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

Shen Siyang woke up amidst a burst of noise.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw two faces, one big and one small.

He was a little dazed and looked at the two people in front of him.

Until Sang Huaishan's voice sounded: "Brother, Brother Taozi has woken up."

Sang Huaiqi answered her seriously: "Well, I saw it."

Shen Siyang woke up with a smile when he heard this conversation.

He stretched his waist, stretched his sore muscles and bones, suddenly remembered something, and froze: "It's dawn?"

Sang Huaiqi nodded: "It's dawn."

Shen Siyang stared at Sang Huaiqi instantly: "Should I wake up at dawn?"

Sang Huai Qi responded well prepared: "I called you, Xiaoshan can testify."

Sang Huaishan nodded his head, and the mushroom head swayed up and down according to the movement.

Shen Siyang couldn't help laughing: "Did your brother bribe you with peaches?"

Sang Huaishan shook his head, and the mushroom head continued to swing left and right.

"Brother Taozi, sleepy."

Shen Siyang was amused, and muttered: "I thought I couldn't sleep so soundly when I was sleeping on a chair."

Sang Huaiqi chuckled, "It's a good thing to sleep well."

Shen Siyang laughed for a while, and suddenly realized another thing: "Wait a minute... what time is it?"

He reached into his pocket to touch his phone, and heard Sang Huaiqi say, "Eight o'clock."

"Eight o'clock?!"

Turned on the phone but didn't see a missed call.

Shen Siyang looked up at the sky outside the window uncertainly.

Clear sky.

Not even a shadow of rain could be seen.

Such weather is certainly impossible to suspend classes.

Just being strange, I heard Sang Huaiqi's voice: "Your friend called at seven in the morning, and I explained the situation to them."

Shen Siyang came back to his senses in a daze, and couldn't help complaining to himself: "I'm so sound asleep, I didn't even realize you took the phone from my pocket and answered the call."

The smile in Sang Huaiqi's eyes deepened, he hugged Sang Huaishan and stood up: "Let's go, go eat something, the mountain road will be easier to drive if it doesn't rain, and we can go back before noon."

When we arrived in the town, the night was accompanied by a violent storm, and Shen Siyang felt cold all the way.

On the return journey by car, the sun and the breeze accompanied the pure and rich green on both sides of the road.

Shen Siyang and Sang Huaishan sat side by side in the back of the car, each holding a bag of egg pancakes to eat.

While Shen Siyang was eating, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Sang Huaishan burying his whole face in the egg pancake bag.

He happily lifted Sang Huaishan's head out.

Within 2 minutes, Yu Guangzhong's mushroom head was buried back in the egg cake bag.

Shen Siyang sneaked around for a few rounds and found that it didn't work at all. He couldn't help but burst into laughter and said to Sang Huaiqi who was driving in front: "Your sister is very devoted to eating."

Sang Huaiqi's chuckle blew to the back of the car along the wind: "Did she bury her face in the packing bag?"

"No, I can't pull it out no matter what."

Sang Huaiqi laughed again: "She also likes to bury her face in the rice bowl when she eats."

Shen Siyang was overjoyed: "It's good too, I'm not afraid of the cold wind mixing with the food and pouring it into my mouth."

It was exactly ten o'clock in the morning when we arrived in the town. Shen Siyang washed up at Sang Huaiqi's house and rushed to the elementary school in the village.

A busy and hectic day.

After dinner in the brick house at night, Shen Siyang hurried back to Sang Huaiqi's house to take a shower, and then rushed back to the brick house to hold a preparation meeting for tomorrow's class.

Played earlier tonight than last night.

The meeting was adjourned at 07:30, and Shen Siyang returned to Sang Huaiqi's home with the lesson plans that needed to be written in the evening.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard Grandma Sang Huaiqi's voice: "I can't sleep, the bed board is all wet, put a dry quilt on it, and it will get wet overnight."

He approached and found that the sound came from Sang Huaiqi's room.

Grandma's voice sounded again: "The bed in Grandma's room is enough to sleep, and the quilt in the middle is enough for the three of us to sleep. If it doesn't rain at night, the bed board will be dry after another night."

Shen Siyang just walked to the door of Sang Huaiqi's room.

When grandma saw him, she immediately smiled and greeted him: "The little teacher is back? It's really hard to come back so late."

Shen Siyang responded with a smile: "It's not hard, grandma, I heard you at the door saying that the bed board is wet, what happened?"

Grandma explained: "Xiao Shan had a fever yesterday, Xiao Qi left in a hurry, the window was not closed properly, the bed was soaked in rain all night, and the quilt and bed board were all wet. It's okay if the quilt is wet, there are many at home, but the bed board is hard to dry , it’s still too wet after an afternoon of drying.”

Shen Siyang heard the words, and said directly: "Then just let Xiao Qi come and sleep with me."

Sang Huaiqi in the room suddenly raised his eyes to look at Shen Siyang.

Grandma waved her hand: "What's the matter, you are a guest."

"I'm not a guest," Shen Siyang smiled, "I told grandma last night that Xiao Qi and I are friends, grandma, have you forgotten?"

Grandma couldn't help laughing: "You child."

"Then it's decided," Shen Siyang made the decision alone, and waved at Sang Huaiqi, "Come on, my bedmate tonight."

Sang Huaiqi stood under the light and looked at Shen Siyang. He didn't move for a while, but his cheeks were reddening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shen Siyang was amused: "Boys are all shy, I don't grab the quilt when I sleep."

Sang Huaiqi's face was quickly catalyzed by this sentence, and it turned red almost to the point of smoking.

Slowly falling back after a while, he responded: "Thank you."

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Shen Siyang went back to the house to write lesson plans, and Sang Huaiqi went back to the house to coax Sang Huaishan to sleep.

Because she was sick last night, Sang Huaishan slept all afternoon.

People who used to go to bed before [-] o'clock are still in high spirits as it approaches [-] o'clock tonight.

Not only is he in good spirits, but he always pokes his head at Shen Siyang who is sitting at the desk writing lesson plans.

Sang Huaiqi led her around in several directions, but she couldn't stop her strong curiosity about what Shen Siyang was doing, so she could only remind her: "Brother Taozi is working, so don't disturb Brother Taozi."

Sang Huaishan looked at him with big black eyes, as if she couldn't understand what he said.

Sang Huaiqi hit the nail on the head: "I know you understand, don't pretend you don't understand."

Shen Siyang listened amusedly: "It's okay, you can take her to sit next to me, the content of the writing is discussed at the meeting at night, no need to use your brain."

As he said, he tapped the mobile phone at hand with his fingers, indicating that all the content to be written had been recorded in the mobile phone.

When Sang Huaishan heard this, the head of the mushroom shook like a rattle for a moment, urging Sang Huaiqi to go over.

Sang Huaiqi had no choice but to move a chair in his room, and sat down next to Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang's writing posture is very correct. It can be seen that he strictly learned the correct writing posture taught by his teacher when he was a child.

His handwriting is very elegant.

Correct, but not rigid.

Sang Huaiqi and Sang Huaishan were engrossed in watching together, when suddenly they heard Shen Siyang's smiling voice: "Is my handwriting pretty?"

Sang Huaiqi praised without hesitation: "It looks good."

Unexpectedly, Shen Siyang gritted his teeth in the next sentence: "That group of cubs put this job on my head tonight because of this, and I will be the first to run tomorrow night."

Sang Huaiqi looked at Shen Siyang's flamboyant expression, and there was a softness in his eyes that he didn't notice.

Finally writing the last paragraph, Shen Siyang raised his eyes and found that the phone screen was dark.

He pressed it twice, but there was no response.

"Out of battery?" he muttered softly.

Just as he was about to get up to get the charger, he suddenly heard Sang Huaiqi read a passage fluently.

Shen Siyang had an impression of the content of the next paragraph, and knew that what Sang Huaiqi was thinking of was this, so he looked at Sang Huaiqi in surprise: "Did you remember it just now?"

Sang Huaiqi shook his head: "I took a rough look."

Shen Siyang was even more surprised: "Can you remember it at a glance?"

Sang Huaiqi nodded: "Basically."

"It's amazing." Shen Siyang simply put down his phone, bowed his head and continued to write, "Can you remember it?"

Sang Huaiqi responded and reported the rest of the content.

After Shen Siyang finished writing, he charged his phone.

Compare what you wrote with what's on your phone.

Word for word.

He couldn't help but patted Sang Huaiqi on the shoulder: "Student Sang Huaiqi, you have a bright future!"

Sang Huaiqi revealed a slight smile.

Sang Huaishan imitated Shen Siyang, and poked her head to look at the lesson plan and mobile phone for a while, then turned sideways, raised her little hand and patted Sang Huaiqi's shoulder, softly saying: "Sang Huaiqi Classmates, the future is boundless."

There was laughter in the room.

It was already 08:30 at night when Shen Siyang finished writing the lesson plan, and Sang Huaishan still had no intention of going to sleep.

Shen Siyang stuffed the lesson plans into his schoolbag and glanced at the digital game console under the schoolbag.

He used to play the game console when he was a child. Before he came to help teach, he packed up his things. He happened to see it, charged it up and saw that it was not broken, so he brought it along.

He raised his eyes and looked at Sang Huaiqi who was discussing with Sang Huaishan.

After thinking for a moment, he took out the digital game console, sat on the bed, and waved to two people not far away.

The three of them nestled together on the big bed.

Shen Siyang turned on the digital game console and asked Sang Huaishan aloud, "Have you heard the story of the knight and the princess?"

Sang Huaishan shook her head like a rattle.

Shen Siyang chuckled: "Brother Taozi will perform for you on the spot. The knight saves the princess, and Xiaoshan will sleep, okay?"

Sang Huaishan thought about it seriously, and finally nodded.

Shen Siyang couldn't help laughing out loud: "The little girl can still make plans."

Digital game consoles from more than ten years ago.

Black and white screen, digital villain.

The knight starts from the castle, goes through five levels, kills six generals, and rescues the princess who was taken away by the dragon at the end.

Since Shen Siyang hadn't played for many years, the rescue process was not particularly smooth.

At the beginning, the purpose was to coax Sang Huaishan to sleep, but later he saved his life. When he cleared the customs, he turned his head and found that Sang Huaishan was fast asleep.

Shen Siyang was amused, and said in a low voice: "Did she fall asleep by me?"

Sang Huaiqi responded with dignity: "It's time, she has never slept so late before."

After saying that, she lightly picked up Sang Huaishan and carried her to grandma's room.

When he returned to the room, Shen Siyang was already lying on his side in the bed, pressing the digital game console in his hand to start a new game.

Sang Huaiqi lay down beside Shen Siyang.

The two were each covered with a quilt, and the double bed was just right for two people to sleep in.

"I used to play this game when I was young," Shen Siyang leaned closer to Sang Huaiqi, and showed him the screen in his hand, "I haven't successfully passed the level for so many years."

The black and white screen is no longer a knight with a sword, but an angel with wings.

When an angel encounters a monster that needs to be fought, it will turn into a demon.

After watching for a moment, Sang Huaiqi asked warmly, "Is he also going to save the princess?"

"I don't know," Shen Siyang chuckled, "This game only has one level, and the character controls and monster attacks are designed very tricky, and the Internet was not so developed back then, so I don't know if anyone has passed this game. "

After failing to fight monsters again, Shen Siyang put the digital game console next to his pillow: "Stop playing, go to sleep."

He asked Sang Huaiqi: "Did I turn off the light?"

Sang Huaiqi sat up straight after hearing the words, "I'll come."

The lights go out.

The room was plunged into darkness.

The window of this room is right next to the bed, and if you turn your body slightly, you can see the star-studded night sky in the countryside.

Maybe it's because he just played the game, Shen Siyang won't feel sleepy for a while.

He stared at the sky outside the window for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Thinking about it, this is the first time I've shared a bed with someone."

In the darkness, Sang Huaiqi opened his eyes when he heard this.

The air was cold at night, but his face started to feel hot for no reason.

He stared at the ceiling for a long time, then asked softly, "Aren't there any close friends?"

"What kind of friends are close friends?" Shen Siyang pondered for a while, "The kind that love each other?"

Sang Huaiqi agreed.

Shen Siyang couldn't help laughing out loud: "No, there are a lot of friends who want to throw each other over their shoulders when they meet."

Sang Huaiqi was puzzled: "Why?"

Shen Siyang couldn't help laughing: "I owe it, but they owe it."

He turned sideways to Sang Huaiqi: "Three sentences will make your friends want to throw you up a tree and hang you."

Sang Huaiqi noticed Shen Siyang's gaze, and then turned to Shen Siyang slightly, and said with a light smile, "I don't owe you."

Shen Siyang put his hands under his head: "That's because you have such a good temper, I can't even talk to you when I chat with you."

As he spoke, he suddenly felt emotional: "Speaking of which, when I was a child, I always wanted to clear that game. It had a lot to do with the brat who lived across from my house at that time. Even though I am the same age, I am almost twice as big as me. Just a few days after I moved to the opposite door of my house, I took a group of people and surrounded me on a tree. I was so angry that I dreamed that the angel and devil in the game came to reality that night, and taught him a lesson for me. A meal. Because of this dream, I always feel that I have cleared the game, just like I personally KO him."

Hearing this, Sang Huaiqi asked nervously, "Did they bully you?"

"How is it possible, no one can bully me," Shen Siyang laughed flamboyantly, "I climbed up the tree by myself, they happened to pass by and saw it, and wanted to get me down. There were seven of them, and I was alone, a three-year-old child. I knew I couldn’t beat them, so I walked them in the tree all afternoon. I was angry with them for wasting my time, and when I got back at night, I asked my mother to enroll me in all the taekwondo, martial arts, and jujitsu classes.”

Sang Huaiqi heaved a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face again: "Revenge?"

Shen Siyang pondered for a while: "It's revenge, but it's not the way to repay."

Sang Huaiqi asked warmly, "What kind of retribution is that?"

Shen Siyang chuckled: "I only studied for a week, and the three teachers found my mother together, and they all said that I am not good at learning martial arts. If I have that time, I might as well learn two more words. After thinking about it, three All the teachers asked me to study, did God suggest to me that I was the material to study? So I worked hard, studied hard day and night, ranked first in elementary school, junior high school and high school all the way, and was admitted to the highest university in the country, University A. "

Sang Huaiqi also laughed: "It's amazing."

Shen Siyang was overjoyed to be praised by Sang Huaiqi: "From the first time I took the first exam, I went to hang around his door every day, and I must hang around until his mother sees me, and then I can admire his mother's hand. His ears, let him learn from other people's children, Si Yang."

Sang Huaiqi smiled and asked worriedly, "Will he trouble you in private?"

"Yes, I searched for it once and never dared to look for it again."

"why?"

Shen Siyang responded with a smile: "If he plucks out one of my hairs, I will have a way to make his parents pluck out all his hairs."

Sang Huaiqi felt relieved again and smiled slowly.

He watched Shen Siyang's smiling face quietly in the dark, and suddenly asked again: "You are in University A, are you majoring in teacher education?"

Shen Siyang nodded.

Sang Huaiqi asked again: "Is teaching your dream?"

Shen Siyang fell into deep thought, and replied after a long time: "Actually, it doesn't count. I never thought about dreams. When I applied for the exam, many people around me said that I was suitable for teaching children, so I finally applied for the teacher major."

"What about now? Do you like it after experiencing it?"

Shen Siyang thought seriously: "It's not bad, the children are very cute, and teaching them makes me feel very happy. But I think it's still not close."

He looked at Sang Huaiqi: "My roommate, Ren Qi, is the boy who lives next door, do you have any impression?"

Sang Huaiqi nodded after thinking about it seriously for a moment.

"He has a vision from the soul for the podium, and he will be excited to stand on the podium, but I don't have such feelings."

Sang Huaiqi looked at Shen Siyang who was lost in thought, and smiled gently: "It's okay, you are very good and young, and you still have a lot of time to find things that can make your soul yearn for."

Shen Siyang laughed softly: "Sang Huaiqi, who is even better and younger, what is your dream?"

"Dream." Sang Huaiqi chewed these two words lightly, "It's good enough to live the life of ordinary people."

Sang Huaiqi's voice was very soft, Shen Siyang couldn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

Sang Huaiqi pursed his lips lightly, glanced at Shen Siyang's digital game console next to his pillow, and responded with a gentle smile after a while: "Become an angel from the game console, let's go kill everyone."

Shen Si Yang laughed: "But student Sang Huaiqi, you don't look like you are very good at fighting."

Sang Huaiqi responded seriously: "Can't an angel turn into a demon to release skills?"

Shen Siyang couldn't help laughing: "Forget about this."

Laughter echoed in the dark room, gradually sinking into silence.

Sang Huaiqi took advantage of the moonlight to quietly watch the person beside him who was chatting and falling asleep.

The surroundings had obviously returned to tranquility, but he felt that the excitement just now hadn't dissipated.

In this house, I haven't experienced the excitement for a long time.

He took the digital game console by the bedside and entered the game that Shen Siyang had just played.

After being defeated dozens of times, the angel and demon finally reached the finish line successfully.

What awaits him at the end is not the princess captured by the dragon, but the little boy trapped in the tree.

The angel on the black and white screen spreads its wings, picks up the little boy, crosses the mountains, rivers, high-rise buildings, tastes the candy clouds...

In the end, it went smoothly and the little boy was sent back to the door of the house.

At the end of the screen, the little boy smiled and said to the angel devil: "Thank you, Mr. Angel Devil, next time I am in danger, will you come to rescue me again?"

Two options of "yes" and "no" pop up at the bottom of the screen.

Sang Huaiqi glanced at Shen Siyang who was sleeping soundly, and subconsciously clicked the button pointing to "Yes".

The game records were archived, and the angel and demon returned to the starting point of the game.

Sang Huaiqi looked at the flashing villain on the screen, blinked slightly, and cleared the game again after a while.

Letting the interface stay in the rescue animation at the end, he put the game console back beside Shen Siyang's pillow.

Taking one last look at Shen Siyang, he closed his eyes with a gentle smile.