Don’t Covet the Beautiful System!!

Ji Tong sadly smelled the aroma of pineapple sweet and sour pork and hot spicy chicken through the TV into his nostrils.

The food in the No. 2 Middle School student cafeteria was not bad. At the moment, it was crowded with people, and the whole space was filled with the high or low voices of students talking.

But the excitement is all human, and nothing else.

Ji Tong sat on the cold little bench in the consciousness space and watched the host line up for food, feeling as if he was in prison.

He even began to think about the feasibility of stealing dishes after becoming the canteen chef's big iron spoon.

No, he must find an opportunity to cultivate the host's good habit of sneaking out for supper.

Pei Qingyuan took a plate and found an empty seat to sit down, but after he sat down, the noise around him immediately decreased.

The entanglement between Pei Yan and Pei Qingyuan's life experience has spread throughout the campus within a day, and almost everyone is gossiping about it in their spare time, but Fu Chengze's statement in the morning made them dare not speak too harshly, worrying about themselves I was really beaten up by this school bully.

Especially when they were in front of Pei Qingyuan, they didn't dare to be as unscrupulous as they were in the morning. Who knew if he would sue Fu Chengze who started covering him for no reason.

Suddenly, a quiet depression appeared in the noisy cafeteria. Pei Qingyuan didn't care about it, and was concentrating on thinking about how to deal with tomorrow's cleaning.

During the lunch break, the class teacher Zhou Fang found him alone, comforted him not to be influenced by the rumors in the school, and encouraged him to study hard, and now that he has just taken up the position of monitor when he first arrived, it is an opportunity to prove his ability.

Although Pei Qingyuan did not participate in the entrance examination for various reasons, when Zhou Fang accepted this student, he asked the school leader about his previous grades, and was surprised to learn that he was the first grader in that private high school with huge competition pressure. In terms of learning ability, it is far beyond the students of No. 2 Middle School by a large margin, not to mention that Class No. 3 is not the class with the best grades in the third grade.

Zhou Fang was actually very happy to be able to transfer such a student to the class. If it wasn't for the hostility of other students, she really wanted Pei Qingyuan to be the monitor, to set an example for everyone, and to raise the grades of class three to a higher level.

So she patiently enlightened Pei Qingyuan, not wanting this top student to be negatively affected too much. If any students behaved too much, Pei Qingyuan could tell her at any time.

Tomorrow afternoon, the whole school will have a general cleaning after the start of the term. Each class will be arranged by the monitor and the labor committee. This is the first official confrontation between Pei Qingyuan and this group of students in the class.

And this group of people will 100% not listen to his arrangements.

In this regard, Ji Tong's suggestion is to ask Lin Zihai, who took the lead today, to clean the toilet next to the third shift.

"Ruan Ruan, tomorrow you will pick a mistake in his test paper, and don't tell him where the mistake is, unless he goes to clean the toilet, according to my analysis of his character, he will definitely agree."

Ji Tong is very hungry now, and when he is weak, he wants to get closer to the host so that he can carry out his supper plan.

Pei Qingyuan heard this overly cute address again, paused with his fingers holding the chopsticks, and reminded: "The word Yuan is pronounced Yuan, not soft."

"Okay, Ruan Ruan." Ji Tong said nonsense, "There is an error in the pinyin module, and we must kill the virus tomorrow."

"..." For some reason, Pei Qingyuan felt that it was a pity to kill the virus, "No, it's okay."

This is probably the only person in the world who would call him soft.

No, it's not a person, it's a system.

Pei Qingyuan suddenly thought of a question: "Besides 0587, do you have any other names?"

Although the system is just an artificial intelligence, the way it usually speaks is actually very human-like. He doesn't want to use a cold number to call his system.

Hearing the host's question, Ji Tong sighed even more melancholy.

As long as he calls any other name, he can report his name openly like Fang Hao, a primary school student, so that the name he used in his previous life can still be evoked by others instead of being slowly forgotten.

However, his name is just a polyphonic character of the system, and the host will definitely not take it seriously.

"Our system does not have a name. It is the behavior of elementary school students to name themselves."

Pei Qingyuan: ...

He vaguely read the subtle aggression from this sentence.

"If the host is not used to calling me by my number, you can also call me Ji Tong." Ji Tong said listlessly, "The Ji of the Season, the Tong of Paulownia, isn't it very creative?"

"En." Unexpectedly, Pei Qingyuan responded seriously, "The paulownia flowers in spring are very beautiful, like purple clouds."

...Ji Tong suddenly became happy again.

Two crooked smiling eyes could not stop appearing on the head of the little robot, and immediately decided to plant a large patch of mutated paulownia trees that can bloom all year round next to his bedroom.

In the conscious space, you can do whatever you want.

"The host is really discerning." Ji Tong said flatteredly, "My favorite flower in the future will be paulownia."

Hearing the young male voice in his mind suddenly become happy, Pei Qingyuan felt that his mood brightened accordingly.

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly sat down on the empty seat beside Pei Qingyuan.

Fu Chengze slammed the plate full of staple food and meat on the table, and greeted Pei Qingyuan who had not moved for a long time: "Hey, don't be angry, they are just a bunch of idiots, just ignore them."

After a whole day of reflection, Fu Chengze felt more and more stupid that he was filled with righteous indignation in the morning.

Pei Yan moved away during the summer vacation, and the two of them had no contact for a long summer vacation, until Sunday night when they were suddenly called out to a party with a few other friends by Pei Yan.

As for the grand banquet at noon to reveal Pei Yan's identity, none of their friends from No. 2 Middle School were invited.

No matter how stupid he is, he can still find the strangeness in it.

Now seeing that Pei Qingyuan was isolated in the cafeteria, sitting at the dining table in a trance even while eating, Fu Chengze felt even more guilty when he thought that this group of friends spread the news so stupidly.

"I'm sorry." After much deliberation, he decided to formally apologize, "I shouldn't have said those things in the morning."

"Don't be angry for people who are not worthy, eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Pei Qingyuan was confused for a while, shocked by this imaginative concern, and couldn't help asking: "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Oh, there is something. Can you play basketball?" Fu Chengze believed in the truth that eating more equals growing taller, and he killed a chicken leg with lightning speed, "A member of our basketball team was injured in an accident. It was serious. , now there is a shortage of people, I think you are quite tall, do you want to come?"

There happened to be a vacancy in the basketball team, and Pei Qingyuan was isolated again, so he thought this was a good way to make up for the opponent.

Speaking of this, Fu Chengze added casually: "Although I am not as tall as me, it should be enough to deal with the group of dwarfs in No. 1 Middle School."

Ji Tong couldn't help laughing when he heard the last sentence.

As expected of a classmate who is 1.85 meters tall.

Pei Qingyuan knows many sports, including basketball. But he didn't know the conversation between Ji Tong and Fu Chengze in the morning, and he didn't understand why the latter's attitude towards him suddenly changed.

Sensing the cautiousness of the host, Ji Tong quickly testified: "Ruan Ruan, I saw an ambulance come to the school to pick up a student in the afternoon when you were in geography class. He didn't lie to you, probably not trying to trick you. "

Watching high school students play basketball is one of the rare ways to legally appreciate the abs of minors, and Ji Tong doesn't allow himself to miss it.

Hearing what he said, Pei Qingyuan was even more puzzled: "Afternoon? Aren't you in a meeting?"

That was after Ji Tong was brutally attacked by elementary school students, and he lost all interest in listening to the mastermind's nonsense. He spent the whole time fishing and enjoying the remote video of Pei Qingyuan's class. From time to time, he would adjust the angle to see other scenery, such as the sleeping and snoring students and the corner of the wall. The window next to Pei Qingyuan faced the school gate, so he happened to see the scene of the ambulance coming.

"I have a function to remotely check the host's situation, in order to avoid accidents that are too late to deal with." Ji Tong tried to get away with rainbow farts, "Facing other people's conspiracy in the morning, the host has done a good job, I am very relieved. "

After hearing what he said, Pei Qingyuan ignored Fu Chengze who started to concentrate on eating after throwing out the invitation, but keenly grasped the key points in Ji Tong's words.

"From morning to afternoon... So during the meeting today, you have been observing me remotely?"

The expression of the little robot froze.

...Gah, exposed.