Song Shi had just landed in the body of the original slag when he felt bitten by something.

He's a big-eared scraper backhand!

Only a scream was heard, and a human figure flew out and dissipated directly in the air.

Belch.

accidentally beat people to the ground, anyway, is it still time to check the memory? If it's the original slag, it's really miserable.

"Ding-Your system cutie has been launched!!"

"Do you want to hug left and right?"

"Do you want three thousand harems?"

"Do you want to go to the pinnacle of life and command the country?"

"Do you want to get rid of the physical body, mortal fetus, cultivate immortals, become gods, and live forever?"

"There's a great opportunity in front of you right now, what are you still thinking about, of course, to sign the consent form right away!"

A quaint parchment paper appeared in front of Song Shi out of thin air.

He brought it.

I only felt a tingling in the tips of my fingers.

His eyes stared at a certain place condensedly, and when he raised his hand, there was a red chip between his fingers.

"You bite me?" His eyes were calm, and his whole body exuded a rich coldness, "Just your little thing, you also deserve a drop of blood from labor and capital?" ”

The ancient big sugar cane nourished by the divine energy is also what you can think of this little garbage?

Fingers are strained.

Just now, he claimed to be a cute little cutie, and let out a piercing scream, and he dissipated into pieces like the previous humanoid.

"Humph!"

Song Shi snorted coldly, checked the body of the original scum again, and found that there were no demons and monsters, and then slowly opened his eyes.

This is one bedroom.

The rooms are spacious and bright, and the overall color is light green, fresh and full of vitality.

At the moment, he was sitting at his desk, staring out the window at the trees.

With a Bluetooth headset in his ear, English texts were playing in it, and in front of him was a set of English test papers, apparently brushing up on the questions when he arrived.

Why is it said to be brushing?

Isn't there a stack of exercises of Wusan and Huang Mougang next to this?

Song Shi took off his headphones, got up and walked to the bathroom, and a handsome young man was reflected in the mirror, although he was still a little boyish, but his indifferent and cold temperament was more attractive.

It's like an immortal floating in the clouds, and people can't help but want to let him get touched with the dust of the mortal world.

There is no doubt that the original slag is handsome.

Height is also online.

is a male god who is a campus scholar, likes to wear white clothes and school uniforms, holds books, wears headphones, and walks through the campus without squinting, even the sunlight can't melt his indifference.

Kindness.

This kind of person does have the potential to become a scumbag.

He brushed the broken hair from his forehead in the mirror, walked to the bedroom, and began to sort through the memories of the original slag.

After a moment, he rolled his eyes.

What scum?

The original scum is clearly carrying the pot for others, okay?

Like himself, he is a big wronged species, and he is unjustly wronged.

In the Song Dynasty, the school grass god of Yuyang Middle School, a figure standing on the altar, aimed at the best university physics department in the country, and aspired to become a quantum scientist.

One day, however, he was invaded.

Possessed by an otherworldly soul who doesn't know where it came from.,With a system that claims to be a little cutie, it starts a journey of three thousand harem postures.。

Collect Opinion points, and when you complete a task released by the system, you will get unimaginable rewards, IQ, EQ, conversation skills, some kind of invention that has not yet appeared, clairvoyance, luck.

In the end, it will soar directly with the United States.

That's what the system promises him.

The soul of another world was originally a poor dick.,What to eat, what to do, what to do, the kind of person who can only nest in a small rental house every day and look for superiority on the keyboard.,This huge temptation is in front of him.,It's strange if the dog isn't moved.。

Anyway, enjoy it first.

This school grass is handsome, but it's cheap to kill him!

The trajectory of fate also seems to be tilting towards him, first the little sister next door, then the big school flower, the daughter of the cute sister of the underworld, the boss of the royal sister in the workplace, the cold killer of the exotic country, the daughter of the tycoon of the ship king, and the princess of the hidden family.

Three palaces and six courtyards, it is more than enough to open a mahjong parlor.

It's all rich flowers in the world, and the soul of another world is not happy and crazy.

With the blessing of the system's rewards, he has all the strategies down, and as the system says, he soared in the day one day, however, he did not fly to the upper realm, but flew directly to the mouth of the system.

Ahh

Crunch!

Leave a mess for the slag.

Yes, after he left, the original scum took back control of his body.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was faced with a group of warblers and swallows.

After accepting the memory, the original scum went completely crazy.

He's crazy.

and without the powerful ability given by the system, he is just a slightly better person, and those families can't get benefits from him, and the ending is naturally not very good.

It also dragged down the family.

My parents' small company simply couldn't resist the revenge of a big family with deep roots.

Song's father was designed to owe a large amount of money, and in desperation, he jumped from a tall building.

Mother Song also followed him.

Leaving the scum himself, he accidentally fell into the river late one night and never got up again.

Song Da Sugarcane: Like himself, he woke up and smashed a big black pot on his body inexplicably.

It seems that the two before were the culprits.

I accidentally destroyed the original sin.

Very good.

He walked over to the desk and sat down, flipped through the test papers, and continued to brush the questions.

Two days later, Song's mother Linzhi knocked on his door, and only after getting permission did she gently twist the doorknob to come in, she was the kind of traditional beauty looks, Emei swipe, gentle temperament, first asked about her son's schoolwork, and then said, "A friend of my mother came to the house, and brought her little daughter, who is only a few months younger than you, you go with your mother to meet the guests." ”

This is basic upbringing courtesy.

Lin Zhi has always been worried that his son's personality is too dull and introverted, and his friend's daughter is lively and outgoing and cheerful at first glance, like a little sun.

Song Shi closed the page, "Okay." ”

Lin Zhi's smile was even gentle, "Mom knows that you want to read, but do you combine work and rest, you take that little girl to the garden for a while, you are all students, you must have a common topic to talk about." ”

Song Shi was noncommittal about this.

A common topic?

There is nothing to talk about between the top students and the scumbags.

The two went downstairs.

In the living room sat a pair of petite mothers and daughters with similar faces, the older one was well-maintained and looked like sisters.

"This is Aunt Chen, this is Aunt Chen's daughter Shu Jiao."

"Hello Aunt Chen." Song Shi looked at Shu Jiao, who had already looked at him stunned, and subconsciously frowned, "Hello." ”

Shu Jiao blinked, and only replied in a panic after a while: "You. You're good."

Chen Yuxin covered her mouth and smiled, "Your son is so good, my stinky girl is stunned." ”

Song Shi's brows furrowed even tighter.

These are not the words of a mother who has met her friend's son for the first time.

It's too frivolous.

Lin Zhi didn't seem to notice: "Your Jiaojiao is also very cute, and well-behaved, I like this little padded jacket, which is like this stinky boy in my family, you know that you are angry with me"

The two turned on the self-destructive and mutual praise mode.

Song Shi sat bored.

Turning a blind eye to Lin Zhi's meaningful eyes.

He looked like he was unapproachable, and Rao is Shujiao couldn't find anything to say no matter how close he wanted to.

In the end, it was Lin Zhi who was bored with listening to their elders chatting and drove them out.

"Ah Shi, you take Jiaojiao to the garden, the flowers have bloomed recently."

"Yes."

Song Shi replied dispensably, got up and walked out with long legs, Shu Jiao was stunned and hurriedly chased after him.

Dizziness, high fever, body aches and weakness, and feeling like I'm about to collapse, so this chapter is full of 'sheep' energy