special stargazing

This person is called Sheng Yexing.

He is notoriously hot-tempered, not easily provoked, let alone obeyed, "mania", three words directly define him.

Most of the students in the school saw him taking a detour, like hiding from a time bomb.

Facing the distanced eyes of his classmates, Sheng Yexing laughed, but soon, his smile disappeared again.

"I'm not sick."

I just took the medicine and I'm doing great.

After saying this, he twisted the badge and put it on Lu Jianxing's desk.

Sheng Yexing raised his head, looked at his brother who was following him, and hooked his fingers: "Paper."

After receiving the paper, he handed it to Lu Jianxing, "Wipe your badge."

Lu Jianxing "turned a deaf ear" and did not move at all.

Originally, according to Sheng Yexing's temperament, it's normal to just throw the paper on the table and leave. If you ignore people, I don't even bother to ignore you.As a result, when he looked down and saw Lu Jianxing's exposed part of the back of his neck, he suddenly felt that this person was a little fragile.

So, under the watchful eyes of the whole class, he wiped Lu Jianxing's badge himself with a piece of paper.

The more he rubbed, the more serious he became, and the redder his ears became, and finally he couldn't help shouting: "Go back to your seats, don't look at me!"

Hold.

Isn't it just wiping the badge of a transfer student?Everyone turned their heads and stared at the search?

Sheng Yexing took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, there is no need to get angry...

He cannot be hasty, angry, or violent.Otherwise, once the illness occurs, they will be locked up in a confinement room again.

He subconsciously knew that he couldn't move his emotions, but he couldn't help but want to move away all the sharp eyes projected on Lu Jianxing.

When the class bell rang, Tang Han hurried back to the classroom with a pile of medicine in his arms. He was relieved when he saw Lu Jianxing sitting on his seat in a regular manner.

Tang Chunhan became nervous again when he saw Sheng Yexing who was leaning on the chair and spinning his pen next to him.

She wasn't sure if it was reasonable for her to arrange Lu Jianxing and Sheng Yexing to be at the same table.

If Lu Jianxing is the most difficult student in the school to communicate with, then Sheng Yexing is the most difficult student in the school.

He studied in this school for two years, and all the teachers were "terrified by the news", but fortunately, he has now changed from being irritable and onset to being able to take medicine by himself while angry.

Sheng Yexing has a temperament of "not staying for thousands of miles". He basically never returns home at night. He can sleep three people into a double dormitory. He also has a motorcycle. He is the only student in the school who can't be locked up.

Fighting is considered three meals a day, and the scope of business covers the whole district. If any school in the district wants to fight, you have to write a note to Sheng Yexing: request approval.

Being sick is not an excuse for Sheng Yexing, and he knows it.

Tang Han put the textbooks on the desk, and glanced at the person wearing the school uniform loosely, "Student Sheng Yexing, put on the school uniform."

Sheng Yexing pulled the zipper from the bottom to the top with a "hoo", pulled it up to the collar, and then hid half of his sharp chin inside.

He turned his eyes to the side again, and looked at Lu Jianxing.

This little boy is autistic, he just sits upright and doesn't talk, and he doesn't respond to people when he calls his name.

Is the rest of my high school life going to be so boring?

not.

Just as he was about to lift the stool to sit closer, Tang Han suddenly said, "Students, a new classmate has been transferred to the class today. His name is Lu Jianxing."

The whole class applauded enthusiastically.

Sheng Yexing put his palms together and clapped them repeatedly.The boy's cuffs were rolled up high, revealing his skin with many scars hidden.

"Because of the special situation, Lu Jianxing has no way to introduce himself to us. I hope that in the days to come, everyone will take care of him and talk more. Jianxing's grades are very good, and he is also eager to live in a group. I believe he and everyone will be able to get along Get along!"

After the words fell, the classroom was full of applause again.

"Whoa, whoa-"

"There is one more thing to announce to everyone," Tang Han cleared his throat, "The school has decided to implement paired therapy starting today, with students interfering with each other. In groups of two, the time limit is one year. Check once a month."

After she finished talking about this new system, the class broke out again.

"Everyone be quiet," Tang Han beat the podium with a pointer, "In order to reduce the unnecessary running-in period, I declare the same table as a group, and those who are not satisfied can make up their own. Alright, let's continue with the last time content."

She dropped the bomb and started flipping through the book to find the text.

Sheng Yexing propped his chin and turned to look at Lu Jianxing, and found that the little boy was still expressionless.

He didn't know that Lu Jianxing actually had many little secrets of his own.

For example, he is more delicate than ordinary people, can remember many details, and is also used to pointing moles with colored pens. When he is in a good mood, he is more red than blue.

Love the hoodie hat and walk only in straight lines.

I also like to copy all the blackboard writing written by the teacher in class like now.

Sheng Yexing was stunned watching from the sidelines, can he survive like this?Shouldn't it be gone if you go back and wash it?

The little autistic doesn't seem to like to talk to people.

Sheng Ye looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally hoped for a "little star" to sit at the same table with him, but he was still silent.He kicked the leg of the desk lightly in boredom, but Lu Jianxing still didn't turn his eyes over.

Just like without him.

Sheng Yexing started to get irritable.

"Mr. Han," he raised his hand and pulled up the collar of his clothes, "I want to get out of the classroom."

"What's the matter?" Tang Han thought that he must have become emotional, and hurriedly found medicine for Sheng Yexing from the medicine pocket he carried with him.

Sheng Yexing stood up with a basketball bag in his hand, "I'll go to the corridor to blow some air without taking any medicine."

The atmosphere in the classroom was too oppressive for him to stay any longer.

"By the way, Teacher Han..."

He tugged at his neckline, his eyes were sharp, "I won't be in a team with him when the school asks you to work in pairs to heal each other."

Sheng Yexing pointed the way and saw the stars.

"He's autistic, I'm manic, a volcano hits an iceberg, are you kidding me?"

After speaking, he went straight out.

In the classroom, Tang Han couldn't help muttering in his heart: I haven't said that I have arranged a dormitory for the two of you...

Sheng Yexing is emotionally unstable now, so let's not talk about it for now.

The corridors of the teaching building are spacious, dedicated to the activities of sick children like them.

Sheng Yexing couldn't remember how many times he had come out to have a wind in the middle of class.

He began to suffer from mania when he was a teenager, and it has been several years since he was completely unable to control himself at first, but after staying in school for a period of time, he has learned not to be controlled by the disease.

Mania is a mental illness. The patient looks like ordinary people on the surface, but the condition is very complicated.

He is often high-spirited or easily irritated, energetic, and particularly restless.

Even at the age of 16, there will be sexual excitement.

Occasionally, Sheng Yexing has no ability to understand his illness when he gets sick.At first he insisted on taking the medicine, but later he put the lock on and locked himself in the special confinement room set up by the school.

Originally, he was not very aggressive, but because of his cropped hair, high nose and thin lips, and protruding eyebrows, he looked fierce, which made more students respect him at a distance.

Although the school is a dormitory system, it can't stop him who is proficient in everything on Biao Yemoto's motorcycle and over the wall.

Sheng Ye's reputation as a murderer is well known.

But no one knows that he also makes dumplings in the dormitory, making dumplings stuffed with dandelions that he loved most when he was a child in his hometown.

There is no reason, nourish the stomach.

As for family, Sheng Yexing doesn't have a family like Lu Jianxing. On the contrary, he has no parents, and his illnesses are severe. He was sent to a special education center when he was 12 years old.

He had been raised by his uncle who was doing business far away in the provincial capital next door, and his mother also left a large sum of money before her death.

He is the legendary "Three No Matters", and his temper is not small.

The uncle is the elder brother of the deceased mother, but the little girl in the uncle's family is much younger than Sheng Yexing.

In terms of titles, Sheng Yexing should call her "cousin", but when facing that four or five year old girl, Sheng Yexing would always want to lift her pigtails and call "Sheng Xiaokai".

The younger sister did not live with her uncle in the next provincial capital, but with her aunt in the city where he lived.

In order not to cause more trouble to his aunt, Sheng Yexing would only find time to visit once every half a year.

Sheng Ye walked to the corridor to breathe, and it took half the morning to stop.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he went back to the classroom, picked up his schoolbag, swung one shoulder and left.

The dormitory building is outside the campus, separated by a road.

There is a high wall downstairs in their dormitory, and they can only enter by swiping their cards. In addition to the access control, there are also several teachers guarding them.

Because most of the children in the school are mentally ill, many parents are still worried, so they choose to go to school, and accommodation only accounts for a very small part.Every day after school, a large group of parents gathered at the school gate.

In the words of the school, the dormitory is really "abandoned in a corner of the world".

who cares.

Sheng Yexing kicked his basketball bag across the street.

The winter in the south is wet and cold, and the temperature outside the east gate is even lower.He wore too little, and the stand-collar school uniform was his only tool to keep out the cold, so he had to run to keep warm naturally.

He passed by a residential building, and suddenly saw something falling in front of him, and subconsciously dodged it.

Sheng Yexing realized that it was a high-altitude parabola, and suddenly raised his head and shouted upstairs: "Who threw it? Come down!"

Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, a middle-aged man poked his head out from the height of a seven-story building and cursed: "Where did you come from, you brat! What a fart in broad daylight!"

It's called fart.

Sheng Yexing raised his head and raised his voice: "The one on the seventh floor, what did you throw?"

"Which eye of yours saw me?" The man quickly drew the curtains and closed the window, and before leaving, he cursed and said, "You are crazy!"

Sheng Yexing took out his hand from his pocket and rubbed it to warm it up, and didn't bother to yell back.

Awesome, a good guess.

I'm still mentally ill.

Rushing all the way to the downstairs of the dormitory, Sheng Yexing looked up at the wall downstairs and found that a few more bricks were missing.

Another kid fell ill last night and knocked down the wall?

He sneered, swiped his card and went upstairs.

Sheng Yexing's dormitory is for three people, and he is often away, so there are only two people left.

In addition to his mania, he also has two ADHD.However, one of them was picked up by the parents last week.

So there was an empty bed in the dormitory.

Just as the premonition of "unknown" came to mind, Sheng Yexing heard a "beep" at the door, and Tang Han came in with Lu Jianxing.

"Hi? Ye Xing came back first! So fast, why are you running ahead of us?"

While tidying up the house, Tang Han called the male teacher behind him who was helping to move things into the room, "Brother Chuan, put Lu Jianxing's bedding here...Huh? Jianxing, come in quickly with your suitcase."

Sheng Yexing: "..."

Fuck, do you really live with the little autistic?

Not to mention double sleeping, a transparent person like autism who can't get along with low pressure can sleep in the dormitory as a single sleeping together with himself.

There is no difference between being in the bedroom and not being there.

Sheng Yexing is a very territorial person, he almost rejects the intrusion of strangers, not to mention that this newcomer wants to sleep with him.The way he frowned frightened Tang Han, who also obviously felt Sheng Yexing's displeasure, and quickly said, "Yexing, the teacher forgot to ask you, can Jianxing sleep on the bed next to you?"

This is the way to treat special teenagers, you have to ask for opinions on everything, and enough communication and interaction can make them open their hearts slowly.

Even Sheng Yexing was very difficult to get along with.

Sheng Yexing frowned when he heard Tang Han's question.

What if I say no?

Sleeping next to me is the one with ADHD, named Li Dingxi, the one who owes me a lot, and unexpectedly gets along with me.

Occasionally at night, he climbed over the wall and left school by himself, and Li Dingxi specially added bricks and tiles to his feet.

Tang Han persuaded him: "Ye Xing, you are at the same table, and you need to work together for treatment..."

Sheng Yexing became impatient: "I can't cure him."

Autism is both a mental disease and a physical disease. How can it be so easy to treat?

Doesn't even the teacher understand this common sense?

Tang Han said: "He... belongs to high-functioning autism and has no mental retardation."

It's harder to live without an intellectual disability.

Sheng Yexing stopped talking and waved his hand, "Teacher, ask him if he wants to be next to me. You tell him that I'm sick, and I'll beat myself up when I go crazy. Are you sure he won't be hurt innocently?"

"The teacher believes that you can control yourself." Tang Han said firmly.

Indeed, I have restrained myself a lot in the past few years...

There are few complications, and the symptoms are only mild symptoms. I will not smash things, beat people, or jump from high places as before.

He almost broke his leg because of it.

Sheng Yexing raised his chin, glanced at Lu Jianxing, "Ask him."

Lu Jianxing still didn't speak, so he consciously dragged his suitcase to the bed next to Sheng Yexing, squatted down, opened the suitcase and began to hang clothes in the closet.

Sheng Yexing fell silent again: "..."

Nothing to say.

Tang Han saw that Lu Jianxing rarely revealed his wishes, and laughed: "I said that Jianxing will definitely like you!"

Sheng Yexing's resistance was invalid, and he chose to remain silent: "..."

There were four people standing in the dormitory, too many people for Sheng Yexing to be used to.

He is almost physiologically repulsed by many people.

Forget it, I will move out and rent a house by myself after a while.I thought the guardianship procedures were too troublesome before, so I didn't bother to move.

He simply took Lu Jianxing's other luggage from the male teacher who was helping him, put them all on his empty desk, and said, "Mr. Han, Brother Chuan, you guys go back."

"what?"

"There's me here," Sheng Yexing pointed to Jianxing, and began to drive away the guests, "I won't bully him."

At any rate, he was 17 years old, and Tang Han also knew that Lu Jianxing was able to take care of himself. Before the door closed, he grabbed the door frame and said to Lu Jianxing, "Jianxing, can you do it yourself?"

Lu Jianxing turned to look at her, without nodding or shaking his head, his eyes stayed on Tang Han for a few seconds, and continued to pack his suitcase.

The default is OK.

Tang Han felt relieved, left a sentence "Then I'll take care of you, Ye Xing", closed the door and left.

Pulling down the stand collar of the school uniform, Sheng Yexing looked at Lu Jianxing's back for a while, and found that this person's bones were quite hard...

He was obviously a little autistic, but he straightened his back even while squatting.

Lu Jianxing turned his face sideways, with long eyelashes, and folded his clothes with downcast eyes.

It was at this time that Sheng Yexing saw the little blue mole under his eyes, and said casually, "Why is your mole blue? It looks like one I painted."

Lu Jianxing still ignored him.

His expression is not different from the "expressionless" of most autistic patients, but rather has an air of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Sheng Yexing's patience was about to run out, and he was on red alert.

After tidying up the bed and clothes, Lu Jianxing silently took out all his things and set up a table.

He has a lot of things, most of which are gadgets that others cannot understand, including crayons, car models, notebooks, baseball caps... and a globe.

The strange thing is that there are a total of ten colored pens, but only red and blue.

Sheng Yexing was curious, so he didn't ask.

He knew that Lu Jianxing would not ignore him.

Seeing the car, Sheng Yexing, who is a man, still couldn't hold back in embarrassment.

"I didn't expect you to like cars, and so do I." Sheng Yexing wanted to move the model, but restrained his hand, and said, "Can I touch it?"

Lu Jianxing seemed to recognize the word "car" and shook his head.

Okay, don't let me touch it.

This is so precious.

"You...try to say a word to me, I'll take you to drag racing tomorrow night, okay?"

Sheng Yexing threw out his motorcycle key and put it on the table, trying to hook him to speak in different ways, "I'll take you to ride the most spacious road in the city."

Lu Jianxing pursed his lips tightly, his eyes didn't fall on Sheng Yexing at all.

All attracted by the car keys.

Sheng Yexing thought to himself: Sure enough, there is no man who doesn't love cars.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jianxing moved his body and stood up, with his face exposed under the cover of the hooded chin.

He squeezed his palms tightly and said the first sentence when he came to this school: "No."