The system makes me a good person

Song Jing was trembling in his heart, pointing to the merit value and asked the system, "What is this?"

"I'm too lazy to explain, see for yourself."

Song Jing couldn't get an answer from the system, so he continued to read.

The interface on the light screen is so simple and neat, with rules and regulations, Song Jing was stunned but couldn't find a rounded corner on it.What catches the eye is his two-inch bareheaded photo, with a short shaved head, and he doesn't look like a good discipline guy.Next to his avatar is a merit point, and below it is the system prompt, which occupies four-thirds of the entire page. The text is large and square, and the line spacing is large. Even an old man with bad eyesight can see it clearly. .

Song Jing glanced at ten lines, and even dragged the scroll bar to read the system prompts in their entirety.

"I have a sentence..."

"MMP, okay, I'll help you."

"...MP."

Song Jing really didn't know what to say. He should probably thank Yan Luodian for his kindness in choosing him. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to change the future.But looking at the crimson "16", his merit value doesn't even have a passing mark. If the selected person's evaluation score is below 10, he will be directly destroyed humanely. His life becomes a tightrope walk, and he will die every minute.

In the case of Song Jing, we have to start with the 233^3rd seminar on creating a safe, stable, peaceful and happy environment in the Three Realms between Yama and Heaven.

Over the long years, the bosses have always wanted to make breakthroughs and innovations. After the meeting, a research team was formed according to the requirements of the meeting, and the Xiangshan System 1.0 was developed. Several people were selected in various worlds as pilot subjects, referred to as the test member.

In order to influence the evil in the bud, make the evil people who have not turned bad become good, and give people with good intentions a chance to change their past, and create a better life in the Three Realms.

Song Jing is very honored to be a tester on the earth, and has the opportunity to peep into the future and change the future.

Song Jing pointed to the bloody red letter 16, and complained very dissatisfied, "Now I'm just a high school student, I haven't done any bad things, why give me such a low score."

"That's a score based on the comprehensive evaluation of your life situation. You are worth 16. Hehe, you must know that although you are a small person, there are thousands of wild animals and humans who died directly or indirectly in your hands." , not to mention that you still killed your relatives, which is simply too many crimes to list, no, I can't bear this, I'm going to file a complaint and destroy you directly."

"Don't put all the things that didn't happen on my head. The current me is not the future me. You can still fall into the same river."

"Yo, you did well in high school politics."

"Of course." Just remember this sentence, used for sophistry. "The future of the bullshit you released is not my future, and I will definitely not do anything that endangers my relatives in the future, never!"

"Wait and see."

There were hurried footsteps outside, and the light screen disappeared. Song Jing looked up at the door, and soon saw her mother walking in, followed by the head teacher, Teacher Chen.

Song Jing is the youngest son in the family. Soon after he was born, his father's career became bigger and stronger. Unlike his elder brother, he has never experienced the hardships of life since he was a child. He lives in a big villa and wears famous brands. I'm used to it, and I almost don't give the moon to the stars.

Such a good parent, such a good elder brother, how could he have the idea of ​​crime and rebellion to bring disaster to them.

The smell of sweet fragrance approached, and Song Jing, who was immersed in self-loathing, was hugged into a warm embrace. His mother's embrace was fragrant and warm. Song Jing's nose was sour, his eyes were red, and he almost cried.

It's been a long time since Shen Xiuru saw her youngest son crying. She panicked, tears dripping down her cheeks. Holding her son, feeling the coldness on his body, she raised her hand and gently touched his forehead, In a cold sweat, "What's the matter? Is there something uncomfortable, or have you been bullied? Teacher Chen called and said that you passed out, what happened, tell mom, mom and dad will decide for you."

Teacher Chen, who was following Shen Xiuru, almost couldn't control his facial expression when he heard this. Song Jing would be fine if he didn't bully others, how could anyone dare to bully him.

Shen Xiuru didn't think so. In her eyes, no matter how tall her son was, he was still the poor little boy who always got sick and had a fever when he was young.

"Mr. Chen, our little treasure was in poor health when he was a child. Although he is tall now, he looks good in physique. In fact, his foundation is weak and he can't stand it. We send our children to school to receive education. , not being bullied, as the class teacher, you must check carefully to see if there is any bullying on campus. See if it is a fight between classmates or the teacher's intentional embarrassment."

In Song Jing's fucking heart, he had already imagined countless pictures of his son being bullied, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his hands were shaking because of anger.

"mom……"

Song Jing was hugged tightly, and all the words he was about to say were buried in his mouth, and his mother said unquestionably: "Mr. Chen, please give me a clear answer."

"Mother Song Jing, you can't talk nonsense. Our school has strict discipline and good school spirit, and the classmates are also united and friendly. Your husband also came from our school. No one knows better than him,"

"Then why did Xiaobao faint in class?"

Song Jing struggled to get out, but his mother was so strong, he was pressed into his mother's arms, and he was about to suffocate. It's okay to call his nickname at home, but he is so good in front of the head teacher, what a young man, So shameful.

"Tsk tsk, I know why you look crooked. As far as your mother is concerned, even if you tear down the school, she will say it is the school's fault."

After the system's complaints made Song Jing silent for a while, he said helplessly in his heart: "I used to think my mother was so annoying, but after what happened just now, I think it's pretty good."

Song Jing really thinks it's pretty good, his mother should be fresh, bright, and unforgiving, instead of getting old and distraught in future memories.

"In the third year of high school, I was nervous about studying. Song Jing fainted during the exam, probably because of too much pressure. I will do psychological work for the child so that he doesn't have to be so nervous. After all, there are still several months before the college entrance examination." Teacher Chen was talking nonsense with his eyes open. Even Song Jing didn't get 100 points in five subjects combined. In his eyes, the college entrance examination and university were just empty, but what could he say, he was also very desperate.

The physics teacher said that Song Jing was very lively at the beginning, and fainted in the blink of an eye. In order not to affect other students' exams, it was the physics teacher who carried Song Jing to the school doctor's office.Song Jing, who is physically strong, almost broke the old waist of the physics teacher, and now he is putting plaster on the next door.

Shen Xiuru reluctantly accepted the answer, and touched the back of her son's head, "How is Xiaobao feeling now? Get up and go to the hospital with your mother, and give you a full body examination."

"Mom, I'm fine." Song Jing, who finally broke free from his mother's arms, let out a long breath, "It's just that the pressure is a little heavy, just relax."

"It's okay not to have a physical examination, but go home with mom."

"Mom, aren't you a class reunion? Go ahead. I'll go home at night after school. It's more important to go to school."

Shen Xiuru's eyes fell on her son's face, seeing his face returned to normal, she sighed in her heart, Xiao Bao was stubborn, he would not be easily shaken by his decision, and would not be happy if he dragged it back.Touching her son's face, Shen Xiuru said softly: "Xiaobao, your father's company is doing well, and your brother's career is also increasing day by day. Our family doesn't need you to work hard to get into college. Don't force yourself like this." Son, when you were a child..."

"Mom, I've grown up and I'm in good health."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about our childhood."

After the mother and son talked for a while, Song Jing let his mother go, and he wanted to go back to class.Shen Xiuru had no choice but to give instructions, and told Teacher Chen to take good care of Song Jing, and then left the school without hesitation.

"Mr. Chen, I'm going back to class."

"Hehe, you go, go, don't worry too much, pay more attention to rest." Teacher Chen looked like a dog, wanting to go out and see the direction of the sun. Song Jing, who never cared about studying, actually said to go Attend class? !

"Okay then, I'm leaving."

Teacher Chen looked at Song Jing's back getting farther and farther away, and suddenly felt that he was so desolate, touching the forehead that had started to go bald at the age of 30, and he really wanted to make these little bastards torment to death.

"That's Mr. Song's son. No wonder he looks familiar. Our school complex was built with Mr. Song's money."

"Yes, Song Jing donated it to the school the year before he entered high school, so that the school can take good care of his son. Alas, his parents have paid so much for him, but he doesn't study well, sleeps in class, makes trouble after class, and doesn't go to school after graduation. It is the second generation ancestor, the family who gnaw on the old."

"There are such conditions in the family, why not let the child be happy, and going to college is not his only way out." The nurse in the medical room brought a glass of water to Teacher Chen, smiling and making him want to relax, Otherwise you will be completely bald. "You didn't know that you came late. Mr. Song's youngest son was born prematurely. He was put in the incubator for two months, and then fell ill every three days. It's really not easy to grow up to such a big age. He himself has suffered a lot. , Mom and Dad are also worried."

Teacher Chen took the water, found a stool and sat down, relaxed his back, and slowly calmed down, "Then I fainted for no reason this time, is there something wrong?"

The physics teacher supported his old waist and moved in from the next door, "It's as heavy as a cow, and it's breathing smoothly after fainting, so it's probably fine. But you should tell Song Jing's parents, it's best to bring a The child goes to check and check, and the fainting always has to find the reason."

"Uh-huh."

Song Jing, who was talking about what the teacher was talking about, didn't return to the classroom immediately. He walked slowly with his arms folded, staring at the light screen floating in front of him, and was studying. If he wants to do good deeds and earn merits, then he should do good deeds Alright, let's talk about my life first.

Kicking a can, Song Jing stared at it for a while, bent down to pick it up, threw it into the trash can not far away, and stood up straight to look at the merit value.

After dozens of seconds, the eyes were almost cross-eyed, and the number 16 was still motionless, "I did a good deed."

"Ha ha."

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