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

After Yan Pu confirmed the last few sports personnel, he came to Shen Siyang again.

"Student Shen, do you want to apply for a relay?"

Shen Siyang said truthfully, "I can't run in sprints."

Yan Pu thought for a while: "Is 4x400 okay?"

Shen Siyang thought for a moment: "Is there any record of previous competition results?"

"Yes!" Yan Pu rummaged through the pile of papers in his hand, and finally took out one and handed it to Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang picked out the results of the 4 and 400x[-] items and recorded them, and handed the paper back to Yan Pu.

"Is it okay to give you an answer by Friday?"

Yan Pu made an "OK" gesture and showed his big white teeth: "I'm going to buy drinks for everyone, what do you want to drink?"

Shen Siyang subconsciously wanted to say no, but a soft voice came from beside his ear: "Lemon juice."

I couldn't help laughing.

Seeing him laughing, Yan Pu followed suit, "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Siyang glanced at Shen Muque who was standing aside, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Brother Gui said he wanted to drink lemon juice."

Yan Pu's spirit was shaken, and he followed where Shen Siyang was looking: "Brother Ghost, where is your old man?"

Shen Muque, who was honored as an old man, was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shen Siyang with some confusion.

Shen Siyang laughed gloatingly, deliberately not defending him.

Yan Pu quickly continued: "If your old man is there on the day of the sports meeting, remember to give everyone a good wind and blow our sixth class."

After he finished speaking, he waited for a while, then looked at Shen Siyang: "What did Brother Gui say?"

Shen Siyang chuckled: "He said he didn't have that function."

Yan Pu was stunned for two seconds, scratched his head, and then laughed loudly: "It's okay, bro, I'll treat you to drink lemon juice even if you don't have that function, just for the moment when you made Gao Zhanpeng fly away! How about you, student Shen?" ?what do you drink?"

Shen Siyang replied simply: "You don't need to buy more, just buy a bottle of lemon juice, thank you."

Yan Pu answered "OK" heartily, then turned around and went to find other people.

After he left, Shen Siyang walked around to the starting line of the playground, preparing to run a trial run of [-].

I touched my pocket, only to remember that my phone was in my schoolbag.

Most of the high schools in the town are day students, so there is no express rule that mobile phones cannot be brought to school.

As long as you don't take out your mobile phone to play during class time, the teacher will not confiscate it.

In addition, the classroom is monitored, so there is no need to worry about the phone being stolen. Shen Siyang basically stuffed the phone in his schoolbag during school.

He withdrew his hand and was about to go back to the classroom to get it when he heard a voice.

"Hey, do you want it?"

Shen Siyang looked towards the source of the sound and saw Cheng Daiyi who was picking up the electronic watch in his hand.

He shook his head and refused directly: "No, thank you."

Cheng Daiyi was stunned for a moment, and a strange look flashed across his face: "I got it wrong? Don't you need something to time it?"

Shen Siyang was about to respond when he suddenly heard Shen Muque whispering in his ear, "I'll help you time the time."

He simply responded to Cheng Daiyi: "Well, I have."

After answering, he turned around and walked a certain distance to a place where no one was around. He looked at Shen Muque: "How can you help me time?"

Shen Muque pointed to his head.

Shen Siyang smiled: "Guaranteed?"

Shen Muque nodded seriously: "Yes, I used to wait for the advertising time in small shops, and often timed it in my heart."

Shen Siyang stretched slowly.

"Then start running."

The moment he ran out, Cheng Daiyi who was not far away subconsciously pressed the timer.

The seconds on the electronic watch ran to more than [-], and he suddenly recovered from his meaningless and inexplicable behavior.

Just as he was hesitating whether to stop, he suddenly heard Yan Pu's voice: "Brother Cheng, why did you come down? Could it be that you are planning to participate in the sports meeting this year because you are so united?"

As Yan Pu said, he bumped into Cheng Daiyi.

Cheng Daiyi looked at Yan Pu: "What do you think?"

Yan Pu laughed: "Everything is possible. Look at this year, we have sister Shi in shot put, me in 100m and high jump. Although Lei Shuo can't make the top three in [-]m and long jump, he can basically get fourth every year." Five, right? Plus our new student Shen. How can we squeeze into the top three in the overall ranking with all the miscellaneous things?"

He came to Cheng Daiyi's side and put his arm around Cheng Daiyi's shoulder.

"As long as you report another one hundred and two hundred, our little sprint champion will make such a dash, and what will happen to those idiots in class five?"

After Yan Pu finished speaking, seeing that Cheng Daiyi didn't respond for a while, he turned around with Cheng Daiyi and looked at Gao Zhanpeng who was warming up in front of the 100-meter track not far away.

"Brother Cheng, it's the last year, and he has let this grandson show off for two years, we can't say anything..."

"Five minutes and three." Cheng Daiyi suddenly said.

Yan Pu was stunned for a moment: "Ah? What five minutes and three?"

Cheng Daiyi raised his hand and pointed to Shen Siyang who had just stopped not far away: "He ran [-], and it took five minutes and three seconds."

Yan Pu subconsciously looked in the direction Cheng Daiyi pointed.

As soon as he saw Shen Siyang, he heard Cheng Daiyi say again: "With this result, you couldn't even get into the top six last year, right?"

Yan Pu was momentarily at a loss for words.

Cheng Daiyi took his hand away, glanced darkly at Gao Zhanpeng on the 100-meter track, and then left the playground without saying a word.

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"How many?"

Shen Siyang didn't stop immediately after reaching the finish line, and walked forward slowly while asking Shen Muque out of breath.

"Five minutes and three."

Expected grades.

Shen Siyang recalled the time of last year's game that he saw just now, and said at almost the same time as Shen Muque: "No.8."

Shen Muque quickly said again: "It's exactly 1 minute behind No.1."

Almost relieved, Shen Siyang stopped and looked at Shen Muque with a smile: "Come up and compare with No.1?"

Shen Muque should take it for granted: "Since I have done it, I must do my best. But No.1 is a sports student. Whether it is talent or training time, we can't compare with professionals. Then No.2, 40 seconds .”

The weather was muggy.

The school uniform button stuck near the Adam's apple does not affect my breathing on weekdays, but after exercising, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Shen Siyang endured it for a while, feeling really uncomfortable, so he raised his hand and loosened the top button.

When he felt more comfortable, he smiled and looked at Shen Muque: "So confident in me?"

Shen Muque made a reasonable analysis: "Your stamina is fine, what you lack is speed. With more training, you can greatly improve it in a short period of time."

Shen Siyang chuckled: "I also know this from TV?"

Shen Muque nodded: "I've watched a few TV dramas with sports as the main theme."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a drop of sweat rolling down Shen Siyang's chin.

Beads of sweat rolled down the white skin under the sun and rolled down to the clear collarbone.

After staying at the collarbone for a while, it finally got into the collar.

"Indeed," Shen Siyang said after thinking deeply, "From now on, from training to sports meeting, the top three should be achieved."

While speaking, the Adam's apple rolled gently, and the skin covered with thin sweat seemed to be sprinkled with pearl powder in the sun.

Shen Siyang noticed that Shen Muque hadn't answered for a while, so he raised his eyes and glanced at him.

The cheeks of the handsome young man in front of the meeting were slightly red, Shen Siyang seemed to feel it, and followed his gaze downcast.

The next second, an elbow hit Shen Muque's waist.

Shen Siyang stared at him deadly: "Where are you going to look?"

Shen Muque came to his senses belatedly, glanced at Shen Siyang, and then looked again at Shen Siyang's Adam's apple which was red from the buttons.

He said seriously: "It looks good."

Shen Siyang looked slightly stagnant, turned around and walked outside the playground.

"What's so good about this?"

That being said, the earlobe instantly became two degrees redder than the Adam's apple.

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go home after school.

It took Shen Siyang an hour to finish his homework, and then he began to search the Internet for practice methods to increase the speed of long-distance running.

His idea is the same as that of Shen Muque.

Since you do it, you must do your best to reach the upper limit of your ability.

Otherwise, the meaning of making up your mind to do this will be lost.

It took one night to make several sets of targeted training notes by category.

Before going to bed, Shen Siyang turned the alarm clock on his mobile phone to five in the morning.

Shen Muque watched from the side, and asked aloud, "Do you want to get up early for a morning run?"

Shen Siyang nodded.

After setting the alarm clock and putting down his phone, he remembered his extreme bed-ridden nature. After staring at the dark ceiling and thinking for a moment, he turned to Shen Muque and said, "If the alarm clock rings and I don't get up, call me."

Shen Muque agreed.

At five o'clock the next morning, Shen Siyang really didn't get up.

The high school in the town starts at eight o'clock in the morning.

Shen Siyang usually sets his alarm clock to seven ten.

The duration of the alarm clock ringing once is 1 minute.

Every time the alarm rang, Shen Siyang would wake up from his sleep only when it was about to end, lazily turn off the alarm clock, and then get up like a walking dead.

It was probably too early today, and after the alarm rang once, Shen Siyang was still asleep unconsciously.

It was just dawn at five o'clock.

Shen Muque sat up beside the bed, waited for 2 minutes, and saw that Shen Siyang did not show signs of waking up, so he called out, "Siyang."

After calling several times, Shen Siyang still slept soundly.

Shen Muque stared at Shen Siyang's red face pressed against the pillow.

He called a few more times, but Shen Siyang still didn't respond. After thinking for a while, he leaned over and hugged Shen Siyang.

The sleeping person is soft and warm.

After being picked up by Shen Muque, not only did he not resist and struggle, but even unknowingly put his legs around Shen Muque's waist, buried his face in Shen Muque's arms and continued to sleep peacefully.

Shen Muque's heart beat uncontrollably.

He tried his best to move lightly, but he was worried that his heartbeat would be too loud, so he didn't even dare to breathe too frequently.

Holding Shen Siyang into the bathroom.

Supporting the person with one hand, he completed a series of movements of squeezing toothpaste and water, and then placed a dry towel on the sink before carefully placing Shen Siyang on the sink.

Unconscious Shen Siyang subconsciously tugged at the hem of his clothes, trying to bury him in his arms and continue to sleep.

Shen Muque struggled by himself for a long time before pulling Shen Siyang's hand away, stuffing the toothbrush into his hand, and leading him to put it in his mouth.

Shen Siyang finished brushing his teeth in a half-dream and half-awake state, and sat blankly on the sink while Shen Muque helped him wash his face.

After washing, Shen Muque carried Shen Siyang back to the bedroom.

He glanced at the pajamas Shen Siyang was wearing, and then at the sportswear Shen Siyang prepared on the bedside last night.

After a short thought, Shen Muque blushed and took the tracksuit by the bed.

As soon as his hand reached the hem of Shen Siyang's pajamas, he was suddenly held down by a white and warm hand.

The next second, Shensi Yang Qingming's voice sounded in the bedroom: "I'm awake."

Shen Muque stopped and looked at the person in front of him.

Young Master Shen Si didn't look at him.

He lowered his eyes, and his baby fat cheeks were abnormally reddened.

After a short period of silence, he let go of Shen Muque's hand, and finally said again: "Thank you, I'll do it myself next time, you go out."