BE Crazy Demon Survival System

Coming into this new world, Xu Qichen felt both strange and familiar.

Unlike the world he didn't understand at all in the entertainment industry, college life has existed in his real life track. The four years of his life are still the same as yesterday.

Now it's back to that time, like a dream.

I go to class with my roommates every day, listening to Yang Xiaocheng talking about recent anecdotes in the school, when facing the classmates, I will silently check the names in my notebooks until I recognize so many people. This daily routine made him feel that the new world is also very good.

It's not that I haven't missed it, but Xu Qichen knows very well that no matter how much I miss it, the last world is over for him.

I really hope that the copy of consciousness I have never met before can live there on my behalf.

There are not many courses in the senior year, and there is a lot of free time. Xu Qichen uses all these time to supplement his studies here. Although he is not a student of engineering background, he has always been a student when he was in college. Good student, he has never experienced such a life of being chased and scolded by the teacher every day.

However, although Ye Han's setting is not to be a master, the root cause of poor performance is not IQ but attitude, and basic and programming skills are not bad, all of which have created conditions for Xu Qichen.

Next time you write a novel, you must write a very clever protagonist. Xu Qichen thought.

"Ye Han, I put the experiment report of the software test on your desk."

Hearing Yang Xiaocheng's voice, Xu Qichen came out of the bathroom. His hair had not been dried after washing, and a dry towel was placed on his head, "What?"

Yang Xiaocheng packed up his bag and replied: "You must have forgotten the homework in the software testing class the day before yesterday. I have already done it. On your desk, you can change the data and submit it directly."

Xu Qichen wiped his hair, walked to the table, picked up the piece of paper, and then turned to Yang Xiaocheng and said, "This...I have already written it."

Yang Xiaocheng raised his head, the expression on his face was a little surprised, "Really? Are you kidding me?"

Xu Qichen shook his head seriously, handed him Yang Xiaocheng's report, smiled and said thank you.

These drooping eyes made Xu Qichen smile especially sweet in this world.

Yang Xiaocheng has not recovered from the shock, "...Then, what about your professional English homework?"

"That interpreter?" Xu Qichen turned on the hair dryer, and replied super loudly through the whining noise: "I wrote it! It's on my desk!"

Yang Xiaocheng walked to Xu Qichen's desk. The desk was neatly cleaned up. There was a stack of papers in the closed notebook. He picked it up and looked at it. The first one was the translation assignment of the selected thesis in professional English.

"I actually did..." Yang Xiaocheng looked at the translation work in English-to-Chinese intently, and the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't believe it.

This guy obviously took the CET-4 test three times before wiping the line.

But the assignment in front of him was translated very accurately. What made him feel strange is that the wording and style of the essay style is too appropriate and appropriate. This is not the level of wording that an engineering student should have.

Xu Qichen, who had finished blowing his hair, came out of the bathroom, "You haven't left yet? Didn't you say you are going to the laboratory?"

Yang Xiaocheng shook the English homework in his hand, "You wrote this?"

Xu Qichen nodded, "Yes."

Yang Xiaocheng still looked suspicious, "Impossible, how long have you not done your homework by yourself, and don't I know your level?" Yang Xiaocheng put the homework on the table, and suddenly thought of something, "Is it right? Did your little one help you?!"

Xu Qichen laughed, "What little object, I said that I didn't fall in love, I really didn't lie to you."

"Really? Since you ran back in the middle of the night that night, you have become very active." Yang Xiaocheng looked at him, "It's not if you are in love, or you have been stimulated."

Xu Qichen also knew that when he suddenly started studying hard, he would definitely arouse people's suspicion. At this time, he should be fooled, so he said to Yang Xiaocheng in a joking tone, "I don’t need to be stimulated. I am already very good. Well, this is called keeping a low profile."

Yang Xiaocheng also laughed. It was originally a fun for him to fall in love, and he did see Xu Qichen staying up late to catch up on homework these nights, but the change was too sudden, and it was a bit unacceptable for a while.

"Why hide your power and bide your time? You suddenly opened your mouth if you died. It's good, so I don't need to worry about you every day." Yang Xiaocheng put his experiment report in a drawer, "I won't talk to you, I have to go."

Before leaving, he bumped Xu Qichen's shoulder again.

"Come on!"

Xu Qichen felt very happy.

I've always been curious about who invented the word "refueling". It is really complete. It seems that he is really filled up now, just wanting to press the accelerator to the end.

Xu Qichen read the book in the dormitory all morning by himself. Fortunately, the system can completely restore Ye Han's settings, including the foundation of science and engineering. Otherwise, his liberal arts brain alone would not be able to handle the learning tasks in this world.

Near noon, I received Yang Xiaocheng's WeChat.

Yang Xiaocheng: [Let's go to dinner together? I am downstairs in the dormitory. 】

Xu Qichen quickly replied, then changed his shoes and went downstairs.

The weather was so good that it reminded him of a well-known saying on the Internet that has lasted for a long time and will be reposted by people every September-if you are in military training, it is sunny.

Walking slowly along the boulevard to the cafeteria with Yang Xiaocheng, Xu Qichen smiled and listened to him.

"Today the air pressure in the laboratory is very low. All the people have been approved in turn. There is no one left. I knew that I shouldn't choose Lao Zhang's subject. He is too broken and he is simply a severely ill patient with OCD."

Xu Qichen looked at him with a smile and did not speak.

"Look at you recently," Yang Xiaocheng shook his head, "Usually I complain more than I do, but now that I get better, I will laugh every day, like a child."

Is it good to laugh? Xu Qichen felt that a smile was the most gentle expression.

Yang Xiaocheng continued on the topic just now, and talked. Xu Qichen is a person who is easily distracted. His thoughts drifted away with Yang Xiaocheng's voice and drifted into the blue sky. The clouds seemed to be absorbed by the temperature of sunlight and became super fluffy.

Huh? There is a cloud shaped like a heart.

Staring at the cloud, the line of sight moved leisurely, and finally drifted to the playground not far away. The shape of the cloud was also changed by the warm wind, which was nothing to see.

With a little disappointment, he lowered his gaze and saw the freshmen in camouflage uniforms being trained by instructors, standing upright one by one.

Among the crowd, he can be seen at a glance.

What is this ability.

He is tall and straight, and the lines on his profile are very beautiful. He is simply born to wear this kind of clothes.

A distance of tens of meters, across a dark green wire fence, quietly stared at his profile. I don't know why, but the other party seems to have discovered it, standing at the end of the team and looking sideways.

Withdraw his eyes hastily.

"Let's go. When the new students are disbanded, they won't get a seat."

"Yeah!" Xu Qichen quickly followed Yang Xiaocheng's steps.

In the afternoon, Xu Qichen had a physical test. Xu Qichen was worried and couldn't eat. His health was not good. He didn't take part in sports activities much since he was in high school. In later years, he stayed at home and wrote essays all day, and he went downstairs the number of times There are only a handful, and his body is even weaker. Although Ye Han's physical fitness is at a normal level, Xu Qichen still feels distressed when he thinks of running long distances.

"Why, what are you worried about after eating a piece of noodles for a long time?"

Xu Qichen sucked in the noodles and said vaguely, "You said, why do you still have to take a physical test in your senior year?"

"The school can't do anything about it. There were news reports in the last two days that a student of XX University died suddenly. It may be that the amount of exercise for college students is too small. I hope that we can exercise more through physical testing." Yang Xiaocheng finished the bowl. Putting down all of his chopsticks, "Especially our major, sitting in front of the computer all day long, the risk is extremely high."

Makes sense. Xu Qichen nodded, but he still couldn't accept the fact, "Is there a long-distance race in the physical test? How many meters do you run?"

"Not very long, only 1,000 meters."

only? Xu Qichen felt cold for a while.

"You don't want to eat more. You can't get your graduation certificate if you fail in the afternoon."

Yang Xiaocheng was right when he said that. Xu Qichen immersed himself in eating all the noodles, and went to the window to buy a small rice ball, add more carbon water, and he should be fine in the afternoon.

In order to avoid occupying too many resources for the freshmen's military training, the physical test is scheduled for the last big class in the afternoon. The freshmen have already left the playground after the military training is almost five o'clock.

Xu Qichen felt anxious, especially when he saw the only three girls in the class who wanted to sit but couldn't sit down after running 800 meters with their stomachs under their hands.

"Okay, the boys are divided into two groups to test." The physical education teacher and the monitor divided the boys into two groups according to their student numbers. Xu Qichen was put into the second group, and he felt a little lucky for this.

Yang Xiaocheng followed the first group and ran for a thousand meters. Xu Qichen guarded at the finish line and held him when he crossed the line. Yang Xiaocheng bent over after running, panting for breath, and after a little rest Run to ask about the results.

"How much?" Xu Qichen asked with a look of concern.

Yang Xiaocheng grabbed his clothes and fanned the heat, "4 minutes and 12 seconds, it's not bad or not. You only need to run for a quarter and a half to pass, don't worry."

Xu Qichen nodded and stretched out his legs to stretch himself.

"Don't pull it. When you are in the dormitory, you have already pulled the tendons more than a dozen times, and even the hard tendons have been pulled away."

Xu Qichen folded his legs and smiled, "I am so generous."

No way, no matter how much panic, you have to bite the bullet. Xu Qichen followed the boys in the class to the runway. Yang Xiaocheng kept reminding him to run the inner circle beside him. Xu Qichen's brain was buzzing, like a radio with signal receiving failure.

"ready, go!"

Reflexively, he ran with the large group of troops. Before they ran too far, the people around him passed him one by one. Even so, Xu Qichen did not dare to run too hard. He was afraid that he would suddenly have some adverse reactions. Saving energy is also a necessary skill for long-distance running.

Xu Qichen didn't look anywhere, but stared at the back of a boy in front of him intently, just like when hypnosis requires a recurring object in the field of vision, Xu Qichen tried to empty himself.

This method is still suitable. He has successfully completed a lap, but he can also clearly feel that his breathing is becoming more and more urgent, the nasal cavity has become dry due to the violent gas exchange, and the body has begun to become more and more. weight.

One and a half laps left.

The surrounding sounds suddenly became a lot noisy, and many camouflage-colored figures appeared in the boundary of the field of vision, making Xu Qichen's mind a little dizzy.

Has the military training ended?

The setting sun on the horizon is like cherries soaked in a transparent can of sugar water, the original clear edge lines become blurred.

Come on.

Come on.

Xu Qichen encouraged himself silently, and there was still more than half of the circle left, and the distance between the back of the boy in front of him and him was getting bigger and bigger.

His reference is ready to sprint.

A **** smell began to fill his throat, Xu Qichen tried hard to resist the urge to cough, gritted his teeth and continued forward.

Just a little bit faster.

Different from being continuously overtaken at the beginning, in the last few hundred meters, the figure in front started to slow down.

Hurry up.

Their shadows are regressing.

faster.

I saw the physical education teacher and roommates standing at the finish line.

Xu Qichen's eyes also began to fail, and they dimmed for a while, and then became clear again. The tinnitus was constantly amplified, and the heart of his chest was as heavy as a lead mass. Every step of the bump made it hit the thin chest cavity heavily. .

In a daze, I saw a person standing in the crowd at the end, wearing clothes different from everyone else.

Illusion.

"Come on! The last few meters! Hurry up!"

Ran forward in strides.

The last three meters.

I can only hear my own breathing.

Two meters.

Come on.

one meter.

When arriving at the end, Ye Han's name was reported by the monitor.

No need to continue running, the spring in my heart finally loosened, but my legs were not under my control. Once I stopped, my feet seemed to be buried in the mud and couldn't move.

His back was soaked with sweat.

It's obviously over, but the heart beats faster and faster.

Xu Qichen covered his chest and wanted to bend down, but the moment he was bent down, his body fell to the ground, his consciousness was still there.

Fortunately, someone caught it.

Perhaps it is the negative effect of hypoglycemia after intense exercise. Xu Qichen can hear the sounds around him and feel the firmness and warmth of the arms that catch him, but his eyes are pitch black, he can’t see anything, and his body is complete. She was weak and unable to move.

The person who was catching him changed his posture, pulled Xu Qichen's weak arms around his neck, and carried him on his back.

The man's back was very broad, and his spine was slightly raised. Xu Qichen's chest was itchy. He had no strength. His head was resting on his shoulders. His eyes were still indistinct, like a poor mollusk.

Who is it?

The rescuer walked forward step by step, and the sound of the artificial grass rubbing against the shoes was very clear.

Xu Qichen thought of a name, but quickly rejected it.

Choose to ask the second candidate.

"Xiaocheng?"

The other party was silent.

so quiet.

Except for the always noisy cicadas, the heartbeat sounds like drums.

No other sounds can be heard.

Lie weakly, waiting for a response.

But I heard a deliberately imitating, obviously mischievous answer.

"Wang."