The Villain Loaded My System

Lu Ziqing got a car from Lu Mingren after getting his driver's license for her eighteenth birthday. He usually feels troublesome and doesn't drive much. Although his father sent him a message and asked him to drive Gu Xiyu to class together, he decided to ignore it and dragged Gu Xiyu to crowd the bus.

Gu Xiyu is a guy who doesn't like to have too much physical contact with people. Lu Ziqing found out last night when he was instructing himself to do his homework. He would always avoid his approach unconsciously, and he didn't seem to notice this habit.

Lu Ziqing thought, looking at Gu Xiyu who was holding the handrail in front of him, he seemed to be squeezed helplessly by the people behind him and then moved a little closer to him.

"You..." He just frowned to express his dissatisfaction when he saw Gu Xiyu suddenly grabbed a man's hand with his backhand with a cold face.

The man wore a well-dressed suit with a briefcase in his hand. He looked very gentle, and he wore a shiny silver watch on his wrist tightly held by Gu Xiyu. He obviously felt the pain. After a guilty consternation, he blushed and asked: "What are you doing?!"

Gu Xiyu whispered in a calm tone: "Touch me again, don't ask for your hand."

The man who was dismantled became furious: "Don't be narcissistic, okay? I really want to touch, and I should touch the beauty next to you instead of you the man!"

There was indeed a beautiful girl with long hair standing next to Gu Xiyu. When the young woman heard these words, she was so frightened that she leaned a few steps towards the person who looked like her best friend, fearing that she would really encounter some salty pig hands.

Lu Ziqing didn't see what happened, but after looking back carefully, he did vaguely remember that Gu Xiyu was indeed leaning towards him because of the approach of the man in the suit.

He didn't say anything, but when Gu Xiyu caught the attention of everyone in the car, one of the female high school students in the window seat suddenly said weakly: "I, I can prove that the uncle is indeed sneaking the brother... "

The aunt next to her took her mobile phone and saw that there was a video of her recording the crime of a man in a suit. The man in the suit was hard to argue, but he was still a little unconvinced. He glared at the female high school student and slandered: "You guys didn’t collude to frame me? How so coincidental that you happened to be recording a video? Nothing in the car. What a good recording!"

The girl who received everyone’s eyes blushed, her fists clenched on her legs for a long time before she lowered her head and explained, “I, I’m taking pictures of that brother and his classmate next to him!”

Lu Ziqing, who was about to yawn but was suddenly named, was taken aback.

Judging from the school uniform, the girl and him are really alumni.

The girl’s tone became more embarrassed: "I just think it’s very eye-catching for the two of them to stand together, so I wanted my friend to see it too, but I didn’t expect it would happen to be recorded..."

The carriage was strangely quiet for a second.

The first utterance was the beauty who hid beside her best friend. She couldn't help but laughed, then coughed and turned her head away.

"Hey, don't tell me, this uncle looks familiar to me. Did a little girl say he was touched by him last week, but he was so good at talking, instead he scolded the girl and ran out of the car crying Now?" asked another aunt carrying a vegetable basket suddenly.

The man who seemed less than 30 years old was embarrassed by her name.

"I have to go out every day and take this bus to the vegetable market. I know what happens on the bus!"

The evidence was conclusive. In addition, someone around him started holding a cell phone and said that he wanted to call the police. He gave Gu Xiyu a fierce look, and fled with a briefcase when the door of the next stop was opened.

Only then did the carriage return to normal, and only a few low voices of conversation remained.

Lu Ziqing lowered his eyes to look at Gu Xiyu who was slightly shorter than him, lowered his head and said in a deep voice in his ear: "Is my little mom too sultry|satisfied, so would a beautiful woman just touch you?"

Gu Xiyu thought calmly, adolescent boys are really full of color waste.

He was thinking about how to teach this little kid. The driver suddenly braked, his body habitually leaned forward and hit the person standing face to face with him.

Although Lu Ziqing tried very hard to show dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction with him, he still subconsciously reached out and put his hand around his waist to support him.

When Gu Xiyu crashed into the target's arms, he accidentally nudged him because of his homeopathic movements. When the two of them got close, he could clearly feel a certain part of each other's gradual energy.

Lu Ziqing's face changed many colors in a short period of time, and finally became as black as the bottom of the pot.

Not far from the carriage, it seemed that the girl could still hear the exclamation of the girl because of excitement.

Gu Xiyu, who already has extensive experience, calmly let go of people, but smiled in his heart, and seriously commented to the intelligent system: "It doesn't seem to be very big."

"..."

Lu Ziqing's face became more gloomy.

Gu Xiyu University is one station away from Lu Ziqing. The latter station arrived earlier than him. Since the embarrassing incident happened, the other party hasn't talked to him again. After arriving at the station, he went straight down and ignored him.

The child is really funny.

Lu Ziqing puts a great academic master on the honor of improper, determined to become the undergraduate in the school, and usually does not arrive at the school on time. Today, Gu Xiyu stared at him. It was the first time since he was in high school that he entered the classroom before the class bell rang.

The classmates in the class were silly when they saw him come in with a sullen face, and the voice of talking about homework and daily life disappeared, and the classroom was so quiet that only the sound of birds came from outside the window.

Unlike Xu Chengxuan, the school bully of Class One, Lu Ziqing is a famous school bully in their school who is not easy to provoke. When he enrolled in high school, the high school bully saw that he always liked to run to places like the rooftop where they were reunited between classes, and his attitude was very cold, and he didn't put them threats at all, so he once took the boys in. Stop him when school is over.

No one knows exactly what happened. Since the next day, the school tyrant hasn't been to the school again, and later learned that he had transferred. And Lu Ziqing was only hurt from the beginning to the end. The little brothers who had ganged up with the former school bully at the beginning were also scattered, and now they are closer to Lu Ziqing, they are all because of the wealth of the family and they don’t want to. The dude who was in class well, everyone assumed him as the newest high school bully based on his image.

"Ziqing, why did you come to school so early today?" The friend who was copying homework on the last row of the table, only a corridor away from him, raised his head in surprise when he heard his chair was pulled away.

Lu Ziqing was a little annoyed and stuffed her schoolbag into the drawer: "Take the wrong medicine."

"Hey, why did you happen to pick the wrong medicine today? The head teacher will study your homework in the morning. If this is to let her see that you haven't done it, she will definitely seize the opportunity to fine you."

Lu Ziqing put down his schoolbag and went to the table without answering what the classmate next door said.

Their head teacher, Chen Qiuping, happens to be the dean of teaching. She is a very strict woman. She loves the good children in her class most and hates the students in their so-called "bad class". She has a double standard.

If a class 1 person is late or forgets to bring her homework, she will only say in a good voice: "It's hard work, it must have been too late for study yesterday, it doesn't matter."

If it’s the end of the crane class, she never asks the reason, and even scolds after remembering: "Where did you go fooling around yesterday?! It's not easy to study each one, and it is estimated that she can only be a part of society. A little scum!"

In this case, Lu Ziqing was already tired of listening.

He was finally awakened by the sound of the paddle banging on the table.

Ever since Chen Qiuping swung a ruler on him once and was stared coldly by him, now he doesn't hit him directly when he meets him.

He got up and leaned back on the chair, lazily raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him: "What's the matter?"

Lu Ziqing can be regarded as one of the major problems encountered by Chen Qiuping in his teaching career. The family background itself is not easy to provoke, but he is still a problem student in school. From the bottom of her heart, she looked down on him a little bit, but because of his strong character and natural coercive aura, she didn't dare to really fight him.

In her opinion, Lu Ziqing is just a nervous man who will stab people with a knife with a smile after driving him to the extreme.

Chen Qiuping didn't expect that Lu Ziqing, who was always late, would arrive at school early. Although she didn't really want to check his homework, the classmates were watching them, and the dean's momentum could not be matched by the students.

She looked at him with her nostrils: "Where's your homework? Didn't you do it again? If you haven't done it, please ask the monitor later, and copy it to me ten times!"

The corners of Lu Ziqing's lips suddenly rose, and then took out all the homework books in his schoolbag: "If I'm done, teacher, would you help me correct it ten times?"

Chen Qiuping hesitated to open his homework book and saw that all the questions in it were filled in with neat answers, her eyes drenched: "Lu Ziqing, you are very good, now you are looking for someone to help you do your homework?"

Lu Ziqing was not surprised. After the tip of his tongue touched his upper jaw, he asked, "Teacher, did you install a monitor in my house?"

"Otherwise, why are you so sure that I didn't write the homework by myself?"

Since Chen Qiuping took over the second grade (15), she has never seen Lu Ziqing do homework. He even skipped most of the classes, even if he stayed in the classroom, he only slept on the table without attending the class. It's weird for such students to write homework.

She glanced at random just now, and the answer was almost all right.

With such an idea, she said confidently: "This handwriting is so beautiful, how can you write it? You don't usually go to class, you know how to solve these questions?"

Lu Ziqing chuckled at the words, took one of the books and tore off the last page directly in front of Chen Qiuping, and wrote a beautiful sentence in her astonished gaze.

‘Walk to the poor water and sit and watch the clouds rise. ’

His handwriting is exactly the same as that of the workbook. The front of the pen carries a majestic atmosphere and unrestrainedness, which inexplicably matches the artistic conception of the poem written by hand.

"I really can't solve the problems in the homework." After he finished writing, he put down his pen, sat on a chair, raised his head and bends his eyes at Chen Qiuping slightly, his mouth smiled unclearly, "But I am young—my guardian will."

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"Hey, Xiyu, you're finally back to class!" Gu Xiyu was walking to the classroom written in the class schedule. Suddenly someone rushed from behind and stretched out his hand to wrap his neck directly, and hit him with a very good relationship before letting him go. , "You suddenly asked for leave before, and you left such strange words in your circle of friends, I am quite worried whether something happened to you."

In order to match Lu Ziqing's class time, Gu Xiyu arrived at the school early. He sat in the leisure area on campus and watched several replays of the original live broadcast, familiar with his live broadcast and game style, and then left when it was almost time for class.

I didn't expect to meet acquaintances so soon.

"Zhang Ming, Yuan Shi's best friend at the university, used to be roommates with him before Yuan Shi moved out of the dormitory. 』The system reminder came very timely.

Gu Xiyu replied: "No, there is something wrong at home, so I will come back to class only after I have taken care of it." He didn't intend to arbitrarily talk about himself and others about obtaining certificates.

Zhang Ming didn't even think about it. He happily told him about the gossip in the school these past few days, who was with whom and then was arrested and raped by the subject. It sounds like college life is particularly fulfilling.

It wasn't until they walked into the classroom that Gu Xiyu, who was more sensitive to the surrounding environment, realized that the surrounding classmates would look in the direction of him and Zhang Ming from time to time, and they still muttered something lowly.

He felt that the object of their discussion should be him.

Zhang Ming, who was slow to react, realized this after they found a place to sit down. When they were puzzled, a girl with a ponytail in the front suddenly turned her head.

She seemed to know them and asked directly: "Remember the person who left an anonymous message on the school confession wall last month to confess to the school?"

Zhang Ming nodded, and then saw her glance at Gu Xiyu embarrassedly, and then said: "I don't know what's going on, anyway, someone will pick it up. The person who confessed is Lihua."

Gu Xiyu sighed silently in her heart, thinking that it turned out to be another campus gossip.

Until he saw that the eyes of the girl and Zhang Ming fell on him, he suddenly understood something.

It's a flower... him?

Gu Xiyu didn't expect that this stall was left before the original body passed away. Even the teacher would subconsciously glance in his direction during class, causing him to be surrounded by all kinds of eyes all day long.

He is used to such things, but that doesn't mean he likes it.

The main system sent him an introduction.

"Liu Sheng, the second man in this world, the half-brother of the heroine. The original body had a habit of wearing women's clothing before, and was accidentally discovered by Liu Sheng, but the gentle Liu Sheng not only did not publicize the matter, but even helped him to hide it several times, and did not treat him as an outlier. Come and see. Since childhood, it has been more difficult for families to lack love. It is rare for the original body to receive such care. Feelings gradually sprout from touch and gratitude.

After realizing that he was about to be sold by his father to someone else, the original confession impulsively ran to school in despair and wrote down his secret love for Liu Sheng sincerely. 』

Zhang Ming pounded his chest and said, "Why did you do such a thing without telling me?"

"You clearly know that the schoolgirl in IT management has always been prejudiced against you, especially she also likes the school grass, and you are often taken care of by the school grass... She must have guessed that the person is you right away, and investigate it secretly. Then secretly leak your network information!"

Gu Xiyu feels that he has experienced the death of the community due to the blessing of the great devil. Now he has a very Buddhist mentality: "It doesn't matter, the matter is over. I will never run after Liu Sheng again. Others just say what they like. Right."

I don't know if it was a coincidence, or Liu Sheng deliberately avoided him. He hadn't seen him in the days after the incident.

Gu Xiyu goes to Lu Ziqing's room to supervise his homework every night. Although Lu Ziqing is not at the bottom of the list, looking at the current situation, it is still a bit difficult to break into the top 100. And every night, he had to find a way to fight him a little bit in order to force him to write homework.

Sometimes, in order for him to write faster, he just sits beside him openly and plays small mobile games.

Gu Xiyu accidentally saw the competitive game broadcasted by the original body on his computer desktop, and asked, "You also play?"

"Yeah." Lu Ziqing's tone was quite proud, "It's okay, it's the first level in the national service."

Gu Xiyu smiled, but didn't really believe it.

It was not until Friday night that Lu Ziqing refused to do his homework and indicated that he would take him to play games on the grounds of tomorrow's holiday.

"It turns out that the Caiji Mage was you that day?"

The doors on the left and right sides of the corridor were open. Lu Ziqing went to Gu Xiyu's room to check his account and saw the familiar nickname ‘CC’.

Gu Xiyu watched him manipulate his mouse without authorization, clicked on the friend list and accepted a friend request from an ID called ‘azure, etc.’. He was a little surprised: "You are that arrogant jungler."

Unexpectedly, this rebellious teenager had actually adopted such a slick nickname.

He clicked on the information of Lu Ziqing's game characters and found that he did have a lot of national standards, and most of those heroes were in the first place, and even the competition points were also the first place in the current season.

Lu Ziqing raised her eyebrows with satisfaction, and then tapped on his head easily before lowering her voice and said, "Mom, wait, and the King will take you to fly."

Gu Xiyu didn't bother to correct his name, but he was still a little lost after he left and returned to his room and closed the door.

The remaining temperature and touch on the top of the head are so strange and familiar.

Gu Xiyu has only gradually realized now that even if he changes to another world, his mission goal... is still that goal.

He returned to his senses and put on the headphones, and was pulled into the team by Lu Ziqing and started the double row. While waiting, a message reminder appeared on the buddy list.

[Colorful marshmallows:! ! Xixi, don't pretend to be dead! Take a look at your Weibo when you have time. If you don't fulfill your promise, your fans are going to blow up and say you broke your promise! 】

Gu Xiyu got a headache when he thought about the fan welfare, and after thinking about it, he could only reply: [...give me another week. 】

He needs to be mentally prepared.

[Colorful marshmallows: …Okay, then next Saturday, you can’t drag it anymore! 】

[Color Marshmallow: Hey, is the role of COS that interstellar executive so painful? Didn't let you COS loli elf. 】

Gu Xiyu's eyes were startled, before he could reply, he and Lu Ziqing were queued into the game.

Lu Ziqing's deep voice rang from the earphones, carrying a seemingly non-existent current: "Come on, mom, which jungler do you want? I will do it."

Lu Mingren was busy with socializing on weekends and was not at home. He and Lu Ziqing played the game directly until midnight before they were ready to go offline. Lu Ziqing's game consciousness is indeed very strong. Maybe he knows that he wants to practice heroes. It is not surprising that he is so proficient that he still can't play, but he will be distracted to guide the characteristics and operations of his heroes.

That serious tone and attitude subconsciously overlapped with a certain president in the memory. Gu Xiyu listened to it, and almost forgot that he was not talking to that adult right now.

Habit is a terrible thing.

In the room on the other side, Lu Ziqing didn't immediately disband the team, staring at his triumphant record, feeling very happy.

Gu Xiyu's voice suddenly came from the headphones.

"You like playing games so much, and you have a strong control and awareness, don't you think about playing professionally?"

The movement of the mouse stopped abruptly.

"I know playing games all day long. What your mother dislikes the most is this kind of unsuccessful things!"

Lu Ziqing's gaze stayed on his record page for a long time, and finally turned his eyes off cruelly, before lazily answering Gu Xiyu.

"Not interested in."

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The author has something to say:

Lu Ziqing: How can I know if I haven't tried it?

#‘Go to the poor place of the water, sit and watch the clouds rise.’ This sentence is from Wang Wei’s "Zhongnan Bieye"#