After breaking through the secret of the disabled academic master

As soon as the third class in the afternoon ended, Bo Xun immediately lay down on the table like a leak.

During the big class break, the students in the class dispersed, and the classroom was deserted for the most part in an instant.

Just as drowsiness was brewing, the table shook violently a few times.

"Get up! Get up! Bo Xun! Get up!" Beside the desk, there was a boy who was about the same size as him. He was obviously a sports student. His appearance was completely different from Bo Xun's sunny and harmless face. With uninhibited facial features, he looks like a delinquent boy.

Bo Xun: ...

He was unmoved.

Seeing this, Song Song put down his textbook, and said to the boy who broke into the class, "Xie Zhe, I told you many times, don't make loud noises between classes."

"Cut, the school committee of the third class has a lot of things to do." Xie Zhe snorted disdainfully, "Brother Xun, why are you sleeping before it's dark? Or do you need to gather energy for activities after dark?"

Bo Xun buried his head and ignored the other party's nonsense.

bother.

Seeing that he was really awake, Xie Zhe resorted to a trick, "I'm missing one game, Rhubarb and Brother Jiang are waiting for you on the court, hurry up."

Hearing the word "playing ball", Bo Xun sat up straight as if he had been touched by a mechanism.

He asked suspiciously: "Really?"

Song Song: ...

Xie Zhe: ...

"Hahahahahahaha, why do you react to the word 'playing ball' hahahaha." Xie Zhe couldn't hold back, he was out of breath from laughing.

Bo Xun realized that he had been tricked, and angrily fell down again, ready to continue to sleep.

Xie Zhe seemed to have found some fun toy, and deliberately teased him, "Bo Xun, play ball."

Hearing the keyword "playing ball", Bo Xun obviously didn't want to talk to him, but his ears moved reflexively.

"Are you annoying?" Bo Xun was so disturbed that he couldn't sleep, and complained in a muffled voice.

"How come you are the same as the experimental product in Pavlov's dog experiment hahaha," Xie Zhe smiled and sat astride the empty seat in front of Bo Xun, with his hands folded on the backrest, "Really playing ball. But the grandson of Dahuang was killed I'm staying on duty, I guess I won't be able to arrive until later, Brother Jiang has already gone to occupy the space, let me call you, just come down before 15 minutes." After Xie Zhe finished speaking, he noticed that there was an unfamiliar face in the corner , "Is this a new student in your class?"

Bo Xun: "Well, I just transferred here today."

Xie Zhe looked at the wheelchair in the corner, his expression was a little shocked, he opened his mouth, hesitant to ask.

Seeing that Xie Zhe was staring at Yu Jin all the time, Bo Xun reached out and pressed the back of his head and pushed him back, "By the way, give me the contact information of the professional tattoo removal master you mentioned last time. Now this The skill of the master is really that Meituan delivers the food to the door, and the food arrives at home."

"I told you to look for him, but you didn't look for him..." Xie Zhe looked around to confirm that there was no teacher, and then unlocked the phone lock screen, "I sent it to you."

Bo Xun took out his phone from his desk pocket and checked it.

There are quite a few people on the playground in the evening, and the sunset glow mixed with the afterglow of the setting sun, blending into the dark blue night sky together.

When Bo Xun and Xie Zhe went downstairs, the basketball court had long been occupied by various forces, and there was no empty space at all.

"Brother Jiang, didn't you say you came to occupy the field?" Xie Zhe saw Jiang Han holding the ball with one hand from afar, and he rushed straight to greet the opponent's face with an empty fist, "Bo Xun, I'm calling!" , where do you occupy the field?"

The boy named Jiang Han ignored Xie Zhe's empty punch, and directly returned a solid punch on his shoulder, "Don't yell at me. Don't take it up, someone asked me just now if I was waiting for Bo Xun , I said yes, and then he gave me a key and said that we want to play directly into the indoor stadium."

After Jiang Han finished speaking, he turned to Bo Xun and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, when did you get so big that you can ask for the key to the indoor stadium?"

Bo Xun was at a loss, "I don't know, but there is an indoor court and it's not for nothing."

The environment of the indoor court is much better than that of the outdoor. It is clean and bright, and the temperature is suitable. It is generally only used for school celebrations and other activities, and it is hardly open to students.

After a game, Bo Xun sat on the wooden floor gulping water, "Brother Jiang, who gave you the key?"

Both he and Jiang Han Xie Zhe met in the sports school when they were in junior high school, and the seniority of the three is sorted according to the month of birth.

"I have to ask you this question," Jiang Han wiped his sweat with his T-shirt, "It should be a trainee teacher, very young, so I just asked if I was waiting for Bo Xun, no more."

Weird.

Bo Xun couldn't figure it out, he never liked his teacher, which teacher would treat him so well.

"By the way, Bo Xun, is there a new transfer student in your class?" Jiang Han suddenly thought of something, and stopped wiping his sweat, "It's the student who can't walk easily."

Bo Xun put down the water glass, "Yes, it's Yu Jin, what's wrong with him?"

"Be careful with him, don't look at his frail appearance, he is probably not easy to provoke." Jiang Han paused after speaking, with a complicated expression on his face, "Today there is an idiot in our class. I saw that Yu Yu at noon. Jhin didn’t know what he said when he was there, according to his own account, he didn’t say anything excessive, anyway, he was already crying and went back to the dormitory to pack his things and prepare to transfer to another school.”

"I don't owe anything." Bo Xun scratched his head.

"You don't owe it to me. When you encounter problems, you skip the verbal battle and do it directly. When you were in junior high school, you made troubles every day. My brothers often cleaned up the mess for you. Just remind you to pay attention."

"Yeah, I got it."

He was very curious about what kind of image he was in the hearts of his friends. Obviously, he had always only picked fights with similar strengths in fights before, and he would never bully the weak and the strong.

Bo Xun stepped on the preparatory bell to go back to work, and when he ran back to his seat, he subconsciously glanced in Yu Jin's direction, and saw that Yu Jin was holding a sketchbook and drawing something, his bony wrist moved lightly and flexibly.

Yu Jin seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, so he immediately put down his pen awkwardly.

Bo Xun also had no intention of spying on other people's privacy, so he hurriedly looked away, returned to his seat, took out his homework and textbooks, and did what he should do.

The class bell has rang for 10 minutes, and the teacher who is watching the class for the evening self-study has not been seen for a long time.A very few students in the class with strong self-control are studying hard regardless of whether they have a teacher or not, but most of them have become a mess, chatting, chatting on mobile phones, and doing everything else.

"Song Song, can I ask you a question?" Bo Xun was doing his homework when suddenly there was a sweet female voice beside him, and a short figure appeared in his sight, "I don't know how to do math homework, I asked the students around me, and they all told me to ask the school committee."

Bo Xun felt that Song Song's whole body tensed instantly when he heard the girl's voice, his earlobes swelled with blood, and the hand holding the pen uncomfortably drew ink marks on the paper.

"Cough, cough cough." The boy at the front desk had already started coughing deliberately, "Song Song, Lin Lanlan is here to look for you."

"Xiao Song, Lin Lanlan said that he can't do the homework, so you can figure it out."

Song Song raised his head expressionlessly, pushed his glasses, and his voice was as calm and calm as ever, "Yes, which one can't?"

"Sister Lan, sit in my seat, come here, let Song Song tell you." Bo Xun didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he stood up to make room for the girls, "Sit down quickly."

Song Song pretended to be stern and said: "Bo Xun, you are not allowed to change seats in the self-study class without authorization."

Where did Bo Xun listen to him?

Every time Lin Lanlan came to Song Song in the self-study class, he would consciously dodge him. Every time he dodged, Song Song would hypocritically remind him not to change seats randomly, and then apologize to him and say thank you.

Bo Xun has never been in a relationship, so it doesn't affect his feelings for Fa Xiao.

When changing positions, Bo Xun suddenly felt worried.

In the past, after making room for Lin Lanlan, he always moved to the last row of the group near the door.Now, there is one more transfer student in this seat.

He remembered what Jiang Han said to him during the big break, and it was a little difficult.

While hesitating, the teacher watching the class came late.

The teacher watching the class said sharply and loudly on the podium, "Who is hanging around in the last row and not returning to the seat?"

Heartbroken, Bo Xun sat down in the empty seat next to Yu Jin, calmly posing for writing, as if he was studying by himself.

Sitting next to Yu Jin, you can smell the faint scent of wormwood.If you smell it carefully, you can smell the burnt smoke mixed with the absinthe.

Does the new classmate still smoke?

"Let me sit here for a while." Sensing Yu Jin's painting hand stopped, Bo Xun quickly explained.

Probably because the tablemates were too close together, he accidentally saw that the painting was a boy playing basketball.

I don't know if I haven't drawn the clothes yet, or I didn't plan to draw clothes in the first place, but the figure of the person in the painting can be seen at a glance.

Thin and strong muscles are fluid and light...

But Yu Jin looks pure and innocent, he doesn't look like someone who can draw paintings that don't match his age, it should just be that he hasn't painted the clothes of the characters, Bo Xun thought to himself.

Before finishing the book, Yu Jin closed the drawing book with a "click".

"Bo Xun."

When his name was called, Bo Xun subconsciously straightened his back.

The voice of the new classmate is too pleasant, with a rounded accent, like the host in the news network, but a little softer than the host, and the unique hoarseness of the voice change period, which makes people's ears tickle.

"What's wrong?" Bo Xun asked.

"I know we don't know each other very well, this request is a bit abrupt..." Yu Jin deliberately paused and lowered his head slightly when he said this.

"You say what you say, it's fine." Bo Xun said hastily.

Only then did Yu Jin raise his eyes, staring straight at those dark, dog-like eyes, "Excuse me, can I see your tattoo?"

Bo Xun froze.

He suspected that he had heard it wrong.

This sentence is too indecent, but Yu Jin's clear eyes are sparkling, he doesn't look like that kind of obscene person.

"I'm sorry, did I misunderstand you?" Seeing this, Yu Jin said with his narrow eyes drooping, looking non-aggressive, "I was a little stuck when I was drawing just now. I was painting tattoos for people. At that time, I found that I couldn’t draw it no matter what. After thinking about it carefully, it should be because I have never observed people with tattoos at close range, so I couldn’t draw them. I hardly have the opportunity to meet people, let alone know people with tattoos. Just now I overheard you saying that you have tattoos on your body, so... I know this request sounds a bit strange, sorry, but I really can't think of anyone else to ask besides you. "

"It's really just a glance, okay?"