A true master always has the heart of a student.

Chen Yuan wasn't a master yet, because even in this school, his dominance was quite limited. There were at least 28 people ahead of him.

Therefore, he diligently studied physics as advised.

In the afternoon, Director Huang came over and said that he could keep the meeting room key all the time, and use it during lunch breaks every day.

He could say this with such certainty, probably because He Bao authorized it.

Even if it was to live up to the Sect Leader's kindness, Chen Yuan had to improve his grades even further next time after breaking through the bottleneck, to give his second year of high school a good ending.

And just like that, Friday's classes were over.

The last period was club activities, and Chen Yuan participated in badminton. Zhou Fu, this academic mimic, also followed him and signed up for badminton.

So the two of them practiced their skills on the badminton court.

It must be said that Zhou Fu's level was quite good.

Every time she jumped up for a smash, she could catch him off guard.

"You."

Staring at Chen Yuan, this man who always seemed a little dazed whenever she jumped, his gaze lagging, Zhou Fu felt offended and said competitively, "Spit it out, what is attracting your attention?"

"...You're playing well."

Chen Yuan took the initiative to leave the court, then walked to the side and handed the racket to Tang Siwen, who was sitting on the flowerbed reading a book: "Stop studying, play a few rounds."

"Okay." Tang Siwen nodded slightly, put down the book, and picked up the racket to play badminton.

And her technique was even better than Zhou Fu's, putting her in a difficult position, and with Xiao Zhou Fu's influence, she was soon panting for breath.

Tang Siwen looked like such a quiet high school student, but her athletic ability was actually quite good. She had shown a high level of volleyball skills before at the beach.

It could only be said that there were too many such contrasts in her.

After playing for a few minutes, Zhou Fu raised her hand in surrender and shouted to Chen Yuan, "Come on, take my place!"

"Fu-zi, can you not be so abstract?"

Chen Yuan's mouth twitched, and he stepped forward to take the racket. However, just as he was about to hit the ball, he suddenly felt something hit his back.

Turning around, he saw a badminton ball at his feet.

Then, on the other side of the fence, several girls wearing the Eleventh Middle School uniform shouted at Chen Yuan, "Senior~ Please help us pick up the ball!"

Eleventh Middle School and Eleventh Junior High School were adjacent to each other.

The place where the two schools bordered was the playground.

When playing badminton or volleyball, it was common for balls to fly to the other side.

And there were also some animal-level men who went to the other side to find girlfriends.

Damn it, some third-year high school students were already adults, and they were still looking for thirteen or fourteen-year-olds on the other side.

It could only be said that the school protected those promiscuous skins.

Of course, that kind of situation was extremely rare.

Usually, it was second and first-year high school students dating third and second-year junior high students.

Chen Yuan didn't think too much, bent down, picked up the ball, and with a light swing of the racket, hit the ball to the other side.

"Thank you, Senior!" Then, there came several lark-like, 'twittering' voices of young girls.

As Chen Yuan turned around, Zhou Fu began to imitate in a pretentious manner: "Thank you, Senior~ Yo yo yo."

"You're already old, can you not pretend to be young?" Chen Yuan couldn't help but complain.

"Now you're starting to dislike me for being old, you unfilial child..." Zhou Fu made a gesture of wiping away tears, acting especially pretentious.

"She looks a bit like Teacher Jian." Tang Siwen suddenly thought of something and commented.

"'What is Teacher Jian?'" Zhou Fu and Chen Yuan asked in unison.

"Why don't you know?" Tang Siwen didn't understand Chen Yuan, and then reminded him, "A Sword of Cold Light Over Nineteen Provinces teacher."

"No, you call her teacher??" Chen Yuan was numb, "She's only in sixth grade of elementary school."

Bao Bao-daren's program effects were really not fake.

"Reason doesn't depend on loud voices, ambition doesn't depend on high age..." Speaking of high age, Tang Siwen suddenly paused.

It had been a long time since she had eaten nian gao (sticky rice cake).

"What's wrong with this A Sword of Cold Light Over Nineteen Provinces teacher?" Zhou Fu asked curiously.

Then, Tang Siwen explained her story to her.

After listening, Zhou Fu couldn't help but sigh, "The range of your friends is really wide."

Chen Yuan explained: "A particularly smart child, although her body is an elementary school student, her EQ may have reached that of a genius high school student of seventeen."

Detective, Xiao Cha.

"Teacher Jian helped so much, shouldn't I express my gratitude?" Tang Siwen asked.

"But you live at school, how can you thank her?" Zhou Fu didn't understand.

So, Tang Siwen looked at Chen Yuan and said with a calm expression, "I feel like it's too much trouble for you, even if you refuse, I won't be unhappy."

"..." She had already said it to this extent, what could Chen Yuan do? Of course, he had to listen to her, so he agreed, "I'll go see her later, I don't know what stage her rehabilitation has reached."

"Thank you." Tang Siwen bowed to Chen Yuan very gratefully, then took out her phone, ordered a take-out from a store, and said, "There's a pastry shop outside the school, there's one for you too."

"Thank you, boss." Chen Yuan said with a smile.

"You're welcome."

After Tang Siwen finished speaking, she raised her right hand, made a fist, and under the two's puzzled gaze, gave Chen Yuan a heart with a blank expression.

"..."

Watching the other party raise her hand, Chen Yuan didn't dare to breathe. Then, he received such a heart with no emotion.

Really, it could give people surprises.

And just like that, Chen Yuan also gave her an ok gesture.

After school, Chen Yuan separated from Zhou Fu and went to the pastry shop alone, picking up two sweets. After explaining things to Xia Xinyu, he took a bus to Shen Xiaoran's residential area.

It was impolite to disturb in advance, so he called Shen Xiaoran before entering the residential area.

Then, after the security guard let him in, he went to her house alone.

As soon as he knocked on the door, Shen Xiaoran's mother opened the door with a smile: "Xiao Chen, welcome."

Chen Yuan walked in, put on his slippers, and after observing a little, found that Wrist Hao was not there.

Therefore, he relaxed a little.

Of course, this relaxation was because he didn't have to meet strangers anymore.

It wasn't because he was afraid that the male owner would come back and question him why he was visiting when his beautiful wife and cute daughter were home alone.

A gentleman is magnanimous, a villain hides anxiously.

And seeing Chen Yuan, the worry on Shen Xiaoran's face disappeared like smoke. From the wheelchair, she stood up with difficulty, and then slowly, forcefully, walked towards Chen Yuan.

Her face was also a little stiff with a smile because of the effort.

But at the moment she walked in front of Chen Yuan, she finally relaxed, spread her hands, and happily hugged...

"Hello, hello."

Then, she was greeted by Chen Yuan's outstretched hands, holding hers tightly, giving her a very warm handshake.

"Is this a leader going to the countryside to focus on caring for poor households?"

Shen Xiaoran raised her head palely, looking at this unromantic man.

The mother next to her was amused and covered her mouth, walking to the side.

"Why did you bring something when you came?" The mother asked quite embarrassedly.

"This is..." Seeing the other party take away both pastries, Chen Yuan had no choice but to say with a smile, "One is from me, and one is a gift from my classmate who received help from Xiao Shen."

"Huh?" Hearing this, the mother found it strange and asked with a smile, "When did you help others?"

"It's a secret." Shen Xiaoran put her finger on her lips, communicating with Chen Yuan, telling him not to say everything.

"Okay, okay, you young people's secrets."

The mother smiled, then went to the kitchen and said loudly, "Xiao Chen is not allowed to leave, we're eating dinner."

"Then I'll accept with pleasure!" Shen Xiaoran said loudly.

"Why did you answer for someone else?" Chen Yuan looked at Shen Xiaoran and asked.

Shen Xiaoran held her face in her hands, looked at Chen Yuan with a smile, and said, "I missed you."

"I, the tea flavor is overflowing."

"Don't stand, sit down."

Shen Xiaoran turned around, took Chen Yuan's hand, and was about to lift her foot when she almost fell.

Fortunately, Chen Yuan noticed and quickly put his arm around her, steadying her.

"Walk slowly, don't be impatient," Chen Yuan said.

"Yeah, yeah, okay." Shen Xiaoran gave an ok sign with a smile, and then slowly, walked to the wheelchair with Chen Yuan letting go.

Then, she sat down.

"You rest for a while, I'll go help your mother serve the dishes."

Chen Yuan felt that it was awkward to sit and wait for dinner, so he went to the kitchen.

And seeing Chen Yuan coming, the mother smiled and carefully closed the glass door.

When the two were alone in the room, Chen Yuan suddenly didn't know what to do.

Madam, you...

"I'll tell you quietly." The mother looked at Chen Yuan, then covered her mouth and said, "Xiaoran has been a little uncomfortable these days."

"What's the reason?" Since they were talking about serious matters, Chen Yuan was not afraid of this beautiful wife and young mother.

The mother cooked while saying, "Xiao Shen is in sixth grade now, and she will be in the first grade of junior high next year. But you have seen her situation, I plan to send her to a special school."

"She doesn't want to?" Chen Yuan asked curiously.

"She didn't speak, like she acquiesced." The mother sighed and said, "She has always been very well-behaved and knows how to be considerate of me. But obviously after that, she has been a little uncomfortable."

Special schools are full of students like Shen Xiaoran. It also means that teachers can have more experience and knowledge to take care of her.

If it is an ordinary school, it means that everyone has to accommodate her.

Which is more inferior compared to the former and the latter?

After weighing it, the mother made a decision.

"Then I'll go ask her?" Chen Yuan said.

"Then thank you so much." The mother looked at Chen Yuan, with gratitude on her face, "You can see that this child likes you more."

"Of course, it's the kind of liking for a good brother."

"Of course, a good brother means a very good brother."

Shen Xiaoran's mother changed her words continuously in order not to let Chen Yuan misunderstand, stacking armor crazily.

It could only be said that Cheng Haiying was a kind of spirit.

"It's okay, I like her very much too," Chen Yuan said quite gently.

And the mother didn't panic at all when she heard this, because she heard that it was just a kind of pity.

"Then I'll go."

And just like that, Chen Yuan came out of the kitchen.

At this time, Shen Xiaoran was playing with her phone.

"You're really amazing, under your training, that Xiao Bi Chi was beaten into a pig's head by Tang Siwen," Chen Yuan praised.

"Humph." To this, Shen Xiaoran raised her head quite proudly, raised a strand of hair around her ear, and said, "With that level, dare to bark in front of the two armies. It's just that Tang Siwen's personality is too soft, if it were me, I could make her discredited!"

"That's right, compared to our Xiao Shen's tea skills, she's far from it."

"Yes, compared to my tea..." Shen Xiaoran suddenly stopped, looked at Chen Yuan, and protested quite resentfully, "Do you think I'm a tea master?"

"It's wisdom, it's attacking the enemy's plans," Chen Yuan quickly changed his words.

"Alas, prejudice is like a mountain." Shen Xiaoran shook her head, quite helplessly, "Just let it be, anyway, I'm not likable."

"Who said that, I like you very much."

At this time, the mother came over with dishes and put them on the dining table, chiming in with a smile.

"I like you too." Shen Xiaoran made a heart with her hands, responding to her mother.

This child, so optimistic, and so sensible, at the age of 11, possesses an EQ that does not belong to this age group.

Then, why was she so sad about that matter?

Chen Yuan wanted to know what was holding her back.

"Let's eat."

And just like that, Chen Yuan accepted her mother's hospitality.

The three of them ate together.

After dinner, the mother put the pastries that Chen Yuan sent into a dessert plate, went to Shen Xiaoran's room, put it next to the desk, and said with a smile, "I'll trouble Xiao Chen to accompany this child, I won't bother you."

With that said, she went out.

Shen Xiaoran also directly closed the textbook, turned the pen, and stopped pretending to study.

"It's not okay not to study," Chen Yuan said, "Although you are indeed very smart."

"There's no need to study." Shen Xiaoran shook her head, leaned on the wheelchair, and said quite optimistically, "For my parents, I only need to grow up healthy... Although I'm also lacking in terms of health."

"Have you been unhappy recently?" Chen Yuan asked.

"..." Shen Xiaoran was stunned, looked at Chen Yuan, and then revealed a smile, answering, "No, very happy. Today, I'm the happiest."

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Is it okay to have a stomach full of love?" Shen Xiaoran blinked her eyes, playfully.

It could be seen that she was deliberately concealing something.

"Xiao Shen." Chen Yuan smiled lightly and put his hand on her head.

After being head pat, Shen Xiaoran simply closed her eyes with a smile, and like a kitten, raised her head higher, actively rubbing into Chen Yuan's palm.

Her secret began to play.

At night, after lying in bed and saying good night to her mother, she began to search with her mobile phone.

Can disabled people go to normal junior high schools?

What are the troubles for junior high schools with paralyzed legs?

Will junior high schools not accept students with paralyzed legs?

Chen Yuan thought she would be more concerned about the unknown 'special school', but she had been learning about normal junior high schools.

Honestly, seeing her secret, Chen Yuan felt a little sad.

A child who looks so handsome, so individual, and even a little knowledgeable, is anxiously and repeatedly seeking knowledge on such matters.

But the more she was like this, the more Chen Yuan felt that she should listen to her mother's advice.

Why?

Because she couldn't even go to the toilet by herself.

How should such a child live and study in a normal junior high school?

Perhaps someone would volunteer to take care of her, after all, she has a good personality and is cute and beautiful, but she is the kind of person who would say sorry to her mother because she wet her pants.

She would be even more guilty for other people's help.

It's already a little difficult to enter society normally.

Her legs will slowly get better, with her own help.

But Super-zi has been weakened, and Chen Yuan does not have the magical power of the first week's progress bar. Even if he starts doing more rehabilitation for her now, she will be able to live a slightly normal life in high school.

So the best way is to go to a special school in junior high to receive the help of professional teachers. Wait until the high school entrance examination, and then take the exam to a normal high school.

Just when Chen Yuan thought this.

In the secret, she searched for Eleventh Middle School.

Then, she clicked on the school's picture, and her finger stayed on the uniform of an Eleventh Middle School student.

Raising her head, closing her eyes, what was she thinking at that moment?

Chen Yuan really didn't expect that Shen Xiaoran would be so yearning for the junior high school of Eleventh Middle School, the twin stars of Haijing District.

And the reason, perhaps only one.

She wants to be my junior schoolmate.

"Just now, your mother told me about the special school," Chen Yuan said suddenly.

Hearing this, Shen Xiaoran slightly avoided her gaze, and said with an awkward smile, "Yes, I'm going to go to such a junior high school in the future."

"Don't you want to?" Chen Yuan asked.

"No." Shen Xiaoran squeezed out a smile and said, "It's more convenient, the teachers inside are all professionals. And, going to a normal school, going to the toilet would be very troublesome."

She understands everything.

"From now on, double your efforts in rehabilitation, and maybe you can do it by the time school starts?" Chen Yuan said.

Hearing this, Shen Xiaoran suddenly showed a hint of motivated light in her eyes, and said, "If I can solve the toilet problem... it should be fine."

Her mother will pick her up when going up and down the stairs.

Usually, she will be in the classroom all the time and not go anywhere.

In this way, I can become a student of Eleventh Junior High!

Rounding it off, Chen Yuan and I are also in the same school!

"Anyway, it's still early, I don't think we can give up at this stage." Chen Yuan said seriously, "But you're not in the right district for Eleventh Junior High, if you want to get in, you have to participate in a special school exam to enter the youth class."

"Eleventh Junior High?" Shen Xiaoran was stunned, not expecting Chen Yuan to suddenly say this, she hadn't mentioned it.

Could it be that he also knew it with divine power?

"I'll be in the third year of high school next year, and you'll be in the first year of junior high, if you can get into Eleventh Junior High, we can still be schoolmates for one term." Chen Yuan made an expectant expression.

And hearing this, Shen Xiaoran's eyelids drooped slightly.

Especially sad.

If she cries at this time, she will definitely be cherished by the other party.

But she doesn't want to cry.

For people, going to school is a very normal little thing.

Don't cry because of this kind of thing.

That also seems too pitiful.

I am no different from others...

"So, how are your studies now?" Chen Yuan asked with a smile.

"It's okay, but not outstanding."

"Is there any special advantage?"

To Chen Yuan's question, Shen Xiaoran thought hard, and then said solemnly, "Does looking good count?"

"Eleventh Middle School doesn't admit students according to their appearance."

"Then why are you so good-looking?"

"..." Chen Yuan turned his face away, covered his mouth with his hand, a little sweaty.

Damn, I was flirted with by an elementary school student.

"Then do you support me going to a normal junior high school?" Shen Xiaoran looked at Chen Yuan particularly happily, asking expectantly.

As long as he supports her, she will have the motivation to persevere.

After being disabled, in order not to cause trouble to her parents and others, Shen Xiaoran adhered to the principle that she would not do it as long as one person objected to her.

But now, she suddenly...

Also want to make a decision.

But she doesn't have the courage to press the 'button' alone.

"You ask me if I support you, of course I support you."

Chen Yuan looked at Shen Xiaoran's legs, and then put one hand on her thigh and said, "But in addition to verbal support, I also want to give you substantial help. Come, let's rehabilitate."

Although the progress bar has been greatly reduced, it is faster than normal rehabilitation.

"You're too good." Shen Xiaoran couldn't help but want to cry just now, and now she has directly entered a state of tears.

"It's okay, if you want to repay me, you can take care of me in the future." Chen Yuan said quite optimistically.

"Okay, I will definitely send you off well."

"Although the saying is a bit strange, I believe you."

"Then now, are we going to start?" Shen Xiaoran's cheeks flushed slightly, and she said in a low voice, "Then can you, allow me to wash my feet first..."

Why are you just like Yu-zi, you have to wash your feet?

One by one, you have such heavy idol baggage.

"Change your pants, a skirt is not convenient," Chen Yuan said.

"Okay." Shen Xiaoran nodded, preparing to go out.

"Wait a moment." Chen Yuan called her.

Shen Xiaoran looked at Chen Yuan with a puzzled face, and then found that the other party had taken off his mid-length winter school uniform coat.

Raising her head in astonishment, looking at Chen Yuan, Shen Xiaoran said, "This is?"

Chen Yuan draped the school uniform directly over Shen Xiaoran's body, and then raised one of her hands and stretched it into the sleeve of the school uniform.

Just like that, she put the clothes on Shen Xiaoran.

"Lift your butt a little."

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, Shen Xiaoran did as she was told. Supporting herself with her hands, she lifted her butt.

And just like that, a set of school uniforms that reached her knees directly covered Shen Xiaoran.

Covering her upper body skirt completely, only the black long cotton socks wrapped around her calves were still exposed.

"There is no school uniform for Eleventh Junior High, so take the high school one to deal with it first." Chen Yuan stood up, looking at her and commenting, "How is it, junior schoolmate?"

Shen Xiaoran's eyes were covered with a layer of tears, but she quickly smiled: "Take a picture of me, senior."

"Okay."

Chen Yuan took out his phone, just about to give Shen Xiaoran guidance on the pose.

The guy sitting in the wheelchair raised her hands hidden in the long sleeves, drooping them like a little ghost, facing the camera, her eyes curved into crescents, revealing a genuine smile that didn't smell a trace of tea...

(End of chapter)