After breaking through the secret of the disabled academic master

"Doubao, my sister won't come back either, I only have you left."

Yu Jin sat on the bay window sill, gently touching the motionless bean bag on the blanket.

"I just saw her off in the morning. Her friends came to express their condolences... These people were originally going to attend her birthday party today, but they didn't expect to attend in the farewell hall." Yu Jin was still raving to himself with.

The days after autumn are still hot.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yu Jin felt that the bean buns started to smell a little bad.

He had to open the window to let in fresh air and dilute the rotten smell.

"Doubao, can you bark and let me hear your voice?"

"...Forget it, you can sleep peacefully." Yu Jin gave up talking to it, took the blanket next to it, and covered it patiently.

After sitting with Doubao for a while, Yu Jin struggled to support his body with his arms and transferred to the wheelchair.

During the rehabilitation class in the hospital, he practiced this movement the most.

Exercise arm strength enough to support the horizontal transfer of the body.And suddenly fell to the ground, how to get back on the wheelchair with the help of nearby objects without help.

After Ah Zhuang sent him home, he was busy closing the household and storing his ashes, but he hasn't returned yet.

Yu Jin looked at his phone, it was almost noon and he was very hungry.

He moved his wheelchair to the kitchen, wanting to fry an egg and boil instant noodles, but found that at his current height, he could not reach the eggs on the upper shelf of the refrigerator, let alone the instant noodles in the locker above his head.

I can only look at the empty iron pot and can't do anything.

There was a loud bang.

Suddenly, Yu Jin slammed the iron pan in his hand to the ground, crying loudly without warning.

The wanton crying echoed in the quiet room for a long time.

He didn't want to restrain his emotions.

He had been silent at his sister's funeral in the morning, and had been silent.

Until now when he was the only one left, he dared to cry loudly.

Sitting by the stove and crying for an unknown amount of time, he slapped himself backhanded.

A stern voice seemed to split in his head:

Can crying fix things?

Only trash cries when it encounters difficulties.

Yu Jin raised his hand again, and this time he slapped harder than last time.

Fanning his mind was buzzing.

You are trash.

Useless things.

The voice in my head sounded again.

In the end, he probably had no strength at all, so Yu Jin straightened up a little from the wheelchair, as if he was talking to the voice in his head, and murmured, "Where have you seen such a miserable waste..."

After a long delay, Yu Jin slowly bent down to pick up the iron pan, picked up his phone and ordered a takeaway for himself.

While waiting for takeaway, the door suddenly opened.

Yu Jin turned his head and saw A Zhuang holding a box wrapped in black cloth with one hand, "Yu Ling, you're home." After finishing speaking in a low voice, he changed his shoes in the entrance, put the box on the shelf at the door, and then went to Yu Jin.

"I've talked to the people in the cemetery about adding the location, and it can be done in about three days. Let her live here for the first three days. By the way, I ordered two stir-fried dishes and a soup for you. Later The hotel will deliver it when it’s ready.”

"I ordered takeaway myself." Yu Jin's voice was very weak.

"That's it...then if the takeaway doesn't suit your taste, you'd better eat the rice I bought for you." After Ah Zhuang finished speaking, he suddenly sniffed the air vigilantly, "What's the smell?"

Yu Jin was startled.

"Is it because the refrigerator is not closed properly and the meat products are broken?" A Zhuang walked quickly to the side of the row of refrigerators while talking, and checked the storage rooms one by one.

Suddenly, Ah Zhuang seemed to realize something instantly.

"Xiao Jin, where is your dog?"

Yu Jin didn't speak.

He avoided the eyes of the strong man in front of him.

"Don't go in! The bean bag is not in my bedroom!"

Yu Jin was still struggling to move his wheelchair towards the elevator on the first floor, while Ah Zhuang had already entered his bedroom following the smell.

Soon, I saw Ah Zhuang return to the living room on the first floor, holding the little fluffy ball with a stiff body that exuded a rancid smell.

"It might just be sleepy—"

"Little Jhin, it has been dead for a long time."

Yu Jin didn't speak.

Of course he knew.

Just don't want to admit it.

"I don't dislike its taste, I just want it to stay with me all the time."

Ah Zhuang sighed, "Bury it. How about burying it in the yard?"

Yu Jin remained silent.

In the end, he watched A Zhuang put the bean bag into an exquisite shoe box, put a lot of canned dog food and teething sticks in it, and buried them together in the grass in the backyard.

In the afternoon, he went to almost all pet stores and dog markets in the city.

No bichon is as perfect as a bean bun.

After seeing a few puppies that looked similar to Doubao, Yu Jin probably thought their hair was not soft enough.

Either they are not good enough.

Since the accident, nothing has remained.

It was late autumn when I went back to school.

The originally well-fitting school uniform was a little too big for his bony body. If it weren't for his wider shoulders, it wouldn't match up at all.

In schools, wheelchairs are an absolute must-see.

When Yu Jin moved his wheelchair into the school for the first time, even though Yu Jin had done a lot of psychological construction, when he really took action, he still felt a sense of panic and wished he could kill someone.

"I'm in class one. During the summer training camp, a bunch of girls said he was good-looking. They wanted to ask him for his contact information. Why is he in a wheelchair?"

"Does it look good? This face is half-masculine, like a monster. It's so ugly. How could a younger sister like someone with this look? Why don't you like me?"

"Indeed, so is the face, and so are the paralyzed limbs. It's really disgusting, 哕..."

"Don't make him paralyzed by plastic surgery..."

"hahahahahahahahaha……"

When Yu Jin moved towards the classroom, the ear-piercing voice continued.

Most people of this age have natural malice towards people who are different from themselves.

This malice is very sharp.

The only thing Yu Jin can do is to lower his head as much as possible to minimize his sense of existence.

But with this wheelchair here, no matter how much he bows his head, he is destined to have nothing to do with the words "low sense of existence".

During lunch break today, Yu Jin slipped out of the campus, turned his wheelchair and came to a nearby alley, did nothing, just stared blankly at the sky.

He didn't want to go back to class and decided to skip school.

Because even if he returns to the classroom, he will not be able to attend class well, and what he suffers is...

On the school uniform, the dirty marks left by crawling on the ground are obvious.

Ever since he was attacked on his appearance, Yu Jin has been wearing a mask, covering most of his face.

But it wasn't peace in exchange.

It's an intensified verbal attack.

He talked to the teacher several times, and the teacher asked him to find out more about his reasons.

At first, Yu Jin felt angry and unfair about it.

But gradually as time passed, he also felt that maybe he really did something wrong, otherwise why did others only bully him?After all, the saying that a slap can't make a sound seems to make sense.

If in the past, he suffered a little bit of bullying at school, his parents would immediately stop working and go to school to support him and help him find a teacher to reason.

Today is not what it used to be.

Unknowingly, the sunny weather suddenly turned cloudy.

The sky began to patter with rain.

It would have been nice if the doctor hadn't saved him by then.

Suddenly, such a thought flashed through my mind.

"Hello, broken leg boy, from the international school?"

Just as he was in a daze, suddenly, there was a gurgling sound from his side, accompanied by the sound of three pairs of footsteps.

Yu Jin raised his head suddenly.

"Hey, your eyes are quite beautiful, why are you wearing a mask? Are you afraid that your brothers will be shy when they see you?"

"Don't be shy, borrow some money from your brothers."

"Don't come over..." Yu Jin moved the wheelchair backwards.

Soon we reached the corner of the alley.

"Don't be afraid, we won't do anything to you."

When he felt the other party raise his hand, Yu Jin shrank subconsciously.

The pain of being beaten did not come as expected.

"You guys are courting death!"

"Damn it, I saw you two days ago and said that I recognized you as my younger brother, I am really ashamed of myself!"

Accompanied by the roar, there was also the sound of beating and impact.

Yu Jin raised his head timidly.

In the line of sight, there is a touch of pink afterimage, and the figure is vigorous.

I saw the bastard who spoke rudely just now was thrown over his shoulder by the newly arrived boy with streaked pink hair and fell to the ground hard.

Immediately afterwards, the pink-haired boy stomped towards his face without hesitation.

As soon as I stepped down, the nosebleeds flew in mid-air, mixed with rainwater, and flowed everywhere.

"What's the matter with bullying other people's sisters? Didn't you see that her legs are uncomfortable and don't want to talk to you?"

"Brother Xun! Stop hitting!"

The young man who was called Brother Xun turned a deaf ear to it, bit the stud on his lip, and crushed his muddy face with the sole of his shoe, "You deserve to call me Brother Xun?"

"Don't try to persuade me, the next one is you!"

The face of the boy lying on the ground was already blurred, and the pink-haired boy walked towards the gangster who stopped him just now, "Come and make gestures with me?"

"Why, do you like to bully the weak? Don't, bullying is no fun. A real man should have a fight with a real man."

Yu Jin watched the second gangster being trampled on the ground ruthlessly.

There was a "click", which seemed to be the sound of breaking the shoulder blade.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa'

The only one who was standing and not being beaten was already frightened.

The pink-haired boy brushed his highlighted hair behind his ears, revealing a row of earrings on his earlobe, and said to the frightened intern, "Drag them away, don't get in the way here. And you, a primary school student should have Yazi of elementary school students, don't fool around with them."

Yu Jin was completely dumbfounded.

I saw that gangster running away.

He looked at the young man in front of him, the hair on the side was dyed pink and purple, the tails of the eyes were drooping, and the black eyes looked like a dog.The eye-catching earrings and lip studs add a bit of rebellion to this innocent face.Wearing a skateboard suit, his slender body is at least 175, stronger than his peers, and his arms and calves are particularly muscular.

"Thank you." Yu Jin whispered.

"This kind of gangster is like this. The brain is not well developed. The more timid you are, they will acquiesce that you are weak and treat you in a way of bullying the weak. You have to stand up and scold them openly. OK."

While wiping the blood that didn't belong to him, the boy said through gritted teeth and turned to him.

"My name is Bo Xun. I saved you, quickly recognize me as your eldest brother."

Yu Jin didn't speak.

It turns out that such a thing as justice from heaven really exists.

And it will come upon him.

Yu Jin originally thought that he would always be so unlucky.

It turns out that there are really beams of light on the dark long street.

"Hurry up and recognize me as your elder brother, girls who want to recognize me as your elder brother—" Before Bo Xun finished speaking, he suddenly bent down, tilted his head and looked at Yu Jin.

"Wait a minute, it doesn't look like my sister... Sorry, I misread it just now. But your eyes are so good, why are you wearing a mask?"

"Scratches on the face." Yu Jin hurriedly straightened the mask.

Tilt your head lower.

Although it is justice from heaven.

But this one doesn't look like a good stubble, especially when he saw the skin under his clothes during the fight just now...

There are more outrageous decorations than lip stud earrings.

Bo Xun saw that he was still refusing to call brother, so he just bent down and looked at him.

The drizzle of the rain wet the clothes, tightly sticking to the tight muscles.

Bo Xun rolled up his sleeves, showing off his muscles without hesitation, "Recognize me as an older brother and I will protect you. From now on, we will be half-brothers. You see, they all know my name. Next time you Say you are my sister... my younger brother, and I promise they will not dare to bully you."

Yu Jin: ...

He couldn't speak.

When the word "brother" is mentioned, one can't help but think of relatives who have left.

Suddenly, there was a little more heat in the rain on his face.

It's tears.

He reached out and wiped the corner of his eye.

Not only did he not hold back his tears, but on the contrary stimulated the urge to cry even more.

Seeing that he suddenly began to shrug his shoulders slightly, Bo Xun gasped for breath.

The puzzled expression was even worse, "Are you... laughing or crying?"

Yu Jin buried his head even lower, biting his lip firmly and not making a sound.

It's embarrassing to cry in front of strangers.

Thinking about it this way, the sobbing sound was still especially clear in the drizzle.

Bo Xun seemed to realize that he had asked the wrong question, and wrinkled his nose, "...are you really crying? Are you really crying or pretending to be crying?"