White lotus cultivation system

It seemed that God couldn't bear to let him sleep in the classroom all day, and there was a physical education class in the afternoon.The two classes were in the same class, the boys and girls were separated, and hula-la gathered on the playground to stand in line. He actually didn't know where he should stand, but the fact didn't make him difficult for a long time. After a mess of pushing, he was naturally drawn Put it in the position of the station.

In this class, he practiced the horizontal and parallel bars. He loosened his muscles a little and completed the movements with ease.

"It's too easy." The system said in a slightly reproachful voice, "Forget it, there are more important things."

"What?" A small amount of exercise made his face flush slightly.

"See the third boy in the line behind you with glasses?"

He turned his gaze away, and the other party was a gentle, skinny boy who looked shy to the point of shrinking, "Is he...?"

"Zhao Jiayan, his name. He has an IQ far beyond ordinary people, and his grades are very good. You are the biggest competitor in the school with the highest score in the exam."

"It's amazing..." He was able to understand those strange numbers and symbols.

"but!"

"Eh?" The system's sudden serious tone made him nervous, "What's the matter?"

"While holding on to the parallel bars, he would fall off..."

"what!"

"hiss--"

Before the system finished speaking, he subconsciously rushed forward and stretched out his arms before the boy fell—a good idea, but the result was not satisfactory. He forgot that this body was not what it used to be, and his thin arms could not Withstanding the gravity of the 15-year-old's fall, he was placed under the boy as a result.

"Yes, I'm sorry... You, it doesn't matter if you want..." Zhao Jiayan landed safely, and immediately got up from him, looking at the other person, who was as weak as a delicate flower, his face turned pale under his own weight, and the guilt in his heart was like Biting him like a savage beast, he knew exactly how hard he fell.

"It's okay." He pulled the corner of his mouth, trying to pull out a comforting smile.

In Zhao Jiayan's eyes, such a weak young man is willing to sacrifice himself in order to save him!The beautiful boy collapsed on the dirty mat with a pale face, enduring the incomparable pain, but trying to comfort him!The clear eyes are looking at him quietly, and the corner of the peach blossom-like mouth is a misty smile like an angel!

Looking at this scene, Zhao Jiayan's eyes and face turned red.

The physical education teacher rushed over and asked, "What's wrong? Is the classmate injured?"

He nodded: "It is indeed hurt." His butt hurts a bit.

"Old, teacher, let me take him to the infirmary!" Zhao Jiayan hurriedly said from the side.While speaking, with the help of the teacher, he carefully supported Li Mohuai.

No one noticed that a black sneaker with a checkmark printed on it in the crowd took a step eagerly and then silently put it back.

"Good job," the system rarely praised, "Sacrificing myself, saving my classmates, and being a character in the plot, I gained a lot of favorability."

He immediately felt that the fall was worth it!

"Heh," the system smiled coldly, "Continue to talk about Zhao Jiayan—"

"When he was a young lady, after his mother put countless green hats on his father, she rolled up the family money and ran away."

"..." He has become numb to the character setting of this world.

"His father is a typical northeastern man. After his wife betrayed him, he began to drink as a matter of course, and after he was drunk, he carried out insane domestic violence and beat him with scars. When he was sober..."

He couldn't help raising his heart first, and then unconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

"...will still carry out frenzied domestic violence against him, and beat him to the brim with scars."

"..." He was really too tender.

"No unit will tolerate an employee who drinks all day long. His father's work unit quickly fucked him, and his father had no income, so..."

His fragile little heart asked again, "Then what did the beast father do?" Did he sell his son for wine?

"So his father's alcoholism became more and more serious, and he carried out insane domestic violence against him day and night, and beat him to the point of scars."

He spurted out a mouthful of old blood, which softly turned into little red plums.

"Please forgive me for my lack of words," the tone of the system is so innocent, "the author only has this sentence for his father's setting, and even the appearance description is omitted. I have already tried my best to satisfy everyone's desire for abuse. "

"Please don't misunderstand my painstaking efforts," the system's voice was very upright at this time, "The emphasis on Zhao Jiayan's life experience is just to let you better grasp the plot."

"..." He decided not to say anything.

"Zhao Jiayan's self-abased character was shaped by his miserable life experience. Although he never fell out of the top three in the school, this did not help him regain his confidence at all. On the contrary, it made him more helpless, because middle school knowledge was too simple for him. He couldn't understand why others got so many mistakes in the exam, and he thought it was because others didn't bother to compete with him."

"..." How embarrassing was this for someone.

"Drawing his body like a broken doll all day long! He can't talk about it. Domestic violence is so hard to talk about. However, everyone desires to be affirmed, valued, cared for and cared for. To put it bluntly, Zhao Jiayan, he, Lack of love."

"...Then what should I do?" Although he felt chills, since he was asked to be a white lotus flower, he was destined to save him, oh no, to help him.

"The cruel pain on his body is the real reason that caused Zhao Jiayan to fall while flipping over the parallel bars, not the poor motor nerves or lack of practice as seen on the surface. But he can't explain this reason to others. If his If the wound cannot be healed, or if there are new injuries on the body, the sports skill test will fail. So your task is: heal him—both physically and mentally, to ensure that he is not persecuted, and pass the sports skill test.”

"Oh……"

"You don't seem to be very enthusiastic about this," the system began to persuasion, "I need to remind you that the system will not issue you tasks that have nothing to do with the plot, build a good relationship with Zhao Jiayan and capture his heart, he will be there later Helped you many times in the plot."

"Strong aid?" Could it be that Zhao Jiayan will become very powerful later?

The author has something to say: Zhao (angry) pinched the author's neck: Is there anyone who writes about male supporting roles like this? !Give me back my might! !Rong (Lying on his stomach like a dead dog): I'll make you laugh in the next chapter!