After breaking through the secret of the disabled academic master

On Monday, during the lunch break, the sun was shining, and a group of boys and girls in training clothes gathered and ran to the side.

Today's 11.77-meter race test, it's not yet Bo Xun's turn, he is watching the excitement and looking at the finish line with his head hooked, only hearing the coach's loud voice, "11.81, 12.05, 12.77, 13... soon What are you running for [-] seconds! Can you go out and don't tell people that you practiced with me, shame on you!" "Okay, get ready for the second set!"

Just after Jiang Han finished the test, he leaned over and put his elbow on Bo Xun's shoulder, "How's it going, did you go to visit the doctor this weekend?"

"Of course I did!" Bo Xun said triumphantly. After finishing speaking, he immediately sighed, "But I just went to see it on Friday. I wanted to go on Saturday but was declined, and I was also declined on Sunday. He even asked someone to send it to me." They gave me a bunch of papers and let me go back to school for evening self-study.”

"Did you behave badly on Friday? Say something you shouldn't have said?"

Bo Xun shook his head.

Yu Jin seems to be like this, he treats people politely and distantly, he will get in touch with others within the scope of politeness, but he will not let anyone get too close to him.

For example, someone asked Yu Jin to give a lecture.He will respond patiently, but if someone asks him about other things, such as his childhood learning methods and family education methods, he will immediately change the subject.

I don't want to have any physical contact with other people.

It was because Yu Jin was too cold that the short 10-minute hug that day made him particularly flattered, which caused him to have trouble sleeping and eating these two days.

"Bo Xun!"

"Your name was called twice! What are you doing! Is prep time just for you to chat with your friends?"

Seeing the coach coming towards him with a baseball bat, he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry! I didn't hear you!"

Bo Xun quickly rushed to the starting point of the runway and got ready.

Seeing this, the coach returned to the finish line and glared at him.

"preparation--"

"------"

As the whistle sounded, Bo Xun shot out of the starting line like a white feather arrow leaving the bowstring, and quickly left others behind. In just three seconds, he was far ahead by a large margin.

At the moment of crossing the finish line, the sound of the stopwatch and the coach's counting sound sounded at the same time, "10.94."

When I realized it, the other three students in the same group also finished the physical test.

"I scored 11 seconds?" Bo Xun belatedly moved to the side of the coach, looked at the report card in surprise, and after confirming it, happily jumped three feet high, "I scored 11 seconds!"

He saw that he was at the top and ranked first, and he supported the coach's shoulders and jumped twice.

When the students next to him heard Bo Xun's cheers, they immediately pricked up their ears.

"Who scored 11 seconds!"

"Bo Xun, it must be him."

"Is it already considered the level of a first-year national athlete?"

"Cut, there must be an error in manually pinching the watch, how could it be possible to really advance to 11 seconds."

"That's better than you..."

"Be cautious, not strong, but too strong."

Bo Xun ignored their discussion, and saw Jiang Han squatting beside him, tying his shoelaces, supporting Jiang Han's shoulder like a jumping goat, "Yeah!"

Jiang Han was caught off guard and almost lay down on the ground. He looked up at Bo Xun in puzzlement, with some resentment, "What are you doing?"

"Bo Xun, come here." The coach called to Bo Xun, who lived beside the jumping goat.

Bo Xun let Jiang Han go and ran towards the coach.

Coach: "Although you said when you entered high school that you would not participate in any competitions during high school and practiced sports only for the college entrance examination, I still want to ask you if you have changed your mind? For example, you think competitions are also fun and want to try?"

As soon as Bo Xun heard about the competition in the city, he immediately became serious and said firmly, "I haven't changed my mind, I still don't want to go."

"That's it." The coach put down the writing board and pinned the ballpoint pen on the pocket of his jacket. "Some time ago, the Provincial Sports Association had an event. I heard the old coach of the provincial team say that it seems that you were invited to the provincial team more than ten years ago. You practiced swimming at the time, but in the end you didn’t go, and many people felt sorry for you, isn’t it true?”

Hearing the word "provincial team", Bo Xun paused for a moment, his eye sockets felt a little sore, and his eyeballs were bloodshot.

I don't know if it's because the wind is too exciting or something else, but the excessive tears tend to get out of control.

He gritted his teeth and denied, "It's fake, it's not me anyway, maybe it has the same name and surname."

"That's right. You just entered elementary school more than ten years ago. If you could have entered the provincial team then, you might be able to participate in world-class competitions now. Why are you still suffering from the college entrance examination..." The coach finished talking to himself, Seeing the lazy classmates on the lawn, he blew a long whistle anxiously, "Is it lazy! Make up for the training owed on Friday! Get on the track, hurry up!"

With his head down, Bo Xun returned to the runway and jogged along with the queue to warm up.

The joy of running under 11 seconds just now is gone.

Jiang Han and Bo Xun stood side by side in the queue, seeing Bo Xun worried, "What's wrong with you, weren't you quite happy just now? Did the coach say something about you, don't be happy too early, or other suppressions?" Your words?"

Bo Xun laughed, "If the coach really said it, would you beat him up for me?"

Jiang Han: "It's fine on campus. Off-campus can be considered, provided that you control the monitoring for me."

Bo Xun: "Fortunately, the coach didn't say anything, so I escaped."

Jiang Han: ...

The lunch break in daylight saving time is longer, and the physical training is more tormented.

After the training, Bo Xun was not in a hurry to go back to the classroom, he sat in an empty corner of the playground and looked at his shoes.

He kicked the white sneakers into gray a long time ago, and there was a small spot of blood on the back.

The heels have started to wear away from running, and it's time to replace them with new ones.

Let's buy it after getting the living expenses next month, he thought to himself.

With the cover of the wall, Bo Xun loosened the shoelace of his right foot, stepped on the heel, and rolled down the hem of the sock.

The skin of the hind hamstrings has not been exposed to light all year round, and it is much fairer. The mottled skin is worn out and thinned, and the bright red and glaring tender/flesh is exposed in the air.

I took out the alcohol cotton pad that I carried with my shoelaces, and when I applied it lightly, a shock like an electric current ran through my whole body.

pain……

But in addition to the pain, it is a different kind of joy and comfort.

Bo Xun thought of the coach's words just now, and suddenly remembered the old things from elementary school. These not-so-good memories regurgitated like movies, playing in his mind one after another.

He pressed the alcohol pad hard, aggravating the pain of the wound.

"Hiss..." This time the pain was more intense, he clenched his teeth, still couldn't help taking a breath and making a small sound.

Bo Xun buried his head in his knees, breathing heavily.

Through the cotton pad, his fingers pressed hard on the wound, and the obsidian-like pupils were fogged instantly.

For him, pain is not only a fun tonic to vent excess energy at midnight, but also the best way to relieve stress and emotions when he is unhappy.

"Woo--" His pain perception was already more sensitive than ordinary people, and when the pain went blank, he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Alcohol volatilized quickly in the air, and the effect of irritating the wound disappeared after a while.

Bo Xun took out his pocket.

Alcohol pads are used up.

He was a little unsure.

On the forearm, there is also the abrasion caused by not standing firmly when practicing leapfrog.

After hesitating for a moment, Bo Xun licked the broken skin.The abrasions are not serious, and the saliva does not bring too much stimulation.

With his teeth, he tried to pick up the scarred skin.

While licking the wound, I don't know when there was an extra figure beside me.

The direction of the shadow is from the back, and the stature does not seem to be long.

Bo Xun turned around suddenly.

The figure in the wheelchair was thin and sickly, holding a school uniform jacket in both hands.

"Why, why is it you..." Bo Xun didn't realize when the other party came.

"I mean, I remember you asked for leave today, why did you show up at school?" Bo Xun hurriedly added, after finishing speaking, he tried to sit up straight, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Well, I have to go back to the hospital for an infusion later," when he spoke, his voice was still hoarse to the point of losing his voice, accompanied by a slight cough, "Come to school to get homework and recorded courses for the next few days, the most important thing Yes, I will send you a school uniform."

Hearing the last sentence, Bo Xun obviously paused.

"Here you are." Yu Jin said, holding the school uniform with both hands, and handed it to Bo Xun. This angle just exposed the most fragile and pale part of the inside of the wrist.

Bo Xun took it, "Thank you, I should have taken it back and washed it myself, but I forgot it in a hurry." After receiving it, Bo Xun felt something was wrong.

He doesn't pay much attention to his clothes, and the school uniform is even more stylish, it has long been washed until it turns soft and pale.

But this one looks new, but it doesn't have the creases that come with a new school uniform.

Seeing him touching the fabric of the school uniform suspiciously, Yu Jin said, "Actually, it was newly bought just now. Your old one was washed by /. dry cleaners, so I threw it away for you."

"Wow, how are you doing?"

Bo Xun didn't notice at all, when he accepted the school uniform, the other party's eyes flashed with joy.

Yu Jin moved his eyes down, a little surprised, "What's wrong with your feet?"

"The shoes are worn out, it's okay." Bo Xun realized that he didn't put on his socks right now, shrank his feet back, and smiled apologetically.

Just as he was about to lower his head to tidy up his shoes and socks, a hand and a row of alcohol swabs suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yu Jin's voice was calm, "Take care of it yourself, otherwise it's easy to get inflammation."

"No need," he hurriedly stopped, "I'm strong, why is it so easy to get inflamed."

He dared not treat the wound in front of others.

An oversensitive/sensitive reaction to pain will definitely be discovered.

"Treat it." Yu Jin's tone was unquestionable, he still held his hands in stalemate, and motioned Bo Xun to take the alcohol swab in his hand.

"Do not--"

Before finishing speaking, the slender fingers attached to the knee and directly lifted his calf.

Bo Xun was forced to lean against the wall behind him. He was very flexible, and he didn't have much hindrance when his legs were lifted.Just sitting on the ground with your feet on someone else's body, this posture is inevitable...

When his right foot was pressed against those slender and weak sick legs, Bo Xun subconsciously wanted to shrink back.

"Don't move." The chill in Yu Jin's order was very strong, and he could not refuse.

"I asked you to handle it yourself, but you refused."

As soon as the voice fell, Bo Xun felt the socks being peeled off little by little.

The blood-stained cloth was firmly glued to the wound. When it was torn apart, he subconsciously shrank his body, tilted his head, and buried his face in his shoulders.

He didn't realize that this posture would only allow those looking down to see his expression better.