The system makes me a good person

"Student Song Jing."

Fang Mumu walked here from his home by the No. 11 road, five stops away from the school, and his face was flushed.

From a long distance, I saw two people on the road, one lying down and the other squatting. A bicycle was parked next to the squatting person, and they looked very familiar.

Fang Mumu didn't dare to toss about his glasses anymore, the old guy with "bandages" on his legs couldn't stand any tossing, he could only squint his eyes to see carefully through the broken lenses.

As the distance got closer, he was sure that he did not recognize the wrong person.

"Song Jing, did you hit grandpa?!" Fang Mumu said hesitantly, with panic on his face, as if Song Jing bumped into someone and he helped destroy the corpse (this is Song Jing conjecture).

Song Jing: "..."

Old man: "..."

Song Jing let out a "hehe", and looked at the old man with such eyes.

Old man: "..."

The old man smiled helplessly, "Little classmate, you made a mistake. I accidentally fell, not your classmate. He was about to help me up, right, classmate Song."

Song Jing "hehe" again, 【The old man wants to kidnap me, and he despises me too much. 】

[Really, but Fang Mumu is not an ordinary person. 】

Fang Mumu is the benevolent person that Song Jing wants to attack. In order to let the benevolent Fang Mumu willingly accept his binding, Song Jing must gain favor. The old man's move is not very powerful, but it hit Song Jing's vital point.

Fang Mumu breathed a sigh of relief, "Student Song Jing is a good, good person, I, I'll just say, he, why, how can he hit people."

What can Song Jing do? He can only help the old man with his hands. He originally wanted to use his mobile phone to call the police or call 120, so he stopped eating.

The old man was getting old, and he stepped on a small stone on the ground on the way to buy vegetables in the morning, and sprained his foot accidentally. He was quite fat, and it was difficult to maintain his balance after spraining his ankle, so he fell to the ground suddenly. I can't get up anyway.

With Song Jing's support, the old man tried to move his feet, but the slightest movement caused severe pain, and his face wrinkled.

"Well, young man, please help me to the small clinic on the street behind, no, my home is over there."

"..." Song Jing looked at Fang Mumu who was staring at them intently, and said "oh" unwillingly.

"Fang Mumu, help me push the cart." Song Jing asked the old man to stand on one foot for a while, then squatted in front of the old man and let him lie on top of him, "I'll carry you on my back."

The old man supported Song Jing and sighed, "Young man is a good man."

Beside, Fang Mumu kept nodding.

【well. ] Song Jing sighed in his heart, 【I was kidnapped by morality. 】

【fart! 】The system scolded him, 【Your behavior of not taking the initiative to do good deeds can only increase the merit value. Didn’t you just vowed to do good deeds before.Song Jing, from now on! 】

[... It's not that I didn't change my mentality all of a sudden. 】It was mainly caused by all kinds of news, either he helped the one who was blackmailed, or he was hit by that one. He has not turned the corner after being tormented by negative social incidents.

The old man was quite heavy, lying on Song Jing's back, Song Jing bent his legs, and almost fell to the ground.Gritting his teeth, Song Jing walked forward with difficulty, "Grandpa, you are going to lose weight!"

"The young man has such a good physique that even my grandson can't carry me on his back."

Song Jing gritted his teeth, "Grandpa, at least you have two hundred catties."

The old man waved his hand in embarrassment, "No, it's only 190 two."

"That's about the same as two hundred."

Thanks to Song Jing's diligent exercise and strong body, he was not crushed by the weight of more than 190 kilograms. It was as if the king had moved a mountain, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

[This is your experience, this is the weight of merit. 】

【Your sister! 】

"Song, Song Jing, are you alright?"

Song Jing turned his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I have something to do?"

"But, but your face, complexion, look, look weird."

"Don't stutter, you're so nervous, smooth your tongue out and talk." Song Jing almost moved forward, the distance was only 800 meters, and it was as difficult as going to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures.

"I I I..."

The old man felt that his weight was okay, but the young man under him was like moving a mountain, and he felt very sorry, "Young man, why don't you put me down, help me over, and move faster."

"It's coming soon, I can still hold on." Song Jing stood still and continued to walk, "Grandpa, you can't do this. If you are fat, you will have high blood pressure, high blood lipids, high blood sugar, fatty liver and other problems. , You are still studying medicine, why don't you know how to take care of your body?"

"I used to have a colleague who was still the director of the gastroenterology department, and the stomach cancer is gone."

"...What you said is beyond words."

"Doctors are human too. There are so many delicious foods, how can I control them?"

When there were 200 meters left, Song Jing obviously felt that the weight on his body was losing weight. By the time he reached the entrance of the small clinic, it had become a normal weight of two hundred catties. Song Jing coped with it very easily. Only then did he truly understand the system What did the phrase "the weight of merit" mean? I thought it was a joke at first.

The clinic was run by an old man, and there was a nurse on duty, her old wife, who was shocked when she saw her husband was injured and carried back, even though she had experienced too many life and death separations when she was young, she hurriedly checked.

Song Jing and the others didn't bother too much, and left after talking.

A familiar voice came from my ear, 【Help the old man Zhao Dezhang out of trouble, get 5 points of merit. 】Song Jing was overjoyed, and then he was poured cold water, 【The host is too utilitarian in helping others, and he didn't mean it sincerely. Contribute to the beauty of the three worlds. 】

Song Jing felt wronged, "Didn't I do it from the bottom of my heart?!"

Unknowingly said this sentence.

Fang Mumu didn't understand, but he was the only one around Song Jing, so he should have said it to himself. "Student Song Jing, you are really a good person, the best I have ever seen. Those people outside are really spreading nonsense, saying that you are domineering and rude, that you are not good at learning, that you are a bad embryo who is idle all day long, and hooks up with those social people outside and works in collusion. In the future, he will definitely become the scum of society, a cancer in the world, and will go to prison sooner or later."

Song Jing: "..."

[Pfft, hahahahahaha. 】

Fang Mumu looked at Song Jing sincerely, "Song Jing, you are a good person, if someone slanders you in the future, I will blame them."

"Hehe, use your stutter!"

Fang Mumu's face froze, his eyes were slightly red.

Intellectually, Song Jing still remembered that he was the target of his strategy, and he wanted to gain favor with him. He coughed, his eyes wandered around, and he said sorry to others. "I'm sorry, I'm being blunt, but you are too unconfident, and you have a bad habit of stuttering when you are nervous. You need to change it."

"Yeah." Fang Mumu rubbed his hands, "I, I, I..."

"If you're nervous, take a deep breath, follow me, and take a big breath." Song Jing took a deep breath, his chest puffed up, and then slowly relaxed, "Exhale."

Fang Mumu followed suit, and his heart, which was pounding when he was nervous, calmed down.

"Of course." I was pleasantly surprised, "Song Jing, your method is effective."

Song Jing pushed the car forward and waved with Fang Mumu behind his back, "Let's go, if you don't go, we will be late, good student."

"Oh." Fang Mumu came here on foot, and he didn't have a watch, so he subconsciously looked up at the sky, and it was really getting late, "It's really late, hurry up, it's not good to be late."

"How did you get here?" Song Jing grabbed Fang Mumu who was running forward.

Fang Mumu turned his head, "Walk."

"I didn't talk about the bus last night."

Fang Mumu lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"Forget it, come up, I'll take you."

Fang Mumu looked at Song Jing's bicycle and felt warm in his heart. Ever since his parents divorced and his life fell into darkness, the sunshine that came again came from Song Jing.

With crooked eyebrows, Fang Mumu's smile is very clean and clear, completely different from the gloomy and reticent when he is not smiling. The face covered by thick bangs and broken black-rimmed glasses adds to the beauty.

The sun rose completely, and the golden beam of light pierced through the dark clouds and cast a radiant light in the world. Behind Fang Mumu was the light, as if being held up by the sun, shining brightly.

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With a riding experience, Fang Mumu's hands and feet were not so stiff, and he found a comfortable angle. Under the clear sunshine and the refreshing autumn wind, the smile on his face never stopped.

It's a pity that even though Song Jing kept playing with his two long legs, the two of them were still late.

Fang Mumu really wanted to rush in, but he couldn't leave Song Jing alone to park the car, so anxious and tangled emotions flashed alternately on his face, and finally twisted into a ball, his face was almost tangled like his grandfather's Chrysanthemum face.

Song Jing stopped teasing him, and dragged him to the school. He had long legs and was an athlete. Fang Mumu was dragged by him to the point of flying a kite. He hurried to the teaching building where the third year of high school was located.

It is the time for morning self-study. In the teaching building, there are classes reciting Chinese and English aloud, and there are also classes silently doing the questions. But generally, morning reading is reserved for Chinese and English, and these two courses require a lot of reciting.

Fang Mumu's class is on the second floor, Song Jing's is on the third floor, and the whole building has only four floors at its highest, and the fourth floor is all the offices of senior three teachers.

On the second floor, the head teacher of Science Class 1 was outside the door. When she saw Fang Mumu and Song Jing appearing, she frowned.