The Villain Loaded My System

After Lu Ziqing got his driver's license after his birthday, he got a car from Lu Mingren.He usually doesn't think it's troublesome. Although his father sent him a message asking him to drive Gu Xiyu to class together, he decided to ignore it and dragged Gu Xiyu to squeeze the bus.

Gu Xiyu is a guy who doesn't like to have too much physical contact with people. Lu Ziqing discovered it last night when he was guiding him to do his homework.He would always avoid his approach unintentionally, and he didn't seem to be aware of this habit.

Thinking about it, Lu Ziqing glanced at Gu Xiyu who was holding the handrail in front of him. He seemed to be squeezed by the people behind him and moved a little closer to him.

"You..." Just as he frowned to express his dissatisfaction, Gu Xiyu suddenly grabbed a man's hand with a cold face.

The man was wearing a well-groomed suit and was carrying a briefcase in his hand. He looked quite refined, and he wore a shiny silver watch on the wrist that Gu Xiyu held tightly.He obviously felt the pain, and after a guilty conscience, he blushed and asked, "What are you doing?!"

Gu Xiyu said softly in a nonchalant tone: "Touch me again, and don't want your hand."

The man who was exposed became furious: "Stop being narcissistic, okay? If I really want to touch, it should be the beauty next to you instead of you, the man!"

There was indeed a beautiful long-haired girl with a particularly good figure standing next to Gu Xiyu.When the young woman heard this sentence, she was so scared that she took a few steps towards the person who looked like her best friend, fearing that she would really encounter some kind of trickery.

Lu Ziqing didn't see what happened clearly, but when he thought about it carefully, he did vaguely remember that it was because the man in the suit approached that Gu Xiyu leaned towards him.

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

The aunt next to her took her mobile phone and took a look, and saw that there was a video of her recording the crime of the man in the suit.It was hard for the man in the suit to refute, but he was still a little unconvinced. He glared at the female high school student and said slanderously: "You guys are not colluding to frame me, are you? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that you happened to be recording a video? There is no What a good record!"

The girl who received everyone's attention blushed even more, and clenched her fists on her legs for a long time before lowering her head and explaining: "I, I was taking pictures of that brother and his classmate next to him!"

Just about to yawn, Lu Ziqing was stunned when his name was suddenly called.

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

The girl's tone became more and more embarrassing: "I just think that the two of them standing together are very eye-catching, so I want my friend to see it too. I didn't expect it to be recorded just like that..."

The carriage was eerily quiet for a second.

The first one to speak out was the beauty who hid next to her best friend just now. She couldn't help laughing, then coughed lightly and turned her head away.

"Hey, don't tell me, this uncle looks familiar to me. Did a little girl say she was touched by him last week, but he was so eloquent that he scolded the girl so much that she ran out of the car crying? What are you doing?" Another aunt carrying a vegetable basket suddenly asked.

The man who looked less than [-] years old was so angry at her address that his face was hideous.

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

The evidence was convincing, and people around started holding cellphones and saying they wanted to call the police, so he gave Gu Xiyu a hard look, and fled with his briefcase when the door of the next stop opened.

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

Lu Ziqing looked down at Gu Xiyu, who was slightly shorter than him, and lowered his head and whispered into his ear, "Isn't my little mother too perverted? Is it because people don't touch beauties and only touch you?"

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

He was thinking about how to teach this little boy a lesson, when the driver suddenly braked suddenly, his body habitually leaned forward, and hit the person standing opposite him.

Although Lu Ziqing tried his best to show dislike and dissatisfaction with him, he subconsciously put his arms around his waist to support him.

When Gu Xiyu bumped into the target's arms, he accidentally rubbed against him because of his homeopathic movement. When the two got close, he could clearly feel a certain part of the target's spirit gradually.

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

Not far away in the carriage, it seems that the girl's exclamation from excitement can be heard blurted out.

Gu Xiyu, who already had a lot of experience, let go of the person calmly, but laughed in his heart, and seriously commented with the intelligent system: "It doesn't seem to be very big."

"..."

Lu Ziqing's face became even more gloomy.

Gu Xiyu University was one station away from Lu Ziqing, and the latter arrived at the station before him. After that embarrassing incident, the other party hadn't spoken to him again, and when he arrived at the station, he went straight down with a sullen face and ignored him.

The child is really funny.

Lu Ziqing's reputation as a good student is inappropriate, and he aspires to be a poor student in the school, and he usually doesn't arrive at school on time.With Gu Xiyu staring at him today, it was the first time since he was in high school that he entered the classroom before the bell rang.

The classmates in the class were all dumbfounded when they saw him come in with a livid face. The voices of talking about homework and daily life suddenly disappeared, and the classroom was so quiet that only the chirping of birds came from outside the window.

Unlike Xu Chengxuan, the top student in class one, Lu Ziqing was notoriously hard to provoke in their school.When he entered school, the school bully in the third year of high school saw that he always liked to go to the rooftop where they were reunited between classes. Block him after school.

No one knew exactly what happened. The school bully hadn't been to school since the next day, and it was later learned that he had transferred to another school.And Lu Ziqing only had a bit of a wound on his lips from the beginning to the end. The younger brothers who had been with the former school bully at the beginning also left directly, and now they are closer to Lu Ziqing. A dude who attends class well, everyone will default to him as the newest bully in high school based on his image.

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

Lu Ziqing stuffed his schoolbag into the drawer irritably: "I took the wrong medicine."

"Hey, why did you just choose to take the wrong medicine today? The head teacher will check your homework later in the morning self-study. If she sees you and didn't do it, she must seize the opportunity and punish you."

Lu Ziqing put down his schoolbag and lay down on the table, not answering the nagging of the classmate next door.

Their homeroom teacher, Chen Qiuping, happens to be the dean of students too. She is a very strict woman. She loves the good children in class one the most, and hates the students in their so-called "bad class" the most, especially double standards.

If someone in Class [-] is late or forgets to bring homework, she will just say nicely, "Thank you for your hard work. It must be because I studied too late yesterday. It doesn't matter."

If it was the class at the end of the crane, she would never ask the reason, and she would scold when she remembered it: "I must have gone somewhere to fool around yesterday, right?! Everyone didn't study hard, and if they left the society, they would only be as Little scum!"

Lu Ziqing was tired of hearing such words.

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

Ever since Chen Qiuping swung the ruler at him once and was stared at him coldly, now she doesn't hit him directly when she meets him.

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

Lu Ziqing can be regarded as one of the big problems that Chen Qiuping encountered in her teaching career. Her family background is not easy to provoke, but she is still a problem student in school.She looked down on him from the bottom of her heart, but because of his strong personality and inherent coercive aura, she didn't dare to really confront him.

In her opinion, Lu Ziqing was just a neurotic who would stab someone with a knife while laughing after pushing him to the extreme.

Chen Qiuping didn't expect that Lu Ziqing, who was always late, would come to school early. Although she didn't really want to check his homework, the classmates in the class were watching them.

She looked at him through her nostrils: "Where's your homework? Did you not do it again? If you didn't do it, ask the monitor later, and copy each copy ten times for me!"

The corners of Lu Ziqing's lips suddenly turned up, and then he took out all the homework from his schoolbag: "If I finish it, teacher, can you help me correct it ten times?"

Chen Qiuping hesitated to open his homework book, and saw that all the questions in it had been filled in with neat answers, and his eyes froze: "Lu Ziqing, you are very good, and now you just ask someone to do your homework for you?"

Lu Ziqing was not surprised. After touching the tip of his tongue to his upper jaw, he asked back, "Teacher, have you installed a monitor in my house?"

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

Ever since Chen Qiuping took over Class 15, she had never seen Lu Ziqing doing homework.He even skipped most of the classes, even if he stayed in the classroom, he just slept on the table and didn't attend the class.It's strange for such a student to be able to write homework.

She glanced casually just now, and the answers are almost all correct.

With this in mind, she said confidently, "This handwriting is so beautiful, how could it be possible that you could write it? You don't usually go to class, so you can solve these problems?"

Lu Ziqing smiled softly when he heard this, took one of the books and tore off the last page in front of Chen Qiuping, and wrote a beautiful sentence under her astonished eyes.

'Walk to the water poor place, sit and watch the clouds rise. '

His handwriting is exactly the same as that in the homework book, and the style of the pen is majestic and unrestrained, which inexplicably matches the artistic conception of the poems written by hand.

"I really don't know how to solve the problems in the homework book." After finishing writing, he put down his pen, sat on the chair and looked up at Chen Qiuping, slightly bending his eyes, with an unclear smile on his lips, "But I'm young—my guardian can."

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"Hey, Xiyu, you're finally back to class!" Gu Xiyu was walking towards the classroom written in the timetable when a person rushed up from behind and put his arms around his neck, and bumped into him before letting him go , "You asked for leave suddenly before, and you left such strange words in the circle of friends. I am worried that something happened to you."

In order to match Lu Ziqing's class time, Gu Xiyu arrived at school early.He sat in the leisure area on campus and watched several replays of the original live broadcast, familiarized himself with his live broadcast and game style, and did not leave until it was almost time for class.

I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance so soon.

"Zhang Ming, Yuanshen's best friend in college, was roommates with him before Yuanshen moved out of the dormitory. 』The reminder from the system came in a timely manner.

Gu Xiyu replied: "No, there is something wrong at home, and I will come back to class after I have settled it." He didn't intend to casually reveal the matter of obtaining the certificate between himself and others.

Zhang Ming didn't think about it, and happily told him gossip about the past few days in school, who was with whom and was caught by the partner. It sounds like college life is very 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 students would look in his and Zhang Ming's direction from time to time, and whisper something in their mouths.

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

Zhang Ming, who was relatively slow to react, only realized this after they found a seat and sat down. When he was wondering, a girl with a ponytail in the front row suddenly turned her head.

She seemed to know them too, so she asked directly, "Do you still remember the person who left an anonymous message on the school's confession wall last month to confess to the school grass?"

Zhang Ming nodded, and then saw her glance at Gu Xiyu in embarrassment, and then said: "I don't know what happened, but someone picked it up anyway, and the person who confessed is Xihua."

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

Until he saw the eyes of the girl and Zhang Ming falling on him, his brain cleared, and he suddenly understood something.

Department of flowers... him?

Gu Xiyu didn't expect Yuanchen to leave this stall before his death. 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's used to this kind of thing, so it doesn't mean he likes it.

The main system sent him another introduction.

『Liu Sheng, the male second 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 once, but the gentle Liu Sheng not only did not publicize this matter to the outside world, but even helped him hide it several times, and did not treat him as a different kind come and see.It is rare for the original body, who has been in a difficult family and lacks love since childhood, to receive such care, and feelings gradually sprout from being moved and grateful.

After knowing that he was about to be sold by his father to someone else, Bai Baiqiang impulsively rushed to school in despair and wrote his secret love for Liu Sheng sincerely. 』

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

"You clearly know that the senior in the school's IT management has always been prejudiced against you, especially since she also likes the school grass, and you are often taken care of by the school grass...she must have guessed that it was you right away, secretly After the investigation, I will secretly leak your network information!"

Gu Xiyu felt that thanks to the blessing of the Great Demon King, he had experienced a lot of social deaths, and now his mentality is very Buddhist: "It doesn't matter, the matter is over, and I will not run after Liu Sheng again. Others can say whatever they want Bar."

I don't know if it was really a coincidence, or Liu Sheng avoided him on purpose, and he didn't see him in the few days after the incident.

Gu Xiyu would go to Lu Ziqing's room every night to supervise his homework.Although Lu Ziqing is not at the bottom of the list, judging from the current situation, it is still a bit difficult to break into the top [-].And every night, he had to find a way to fight him a little bit of wits to force him to do his homework.

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

Gu Xiyu accidentally saw the competitive game that Yuan Bo broadcast live on his computer desktop, and asked, "You play it too?"

"Yeah." Lu Ziqing's tone was quite proud, "It's not bad, it's only at the first level in the national server."

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

It wasn't until Friday night that Lu Ziqing refused to do his homework on the grounds of tomorrow's holiday and said that he would take him to play games, only to find out that Lu Ziqing was not bragging when he got him on the account.

"So that chicken sorcerer was you that day?"

The doors on both sides of the corridor were open, Lu Ziqing curiously went to Gu Xiyu's room to check his account, and saw the familiar nickname 'CC'.

Seeing that he manipulated his mouse without authorization, Gu Xiyu clicked on the friend list and accepted a friend request from an ID named 'Azure Waiting for Misty Rain'. He was a little surprised: "You are that arrogant jungler."

I didn't expect this rebellious boy to have such a polite nickname.

He clicked on the information of Lu Ziqing's game character, and found that he did have a lot of national standards, and most of those heroes were number one in combat power, and even ranked No. 1 in the current season in terms of points in the competition.

Lu Ziqing raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, and lightly pressed his head lightly before saying in a low voice, "Little Mom is waiting, Ye Wang will take you flying."

Gu Xiyu was too lazy to correct his address, but after he left and returned to his room and closed the door, he was still a little lost in thought.

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

Gu Xiyu is only now gradually realizing that even if the world is changed, his mission goal...is still that goal.

He regained his senses and put on the earphones, and was pulled into the team by Lu Ziqing to start a double row.While waiting, another message popped up in the friend list.

[Colorful cotton candy:! ! !Sissy, 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 will blow up and say you broke your promise! 】

Gu Xiyu had a headache when he thought about the fan benefits, so after thinking about it, he could only reply: [...Give me another week. 】

He needs to be mentally prepared.

[Colorful Cotton Candy: ...Okay, then next Saturday, no more delays! 】

[Colorful cotton candy: Hey, is the role of interstellar executive in COS so painful?I didn't let you COS the loli elf. 】

Gu Xiyu stared blankly, before he could reply, he and Lu Ziqing were queued into the game.

Lu Ziqing's deep voice sounded from the earphones, carrying an electric current that seemed to be absent: "Come on, mom, which jungler do you want? I can do it."

Lu Mingren was busy with socializing on weekends and was not at home. He and Lu Ziqing played games until after one o'clock in the middle of the night before going offline.Lu Ziqing's game awareness is indeed very strong, he probably knows that he wants to practice heroes, and it's no wonder why he can't play even though he's fully proficient, and instead distracts himself from guiding the characteristics and operations of those heroes.

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

Habits are a terrible thing.

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

Gu Xiyu's voice suddenly came from the earphone.

"You like playing games so much, and you have a strong sense of operation and consciousness. Don't you consider playing professionally?"

The movement of moving the mouse suddenly stopped.

"You know how to play games all day long, what your mother dislikes the most is this kind of idle work!"

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

"Not interested in."

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The author has something to say:

Lu Ziqing: How do you know if it’s big or not if you haven’t tried it.

#'Walk to the poor water, sit and watch the clouds rise' This sentence comes from Wang Wei's "Zhongnan Bieye"#