The system makes me a good person

Song Jing, who had done a good deed, ate the peanut soup balls calmly, accepted her mother's praise without hesitation, and smiled "hehe" under his brother's contemptuous gaze, feeling very refreshed.

[It's good to do good deeds, look at how happy my mother is. 】

[Keep working hard and look forward to the moment when you break away from the 'poverty line'. 】

【Come on. 】

Without the sense of crisis below [-] o'clock, Song Jing can't arouse much interest in doing good deeds, so it's better to play a game for refreshment.

After eating the peanut soup, Song Jing talked to his parents and elder brother for a while. Song Jing went upstairs to wash up. After everything was tidied up, he sat cross-legged on the bed, leaned over and took the computer from the bedside table, and took the USB flash drive out of the bag. plugged in.

Open the USB flash drive, there is only one video in it, this is what Li Liang wants to let himself watch.

Click on it, it can be clearly seen that it is a surveillance video, shot from top to bottom, the environment is dark, half of the screen is still half of the wall, this surveillance device is concealed, the screen is not very clear, and the details are difficult to identify, when the progress bar reaches one point At 25, a figure finally appeared on the screen.

Growing up, Song Jing could tell at a glance that the staggering, hooded man was Wang Bingbing. It was as if something was chasing him, and a gust of wind disappeared from the screen, even though he was walking staggeringly. Staggering didn't hinder his speed.

Thirty seconds after Wang Bingbing passed by, a man dressed in black from head to toe came out from behind. The man had a gun on his waist, and the one that appeared in this video must be the real one.That person was standing next to the wall, and half of his body was still there.

After looking around, the man seemed to be struggling with something.Because he couldn't move, he shouted a few words to the front angrily, and then he saw Wang Bingbing walking over with his head downcast and whimpering.

This kind of uncooperative behavior obviously made people very unhappy, and that person, too, beat and scolded Wang Bingbing, who was tall and burly, for a minute.

Wang Bingbing was reprimanded sadly, and he also knew that he had to cooperate well. Wang Bingbing picked up the thing that the man couldn't drag, it was a big box, and the box rubbed against the ground, leaving a long bloodstain...

"Why did Li Liang give me this?" The video was so long, Song Jing watched it several times, but he couldn't see anything except Wang Bingbing's identity.

"I guess, he is not for you, but for others through your hands."

Song Jing was stunned, what he could give through him was his brother, and what his brother could give after getting this video was the policeman Xiao Xiao, his elder brother's best buddy.

"Maybe we can find some clues through the video to know where Wang Bingbing and Li Gang are. I don't know how Li Liang got this video."

Song Jing couldn't control that much anymore, so he pulled out the USB flash drive, jumped off the bed and knocked on his eldest brother's door, and stuffed the USB flash drive into Song Ling's hand without any explanation, "Here, you can figure it out." Bar."

"Hey, hey, Song Jing, what is this?"

"A USB flash drive." Song Jing had already returned to the door of his room, "Uncle Li Gang gave it to you, please take a look, I'm sleeping, don't disturb me."

"..."

Before Song Ling could react, she watched Song Jing open and close the door in one go.

………………

He promised Fang Mumu to go to the library to do his homework during the holidays. Song Jing reluctantly said goodbye to his bed and went out with his schoolbag. When he arrived at Huimin Community, it was exactly eight o'clock, and Fang Mumu was already waiting at the door.

"Stop riding on yours, come up, I'll take you there."

Fang Mumu's bicycle is ringing except for the bell that does not ring. The tires cannot withstand years of tossing. , Usually when school is over, Song Jing accommodates Fang Mumu's speed.

"I have a car."

"The speed is too slow, come up, I will take you faster."

Fang Mumu swallowed his rebuttal, and Song Jing would definitely be unhappy if he said it. "Wait for a while, I parked the car."

I cherish my broom, no matter how old the bicycle is, it is one of Fang Mumu's big things, and it is not his own big thing, it was lent to him by her mother after begging her grandmother.

After the two set off, Song Jing asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

"No." Fang Mumu shook his head honestly, "I brought a kettle and steamed buns, and I can go to the library to get some hot water later and then I can eat."

"Dry steamed buns, I choked my throat after eating them." After becoming the same table, Song Jing saw Fang Mumu's steamed buns in hot water several times in the morning. The steamed buns were bigger than a fist, and they were solid. pause.Hot water in the morning, free soup in the cafeteria at noon and evening, and sometimes free mustard from the noodle window, which is considered an extra meal. "I haven't eaten either, go eat with me."

The famous morning tea restaurant in Linhai City they went to has all kinds of pastries and snacks, and the air in the restaurant is filled with rich aromas. Fang Mu couldn't see the cage of snacks, and he was eager to take a bite, but he didn't feel greedy or jealous. Mutually.

He is very contented, even eating steamed buns with the free noodle soup in the shop is delicious.

"Fang Mumu eats. I ordered so much that I can't eat it. It will be wasted." Song Jing squinted at Fang Mumu, "You don't want to see waste. A small platter, I want to eat more and order so many."

Fang Mumu felt warm in his heart, he knew that Song Jing said that on purpose, just to let himself eat.With a barbecued pork bun, Fang Mumutou ate such a delicious food once, and felt that life was different with Song Jing, even eating steamed buns with plain water was still very sweet.

After breakfast, the two of them went to the library to do their homework. There were still a lot of people coming to the library. After finally finding two empty seats, they sat down and started to do their homework.

Except for Chinese, Song Jing did everything very quickly. He didn't write down the steps and results clearly like Fang Mumu. He just wrote down the answer ideas and simple steps. There are no steps, the whole roll is clean.

When he was done, he went out for a walk, looking for some books to read. While walking, he saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl walking up and down in front of the bookshelf, crying anxiously when she couldn't find the book she wanted to read.

It was rare for Song Jing to take the initiative to show kindness and help find that book, a book of fairy tales called "The Little Prince's Love".

[Help children find their favorite books and get 3 points of merit. 】

Hearing the notification from the system, Song Jing was taken aback for a moment, 【It's too easy to get this merit point. 】

[Good deeds don’t matter how big or small, as long as you sincerely help others, you can get them. 】

Song Jing listened thoughtfully.

But the good mood disappeared after doing the Chinese paper with Fang Mumu for a while, "Silence, what kind of stupid topic, why do you want to learn classical Chinese, isn't it the same word, why have so many meanings,'zhi,zhi, It's...'I'm so annoying."

Fang Mumu was very patient. Song Jing's tone and tone never changed when he became irritable.

Song Jing listened to Fang Mumu's answer with a straight face, and his mind had already gone to nowhere. For him, reciting is the easiest language, such as reading comprehension, classical Chinese answers, etc., which are similar to heavenly scriptures.

Going home with a bunch of "buzzing" in my head, I finally rested all night and emptied it, and I will continue the next day, because they made an appointment to come to the library to do homework every day during the three-day National Day holiday.

Another thing happened the next day, that is, under the enthusiastic anticipation of mother Shen Xiuru, the whole family gathered in front of the TV to watch the "Full Calendar" at night, even though Song Jing appeared in it for less than 3 minutes , the uncoordinated appearance is very attractive at first glance.

But she couldn't help her mother's eyes that her own children were the best. Shen Xiuru, who put on a super thick filter, saw that Song Jing was a good baby everywhere.

On the third day, Song Jing brought the video, and threw the phone to Fang Mumu to watch by himself. Fang Mumu blushed with excitement, "I'm on TV."

"As long as you think about it, there will be opportunities to be on TV in the future."

"But I'm so nervous, if you hadn't taken off my glasses, I'd be stuttering nervously."

"Everything can be overcome. You don't look natural when you watch the show."

Fang Mumu rubbed his face shyly, "No, I'm all stiff."

The matter of going on TV was lively in the class for two or three days, but it soon faded away amidst the complicated schoolwork. In the blink of an eye, it was the second semester of the third year of high school, and there were 100 days left for the college entrance examination. A corner was framed on the blackboard, and the words "Distance from the college entrance examination: [-] days" were written on it. He would come over every day to modify the numbers. The three-digit number became a two-digit number, and the two-digit number became a single-digit number. The college entrance examination is coming.

Even though many people in Class [-] didn't like the college entrance examination, under the influence of the atmosphere, their hearts were raised unconsciously, and the nervousness in the school became more intense, as if there was a tight string, either tense or tense. Let the string have elasticity and tenacity is to lose all elasticity and completely collapse.

There are still nine days before the college entrance examination, all the schoolwork has stopped, only self-study is left, and even evening self-study is no longer available, and the end of class is more punctual than ever before.

Fang Mumu cleaned up today, Song Jing waited on the stairs for a while, but he still couldn't wait for anyone. When he went to the classroom, he saw that it was empty.

[The system checks where Fang Mumu is? 】

The system pops up a map and finds Fang Mumu.

"Why are you on the rooftop?"