After breaking through the secret of the disabled academic master

"Are you copying my homework for me?"

Bo Xun caught the moment when Yu Jin was in chaos, and asked bluntly.

Yu Jin didn't say anything, but his fingers twitched, and he put down the pen expressionlessly, "..."

"Are you helping me copy my homework?" Bo Xun was a little smug when he asked, and the joy on the corners of his lips couldn't help it.

It was the first time he saw Yu Jin deflated and slapped in the face.

The exquisite facial features are forcibly taut with a calm and indifferent expression, and the clenched hands have betrayed their thoughts. This look is really interesting.

"You said just now that copying is a matter of principle, so I don't even think about it."

Yu Jin: "..."

The rational and calm look on his face began to be a little bit unbearable, he pursed his lips, lowered his head and cleared his throat.

"Yes." When admitting, Yu Jin touched his chin with his hand clenched into a fist, and then turned his head helplessly.

Seeing this, the smile on Bo Xun's face became even brighter, he stood up and moved closer to Yu Jin, "Let me see, what did you copy for me?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the table.

Yu Jin didn't wait for him to touch the homework book, blocked it with his elbow, and said coldly, "I just copied the Chinese homework for you, and you need to write the rest yourself. Chinese is very dependent on the usual accumulation of subjects, and it will take a while. I can’t teach you either. With too many words, it’s time-consuming and meaningless to write. If it’s not for the sake of starting school soon, I don’t want to copy it for you.”

"Ah, yes, yes, I know, I know." When he spoke, he deliberately dragged the end of his voice, and still looked at Yu Jin with a smile.

After entering high school, the rogue and snarky air that had been suppressed with great difficulty suddenly seemed to be turned on.

"Yu Jin, do you know what you look like now?"

Bo Xun smiled lazily, and continued to say eloquently, "It's just like the big civet cat I saw in the village when I was a child. It's just like you. It's fierce in appearance, arrogant in its mouth but in its actions—"

Yu Jin didn't give him a chance to finish, so he raised his head and narrowed his cold eyes.

The moment he met his gaze, the oppressive feeling made Bo Xun shut up.

"Continue to do your homework when you wake up, and stop gossiping."

Flash forward to September [-]st, the day when school officially starts.

The opening exams that were conducted a few days ago were also released today.

After the flag-raising ceremony was over, Bo Xun was the first to rush back to the class, picked up the water glass and took a few sips.

The stickiness in the throat is a little better.

Song Song, who came in from the front door, held his school uniform jacket with one hand, and walked to the last row, "Xiao Xun, we will rearrange the seats later. Let's sit in this position, or move forward?"

Bo Xun put down the water glass and swallowed the last drop of water, "Just sit here, I'm not used to sitting too far in front."

The way of arranging seats in No. [-] Middle School has always adhered to the principle of mutual help and mutual assistance, and it will not be arranged completely according to grades like other schools.

It's just that the higher the ranking, the more preferential the right to choose the same table.

No.1 can choose any classmate as the same table, and give priority to choosing the seat with the same table.

如果No.1选择No.2，则No.2丧失同桌挑选权，只能被迫和No.1成为同桌。挑选权直接顺延到No.3。

And so on, until the last two people dislike each other.

Song Song was always the one with the best grades in every exam in the first year of high school.

Bo Xun never worried about being left behind, anyway, Song Song would definitely be the first to pick him away.

This is the benefit of having a high school student.

The air-conditioning in the classroom hadn't turned on yet, and even after he had just come back from outside, even if he sat down, Bo Xun was still panting from the heat.

The old air conditioner was rumbling.

Song Song was flipping through the new book that had just been released, suddenly seemed to think of something, frowned and looked at Bo Xun.

"What's the matter?" Sensing that someone was watching him, Bo Xun put down his hand that was pulling his clothes and fanning the wind.

"No, I suddenly remembered that there seems to be a student in our class who is better at studying than me."

Bo Xun also paused, "You mean Yu Jin?"

He remembered that at the end of the first semester of high school, the rankings of Song Song and Yu Jin were almost the same.

Of course, it was Yu Jin who was taller and firmly ranked first.

Song Song felt like facing a big enemy, "Otherwise, who else is there. Isn't he on good terms with you?"

"It's just okay, it's not as good as the two of us, so don't worry."

Before Bo Xun could finish speaking confidently, there was a sudden "squeak" sound of a sliding door beside him.

He blurted out a What'sup.

Song Song also immediately fell silent and sat up straight.

Yu Jin straightened his wheelchair and packed his schoolbag without looking at them.

Probably didn't hear it.

Seeing that Yu Jin didn't respond, Bo Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

——It's just that when he turned to Song Song again, Bo Xun didn't pay attention at all, and his gaze behind him stuck to him like a tracker.

Teacher Qin changed into a short-sleeved shirt today. When he was standing on the podium, he was not in a hurry to speak. He scanned the empty seats with his eyes, wrote down a few notes on the writing board, and went off the podium to find a few classmates alone. Asked a few words.

"Okay," when he returned to the podium, Teacher Qin patted the podium with a triangle ruler, "As usual, read the test results first. Let's see how much fun you have had this summer vacation." After finishing speaking, Teacher Qin Glancing around with a half-smile, he picked up a stack of answer sheets at hand.

"No.1 Yu Jin, rank first..."

"No.2 Song Song, rank [-]..."

"..."

Bo Xun felt Song Song arch him with his shoulder.

"Xiao Xun, why don't you ask Yu Jin who will be sitting at the same table with you later."

"I'll ask." Bo Xun tore a bit of draft paper, rolled it into a small ball, and threw it on Yu Jin's desk outside the aisle.

The small ball of paper rolled and rolled to Yu Jin's hand, Yu Jin put down the drawing book and looked up, "What's wrong?"

Bo Xun leaned on the table sideways and said in a low voice, "Who are you going to sit at the same table with later?"

"Can I still choose by myself?" Yu Jin asked at a loss.

Bo Xun briefly explained the seat arrangement mechanism to him, and before Yu Jin could reply, he smiled flatteringly, "...I want to sit at the same table with Song Song. So I want to ask you, don't pick Song Song Or me, okay!"

Just after finishing speaking, before Yu Jin could respond, a sharp reprimand came from the podium.

"Some people, it's fine to have fun during the summer vacation, and now they are still gossiping in the last row?"

Bo Xun: ...

He felt Song Song tug at his school uniform sleeve, motioning him to turn it back.

Turning around, Bo Xun saw Song Song writing a note to Yu Jin.

The wording is very euphemistic, and it seems that he has brought himself into the role of being robbed of his love.

Bo Xun: "I told him just now that I want to sit at the same table with you, so let him not pick us."

Song Song still frowned, "Then he agreed?"

Bo Xun: "I haven't responded yet, but I must have heard it."

After finishing speaking, he immediately said, "Yu Jin is very good, since I have told him, he will definitely not force others to be difficult."

While speaking, Teacher Qin had finished reading the grades.

There was a dead silence in the classroom.

Bo Xun also sat up straight and didn't talk to Song Song again.

Teacher Qin: "Yu Jin, you are No.1, choose your tablemate. Someone who loves to whisper must have told you the rules just now."

Yu Jin nodded, "Okay, let me think about it."

Bo Xun held his breath in fear.

He saw Yu Jin's gaze resting on the girls in the front row.

Those girls often come to him with questions.

In the end, he saw Yu Jin's eyes rest on Ning Xiaoxiao.

Ning Xiaoxiao is the girl who likes to ask Yu Jin questions the most. She can ask questions about everything from science to painting.

Ning Xiaoxiao seemed to sense that Yu Jin was looking at her.

Also intentionally or unintentionally look back.

With her as the center, the classmates around Jiugongge have already started to boo in a small area.

"I choose Bo Xun." Suddenly, without warning, Yu Jin said firmly.

Bo Xun opened his eyes wide in shock.

Song Song also opened his eyes wide with anger.

The two looked at each other.

[what happened? ] Song Song asked in puzzlement with his lips.

[How do I know? ]

Bo Xun spread his hands, and returned with his lips.

"Bo Xun, come and sit with me." Yu Jin's voice was still cold, and after speaking, he knocked on the empty seat next to him.

When he watched Bo Xun and Song Song stare blankly at each other, but couldn't resist, a smile suddenly appeared on the corners of his lips.

This feeling is too pleasant.

Yu Jin suddenly understood why there were people in history who liked to rob married women by force.

When changing to the empty seat next to Yu Jin, Bo Xun looked negative.

He slammed his schoolbag on the ground.

"I didn't tell you, I plan to continue sitting at the same table with Song Song." There was some complaint in his tone.

After finishing speaking, Yu Jin was stunned for a moment.

Guilt suddenly appeared on his innocent face.

"Sorry, I didn't hear clearly just now, but I heard you told me not to pick on Song Song..." Yu Jin looked like a child who had been scolded by an adult for doing something wrong, with his head lowered and a slight bow, his posture was so low that he almost fell into the dust.

Bo Xun originally thought he did it on purpose.

But looking at the astonished and wronged expression on Yu Jin's face, it seemed as if he really didn't hear clearly.

Yu Jin lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, "I understand, don't you want to sit at the same table with me?"

"Or do you think that I was too strict when I watched you do your summer homework a few days ago, which made you unhappy?"

"No, I didn't mean that..." Bo Xun hadn't finished speaking.

I saw that Song Song was already standing at the same table with his new deskmate, discussing where to sit, chatting and laughing.

Yu Jin intentionally let Bo Xun watch for a while, and moved closer to him quietly.

With shoulders folded behind, almost touching Bo Xun's ears, he said in a deep voice:

"But you see, your friend quickly decided on a new tablemate, without any hesitation, and didn't even come to me to discuss it. It seems that he doesn't have to ask for you, you are just the best solution, not the only one."

The voice in the ear was too close, and there was an inexplicable charm.

Bo Xun was itched by the air current.

Suddenly, the shoulders sank.

A fluffy head pushed up, and the broken hair on the sideburns was a little tied.

The smell of wormwood mixed with tobacco is in the air.

The sudden physical contact made Bo Xun tense uncomfortably.

too close……

And still in the classroom...

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in the ear again, with some breathy sound.

"But I'm different. You are my only friend. I must have you."

"You are my best solution and my only solution."