jingjing observed the direction in which everyone was moving their seats, then got up and pulled the table back.

Just after taking a step, a shoe suddenly reached the edge of his table.

Cheng Daiyi's ruffian voice sounded: "Good student, do you smoke?"

While speaking, he took out a pack of cigarettes and shook them lightly in front of Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang has changed schools frequently these years, and has met all kinds of people.

He looked at Cheng Daiyi lightly, and responded familiarly: "Don't smoke, don't drink, don't fight, don't mix faction, not a good student, don't pay more attention."

Cheng Daiyi was dumbfounded by Shen Siyang's series of words.

After reacting, he laughed out loud: "Okay brother, you have a lot of personality."

"Thank you for the compliment." Shen Siyang lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the foot he was stepping on the edge of the table, "Take the foot off."

Cheng Daiyi withdrew his foot.

Shen Siyang glanced at the shoe prints by the table, and said again: "Wipe off the shoe prints."

Cheng Daiyi raised his eyebrows and whistled.

He casually took two pieces of paper from the desk of the person next to him, wiped off the shoe prints on Shen Siyang's desk, and looked at Shen Siyang: "It's very interesting, he has a good student's face, and his personality is not at all. Didn't look good."

Shen Siyang didn't pay attention to him anymore, holding the table and going on.

Someone bumped into Cheng Daiyi: "Brother Cheng, do we still smoke? If we talk a little longer, the class bell will fucking ring."

Only then did Cheng Daiyi withdraw his gaze from Shen Siyang, and walked out with a group of brothers.

Shen Siyang moved the table, looked up, and found that Shen Muque was following the group of people going out all the way.

It wasn't until the group of people disappeared at the door that he withdrew his gaze and turned around.

Shen Siyang looked at him and asked softly, "See what they are doing?"

Shen Muque stood on the spot and thought for a while, then moved to Shen Siyang's side, and said seriously: "Smoking is harmful to your health."

Shen Siyang chuckled, "I don't smoke."

Shen Muque looked at the boyish face that was close at hand.

After a while, he said seriously again: "They look a lot like bad boys on TV."

"Well, so what?"

Under the sun, the eyelashes fluttered like small fans, and the white earlobes were stained a little red. Shen Muque said softly: "Don't play with them."

-

On the first day of school, only the entrance exam was arranged.

There is no evening self-study in the high school in the town, and get out of class ends on time at five o'clock in the evening.

Shen Siyang walked out of the campus, after thinking for a while, he didn't go home directly, but turned to the nearest bus stop.

Before school was over today, the teachers of each subject arranged a few tutorial books for the students to buy by themselves.

Although it is only required to be ready by next week, the biggest bookstore in the town and Shen Siyang's are completely in two directions.

Always pick one time to buy after school, it is better to solve the problem on the first day.

After taking the bus for half an hour, Shen Siyang got off at the platform in front of the bookstore.

The bookstore has two floors.

Shen Siyang took out a book from his schoolbag where he wrote down the need to purchase tutorial books, searched for category guides in the bookstore, and then walked to the second floor.

Probably because of the start of school, there are many students in the bookstore.

Shen Siyang walked to an empty bookshelf, looked at Shen Muque: "Have you been here?"

Shen Muque shook his head.

Shen Siyang said: "Then you can shop around, I need a little time to find books."

Shen Muque looked around and nodded after thinking about it.

Shen Siyang reminded: "About 10 minutes."

Shen Muque replied "OK", then turned around and floated away.

The bookstore is huge.

Shen Muque walked around on the first floor, and then went back to the second floor.

Just when he thought it was boring and was about to go back to find Shen Siyang, he suddenly heard an excited female voice.

"It actually started directly?!"

Shen Muque happened to be passing by, and subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw two girls sitting in the corner of the reading area, and they were holding a book together with red faces.

He looked down and saw that it was a black and white comic book.

"It looks like you don't read enough comics." Another girl responded, "Many comics are like this. First, there will be some physical collisions in the relationship, and then the relationship will warm up, and then it will be settled." love kiss."

Shen Muque was about to leave when he suddenly saw that the comic book had been turned a few pages forward.

The girl pointed to one of the pages: "Let one of them feel first."

The patterns in the book attracted Shen Muque's attention.

He remembered Shen Siyang's changes that night, so he took a closer look.

After reading it, Shen Muque suddenly realized.

It turned out to be like this.

The girl turned the page back: "Help me again, and I will help you again."

Shen Muque read it carefully, and suddenly realized again.

The girl continued to read: "The timing is almost the same, let's have a kiss."

Shen Muque was thoughtful.

"It's a home run happy ending!"

Shen Muque was about to watch the content of the home run when he suddenly felt a warmth on his neck.

Shen Siyang pinched the back of his neck and pulled him a few steps away, before he came back to his senses belatedly: "It's 10 minutes?"

"It's been half an hour." Shen Siyang led him down, "Why are you looking so engrossed?"

After Shen Muque thought about it for a long time, he answered rigorously: "Popular science graphic tutorials."

Shen Siyang asked smoothly, "What did you teach?"

Shen Muque pursed his lips lightly, and after careful consideration, he replied, "How to shorten the distance between people."

The author says:

Disadvantage: Useful knowledge has increased! (star eyes)