After breaking through the secret of the disabled academic master

Bo Xun moved to the side uncomfortably, trying to stay away from the heat in his ears.

The other party's originally pleasant and clear voice suddenly sounded like a devil's crooning, which was out of place in the classroom full of sunshine and book fragrance.

The hot air exhaled from the ears made people feel chills inexplicably.

He withdrew his gaze and didn't look at Song Song and Xin at the same table.

"It's just a row of seats, don't say that about Song Song. And just now Song Song also wrote you a note, but before handing it to you, you pick me to sit at the same table first."

Having said that, the tone is still a little low.

"It seems that I judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

"That's not what it means..." Before Bo Xun finished speaking, the weight on his shoulders suddenly left.

The heat and noise in my ears subsided immediately.

Only the sound of the air conditioner "whooping" and the cool air are left.

In the corner of his eyes, Yu Jin had already taken out his new textbook and started previewing, so he didn't look at him again.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, but my heart suddenly feels a little empty.

-

The autumn tiger in September is like a melting pot, especially at noon, under the extremely high temperature, no one is willing to stay outside for a long time except students who need physical training.

The provincial and municipal competitions, as well as other large and small competitions were concentrated in the second half of the year. After the school started this time, Bo Xun obviously felt that the coach was more strict.

For example, when he was warming up, he squatted down and tied his shoelaces, and immediately performed [-] push-ups.

In the middle of practicing the triple jump, Bo Xun took advantage of the interval when the coach went to the bathroom, and started to slack off like everyone else.

"Bo Xun, let me drink your water," Jiang Han also got up from the sandpit and walked around to Bo Xun, "I forgot to take the water glass in the classroom."

Bo Xun handed over his mineral water bottle.

While Jiang Han was drinking water, he took the opportunity and slapped the bottom of the bottle.

Jiang Han was caught off guard and poured ice water on his face.

Before Bo Xun could laugh out loud, his throat tightened suddenly.

The whole person was tightly locked in the arms.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, brother Jiang, I was wrong!" When apologizing, Bo Xun's tone was still gloating.

"Bo Xun, you are a real dog."

Above the head, the sound of Jiang Han gnashing his teeth came.

"It's really wrong, let me go, I beg you!" Bo Xun was still laughing, and his throat was strangled even more after speaking.

This time he couldn't even make a sound, he could only open his mouth silently, silently begging for mercy.

While playing, he saw a figure on the ground, walking towards them quickly.

"Senior Xiao Xun!"

Hearing the loud voice of the senior.

Jiang Han let go of the hand that locked his throat.

Bo Xun also got up from Jiang Han's arms and stood up straight.

Jiang Han looked at the young man with crazy facial features who was gradually approaching them, "Isn't this from the same sports school as us?"

"Why did he call you so intimately? Have you started to recognize younger siblings again?"

"Where did I admit it?" Bo Xun quickly denied.

After denying it, he looked at the boy who was as tall as him in front of him, "You can just call me Bo Xun. Isn't Xin Gaoyi practicing shot put? Why are you here?"

"I happened to see you," the young man said, and smiled slightly. The tear mole on the lying silkworms added a touch of obedience to the arrogant facial features, "I want to ask you for a WeChat/letter."

After finishing speaking, Han Fang took out his mobile phone and looked at Bo Xun expectantly.

"My mobile phone is hidden in my schoolbag, you can add me, I will agree when I go back." Bo Xun was stunned for a moment, but still reported a series of mobile phone numbers.

Jiang Han just wanted to say something.

Han Fang suddenly turned around, "There is also Jiang Han's senior, can I add it too?"

"Thank you, I'll go back to training first." After Han Fang finished speaking, he trotted away.

Bo Xun and Jiang Han looked at each other beside the bunker.

Jiang Han, who was holding a bottle of mineral water, spoke first, "Is this freshman so familiar?"

"You mean Han Fang? I don't think he's acquainted. I met him during the military training in the first year of high school. He has a very cheerful personality. We had a good chat at the time, but we didn't leave any contact information."

After Bo Xun finished speaking, he suddenly felt something strange flashing over his head.

I couldn't tell what was wrong, subconsciously followed my intuition and raised my head, looking at the mesh guardrail of the balcony on the top floor of the teaching building in the distance.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Han noticed that the smile on Bo Xun's face suddenly faded.

"Suddenly, it seems that someone is looking this way." Bo Xun's voice was a little uncertain.

Jiang Han followed his gaze and looked towards the rooftop.

In the sky, apart from the scorching sun, there are only a few wild geese migrating south.

"It's an illusion, so far away unless there is an [-]x mirror. And who is free to watch our training?"

Bo Xun scratched his head, "Yes."

-

When returning to work, Bo Xun just returned to work in the short-sleeved shorts he wore during training.

After the start of school in September, because the second year of high school was approaching the competition period, in addition to the routine training during the lunch break, the afternoon break was also taken up by physical training.It is too troublesome to change clothes back and forth, and the school's disciplinary inspection also turns a blind eye to the sports students who want to train.

Walk in on tiptoe from the front door, trying not to disturb the students who are self-studying or taking a nap in the afternoon.

He subconsciously returned to the original position, and just sat down, when he realized that the items in the desk pocket were not his own, he realized that he had changed seats after a while.

Yu Jin was lowering his head to carve wood with a carving knife, as if he didn't realize that he was doing something wrong.

Bo Xun moved over secretly.

As if feeling that there was one more person beside him, Yu Jin put down the carving knife and wooden block, took out his homework, and asked casually, "Is the physical training over?"

"Ah."

The distance between the same tables is too close.

Bo Xun could feel the smell of sweat that was still on his body, mixed with the faint smell of wormwood on Yu Jin's body.

The afternoon sun was too quiet and soft.

"What's wrong with the knee?" The voice of the inquiry was very slow and soft, as if afraid of disturbing other students.

Bo Xun lowered his head.

I saw scratches on my knees, but the skin was broken and bleeding, and it was not serious. "I fell while practicing the triple jump, it's not serious."

After finishing speaking lightly, there was a smell of alcohol in the air.

Bo Xun instantly realized what the person in front of him wanted to do.

"Yu..." Before he finished speaking, air-conditioning sucked in between his teeth.

He bowed subconsciously, clasped one hand tightly on the armrest of the wheelchair, and unconsciously grabbed Yu Jin's lapel with the other hand.

pain……

The nerves in the wound were stimulated by alcohol, and the whole person trembled subconsciously.

Disordered breathing.

The hand grasping the front of Yu Jin's shirt was only faintly weak.

"Don't use alcohol suddenly..." Bo Xun hadn't finished his sentence yet.

The scrape on the knee was another sharp pain.

The opponent's hand seemed to hold his calf in order to treat the wound more carefully.

Unsuspecting physical contact, and sudden pain...

Ever since he realized that Yu Jin's touch had the same effect as pain, Bo Xun intentionally or unintentionally kept a distance from him.

For fear of being exposed and embarrassing.

But now, with the blessing of double buff...

Bo Xun gritted his teeth.

"The wound is full of sand, first use alcohol to clean it up, and then apply iodophor and liquid medicine," Yu Jin said in an unhurried tone, "If it hurts, you can grab me, and I will try to be as gentle as possible."

Although Yu Jin's tone was slow and orderly, his eyes were not.

——He recklessly enjoys the current appearance of the person in front of him.

His face and earlobes were all dyed an abnormal color, and because of the pain, the tight muscles on his body spasmed slightly.

The chest rose and fell violently, as if trying to break through the shackles of the tight training clothes.

No matter how hard he gritted his teeth, he couldn't hide his heavy breathing.

Under the loose school uniform, Bo Xun looks taller and stronger than boys of the same age at most, and at first glance he doesn't look too strong.Only when wearing tight training clothes, or hugging, the subtlety of the figure can be seen.

The muscles from the upper arms to the pectoral muscles and abdominal muscles are unambiguous at all, but the waist is thin and the inverted trapezoidal figure is stunning.

Especially with those drooping dark, obedient dog eyes.

As Bo Xun's former classmates said, like a German shepherd.

Yu Jin's gaze flickered.

The delicate corners of the lips rise with comprehension.

Suddenly, he increased his strength to treat the wound, and pressed down hard on Yinhong's wound.

It's time to break the point.

Although watching Bo Xun's clumsy acting skills, every time he clumsily tries to cover up the abnormalities caused by pain in his body, it is very interesting, and he will never get tired of watching it.

However, Yu Jin couldn't wait for the next stage.

Bo Xun lowered his head firmly, not seeing the change in Yu Jin's facial expression at all.

It's just that while believing Yu Jin's gentle movements, he endured a sharper pain.

Oops.

The fine sweat on the forehead has turned into bean-sized beads of sweat.

Unknowingly, both hands also climbed from the armrests of the wheelchair to Yu Jin's thin shoulders, his head was lowered, firmly pressed against the opponent's school uniform

The knuckles were turning white, and the flat school uniform was wrinkled.

Bo Xun could no longer feel what was being applied to the wound on his knee.

I only know that if the pain and the touch of the fingertips never leave him...

It was still quiet in the classroom.

But footsteps have already begun to come from the corridor outside.

Students will return to class at any time.

"Just treating the wound, is it really that painful?"

Yu Jin's gentle voice was in great contrast to the harsh movements on his fingertips.

Bo Xun shook his head.

Fortunately, before his sanity collapsed, the sharp pain of the wound passed away.

Feeling the relief from the dull pain, Bo Xun slightly loosened his grip on the school uniform.

"By the way, I wanted to ask you before."

The first half of the sentence was still in a normal and gentle tone.

Suddenly, he felt Yu Jin lower his head suddenly, and his fiery breath clung to his earlobe.

The tone suddenly became a little more sinister.

"For you, the meaning of pain should be very special, right?"

This sentence was like a blow to the head.

Bo Xun was stunned for a moment.

The muffled voice continued.

In the silent classroom, only the two of them could hear it.

"It is true that your nerves are more sensitive than ordinary people, but it is false that you are afraid of pain. Or... you are not only not afraid of pain, but you even like the pleasure that pain brings you, right?"

"To put it bluntly, it's pain-loving, right?"

The sound in the ear is too sharp.

He directly revealed the deepest secret in his heart.

Bo Xun felt like his brain was down.

How did Yu Jin find out...

He didn't dare to look up at the expression on Yu Jin's face now.

"To be more blunt, pain is the most important part of your awakening. Isn't that right, Brother Xiaoxun?"