My superpowers are refreshed every week

A true master always has the heart of a disciple.

Chen Yuan is not a master yet, because even in this school, his power to govern is very limited. There are at least 28 people in front of him.

Therefore, he was particularly persuaded to study physics hard.

In the afternoon, Director Huang came over and said that he could keep the key to the conference room in his hand and could use it during lunch break every day.

If he could say so confidently, He Bao probably authorized it.

Even if he lives up to the kindness of the sect leader, Chen Yuan will break through the bottleneck and achieve better results next time, thus ending his sophomore year of high school on a good note.

Just like that, Friday's class is over.

The last section is club activities, and Chen Yuan participates in badminton. And Zhou Fu, a scholar, also signed up for badminton.

So the two people competed on the badminton court.

I have to say that Zhou Fu's level is still acceptable.

Every time he jumps up to smash, he can catch himself off guard.

"you."

Staring at Chen Yuan, a man who seemed dazed and sluggish every time he jumped, Zhou Fu felt she was offended and said in a contested voice: "Tell me what attracted your attention."

"...You fought well."

Chen Yuan took the initiative to leave the game, then walked to the side and handed the racket to Tang Siwen, who was sitting in the flower bed reading a book: "Stop rolling, play a few times."

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

Her skills were even better than Zhou Fu's, which put her in a dilemma. Coupled with the influence of little Zhou Fu, she was suddenly out of breath.

Tang Siwen seems to be such a quiet high school student, but he is actually quite good at sports. When I was at the beach before, I showed my high level of volleyball.

It can only be said that this contrast is too much in her.

After fighting for a few minutes, Zhou Fu raised her hands as if begging for mercy, and then shouted to Chen Yuan: "Come and join the army in place of your mother."

"Fuzi, can you stop being so abstract?"

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

Turning around, I saw a badminton at my feet.

Then, on the other side of the fence, several girls wearing eleventh grade uniforms shouted to Chen Yuan: "Senior, help pick up the ball!"

The eleventh middle school and the eleventh grade are adjacent.

The place where the two schools border is the playground.

When playing badminton or volleyball, the ball often flies to the next door. This is very common.

And there are some men who are like animals, looking for girlfriends next door.

What's more, some seniors in high school are already adults, and they still go to the thirteen or fourteen-year-old next door.

It can only be said that the school protected those China Unicom skins.

Of course, that situation is extremely rare.

Generally speaking, it is the second year of high school or the first year of high school, and the third and second year of junior high school.

Chen Yuan didn't think too much, bent down, picked up the ball, swung the ball lightly, and hit the ball to the next door.

"Thank you, senior!" Then, there were several girlish calls like "Yingying Yanyan" like little orioles.

When Chen Yuan turned around, Zhou Fu began to imitate in a pretentious manner: "Thank you, senior~yoyoyo."

"You're a lot older, can you stop pretending to be young?" Chen Yuan couldn't help but complain.

"Now I'm starting to dislike me for being old, such an unfilial child..." Zhou Fu made a gesture of wiping her tears, Qi Qi pretending to be so pretentious.

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

""What is a sword teacher? "" Zhou Fu and Chen Yuan asked in unison.

"Why don't you know?" Tang Siwen was puzzled by Chen Yuan, and then reminded him, "One sword gleams coldly, Teacher Jiuzhou."

"No, you called her teacher??" Chen Yuan was stunned, "She is only in the sixth grade of elementary school."

The effect of Mr. Baobao’s program is really not just a show.

"Being reasonable does not depend on the high voice, and having ambitions does not depend on the high age..." When talking about the high age, Tang Siwen suddenly stopped for a moment.

I haven’t eaten rice cakes for a long time.

"What happened to this teacher Yijian Guanghan Jiuzhou?" Zhou Fu asked curiously.

Then, Tang Siwen explained her story to her.

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

Chen Yuan explained: "A very smart child may have the physical body of a primary school student, but his emotional intelligence may have reached the level of a seventeen-year-old genius high school student."

Detective, Xiaocha.

"Teacher Jian has been so helpful, should I express my gratitude?" Tang Siwen asked.

"But you live on campus, how can I thank you?" Zhou Fu was puzzled.

So, Tang Siwen looked at Chen Yuan and said calmly: "It feels like it's still too troublesome for you. Even if you refuse, I won't be unhappy."

"..." She had already mentioned this, what else could Chen Yuan do. Of course he obeyed her, so he agreed, "I'll wait and see her. I don't know how far she has recovered."

"Thank you." Tang Siwen bowed to Chen Yuan very gratefully, then took out his mobile phone, ordered a takeaway to be picked up at the store, and said, "Even the pastry shop outside the school has yours."

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

"You're welcome."

After Tang Siwen finished speaking, he raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and expressed his heart to Chen Yuan expressionlessly under the suspicious gazes of the two people.

"..."

When Chen Yuan saw the other party raising his hand, he didn't dare to express his anger. Then, I received such an emotionless comparison.

Really, it can surprise people.

Just like that, Chen Yuan also gave her an OK gesture.

After school, Chen Yuan and Zhou Fu separated, went to the pastry shop alone, and picked up two desserts. After explaining something to Xia Xinyu, he took the bus and went to Shen Xiaoran's community.

It was rude to interrupt in advance, so before entering the community, he called Shen Xiaoran.

Then, after the security guard released her, he went to her home alone.

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

Chen Yuan walked in and put on his slippers. After observing for a while, he found that Wan Hao was not there.

So relax a little bit.

Of course, this relaxation comes from not having to meet strangers anymore.

Instead of the fearful male owner coming back to ask himself why he visited when his beautiful wife and lovely daughter were alone at home.

A gentleman is magnanimous, but a villain hides his secrets.

When she saw Chen Yuan, the sadness on Shen Xiaoran's face suddenly disappeared like smoke. He stood up from the wheelchair with difficulty, and then slowly and forcefully walked towards Chen Yuan.

The smile on his face was a little stiff because of the effort.

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

"Hello."

Then, Chen Yuan stretched out his hands and held them together, giving a very warm handshake of sympathy.

"Is this the kind of leader who goes to the countryside to focus on poor households?"

Shen Xiaoran raised his head with a pale face and looked at the man who was confused and charming.

The mothers next to me were amused, covered their mouths, and walked aside.

"Why are you here and you bring something with you?" Mom asked rather embarrassedly.

"This is..." Seeing that the other party had taken away both pastries, Chen Yuan could only smile and said, "One is a gift from me, and the other is a gift from my classmate who received help from Xiao Shen and asked me to give it as a gift."

"Huh?" My mother was surprised when she heard this and asked with a smile, "When did you help others?"

"It's a secret." Shen Xiaoran put her finger on her lips, ventilated with Chen Yuan, and told him not to say anything.

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

Mom smiled, then went to the kitchen and said loudly: "Xiao Chen, don't leave. It's time to eat."

"Then it's better to obey orders than to be respectful!" Shen Xiaoran said loudly.

"Why did you agree 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 teasingly: "I miss you."

"If you return it to me, the smell of tea will overflow."

"Stop standing, sit down."

Shen Xiaoran turned around and took Chen Yuan's hand. Just as he was about to lift his feet, he almost fell down.

Fortunately, Chen Yuan noticed it and quickly hugged her and straightened her up.

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

"Yeah, good." Shen Xiaoran cheerfully hit OK, and then slowly walked to the wheelchair when Chen Yuan let go.

Then, sit down.

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

Chen Yuan felt awkward just sitting and waiting for dinner, so he went to the kitchen.

When she saw Chen Yuanlai, her mother smiled and carefully closed the glass door.

When the two of them were in the same room, Chen Yuan suddenly lost his temper.

Madam, you...

"I'm telling you in a low voice." Mom looked at Chen Yuan, then covered her mouth and said, "Xiao Ran has been feeling a little uncomfortable these days."

"What's the reason?" Now that he was talking about business, Chen Yuan was no longer afraid of this beautiful wife and young mother.

While her mother was cooking, she said, "Xiao Shen is not in sixth grade now. She will be in the first grade of junior high school next year. But you have also seen her situation. I plan to send her to a special school."

"Is she unwilling?" Chen Yuan asked curiously.

"She didn't speak, as if she acquiesced." Mom sighed and said, "She has always been very good and understanding of me. But obviously after that, she felt a little uncomfortable."

Special schools are filled with students like Shen Xiaoran. It also means that the teacher can have more experience and experience to take care of her.

If it were an ordinary school, it would mean that everyone would have to accommodate her.

Compared with the former or the latter, which one makes people feel more inferior?

After weighing it, my mother made a decision.

"Then shall I ask her?" Chen Yuan said.

"Thank you very much." The mother looked at Chen Yuan and said gratefully, "You can see that this child likes you better."

"Of course, it's the kind of love you would have for a good brother."

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

In order to prevent Chen Yuan from misunderstanding, Shen Xiaoran's mother kept changing her words and stacking up her armor like crazy.

It can only be said that Cheng Haiying is a kind of spirit.

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

When my mother heard this, she was not nervous at all, because she could tell that it was just affection.

"Then I'll go."

Just like that, Chen Yuan came out of the kitchen.

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

"You are so awesome. Under your guidance, that little bichi was beaten into a pig's head by Tang Siwen." Chen Yuan praised.

"Hmph." In response, Shen Xiaoran raised her head rather arrogantly, lifted a strand of hair beside her ear, and said, "At that level, you dare to bark in front of the two armies. That is to say, Tang Siwen's character is too soft. If I could ruin her reputation!"

"That's right, compared to our little Shen, she is still far behind."

"Yes, you are competing with me for tea..." Shen Xiaoran suddenly stopped, looked at Chen Yuan, and protested rather plaintively, "Do you think this is tea?"

"It's wisdom and strategy." Chen Yuan quickly changed his mind.

"Hey, prejudice is like a big mountain." Shen Xiaoran shook her head and said helplessly, "That's it, I'm not lovable anyway."

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

At this time, my mother came over with the dishes and put them on the dining table, chatting with her with a smile.

"I like you too." Shen Xiaoran responded to her mother with her hands in front of her heart.

This child is so optimistic and sensible. At the age of 11, he has emotional intelligence that is beyond his age range.

So, why are you so sad about that matter?

Chen Yuan wanted to know what was holding her back.

"It's time to eat."

In this way, Chen Yuan accepted her mother's hospitality.

Three people dine together.

After the meal, her mother put the pastries sent by Chen Yuan into the snack plate, went to Shen Xiaoran's room, placed them next to the desk, and said with a smile: "Please Xiao Chen, please stay with the child, I won't disturb you." ”

After that, she went out.

Shen Xiaoran also closed the textbook directly and started writing, no longer pretending to study.

"It's impossible 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 her wheelchair, and said optimistically, "For my parents, I just need to grow up healthy... although there are some shortcomings in terms of health."

"Are you unhappy recently?" Chen Yuan asked.

"..." Shen Xiaoran was stunned, looked at Chen Yuan, then smiled and replied, "No, I am very happy. Today, I am the happiest."

"Don't you have anything to tell me?"

"Is it okay to be filled with love?" Shen Xiaoran blinked and said strangely.

It can be seen that he is deliberately hiding something.

"Xiao Shen." Chen Yuan smiled lightly and put his hand on the other person's head.

After Shen Xiaoran was killed by being touched on the head, she simply closed her eyes with a smile on her face, raised her head higher like a kitten, and took the initiative to rub into Chen Yuan's hand.

Her secret begins to play.

At night, after sleeping in bed and saying good night to her mother, she started searching on her phone.

Can disabled people attend normal junior high schools?

What trouble does it have to go to a normal junior high school with disabled legs?

Will junior high schools not accept students with disabled legs?

Chen Yuan thought she would be more concerned about the unknown 'special school', but she has been getting to know the normal junior high school.

To be honest, Chen Yuan felt a little bitter when he saw her secret.

He looks so handsome, has such a personality, and is even a bit knowledgeable about the past and present, but he anxiously seeks knowledge over and over again on this matter.

But the more she behaved like this, the more Chen Yuan felt that she should follow 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?

Maybe someone will volunteer to take care of her. After all, she has a good personality and is cute and beautiful, but she is the one who will say sorry to her mother because she peed her pants.

She would feel even more guilty if other people help her.

It is already a bit difficult to enter society normally.

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

But Chaozi has weakened, and Chen Yuan no longer has the magical power of the first week's progress bar. Even if she is given more rehabilitation from now on, she can live a slightly normal life, and that will be in high school.

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

Just when Chen Yuan was thinking this.

In secret, she searched 11 times.

Then, click on the picture of the school, place your finger on a uniform of a 11th middle school student, and pause.

She raised her head and closed 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 Gemini No. 11 Middle School in Haijing District.

And there may be only one reason.

She wants to be my school girl.

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

Hearing this, Shen Xiaoran averted his eyes slightly, smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, I will go to such a junior high school in the future."

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

"No." Shen Xiaoran forced a smile and said, "It's more convenient. The teachers there are all professional. Moreover, going to a normal school would be very troublesome when going to the toilet."

She knows everything.

"From now on, if we work harder on rehabilitation, when school starts, maybe we can achieve that step?" Chen Yuan said.

Hearing this, Shen Xiaoran's eyes suddenly showed a hint of encouragement and said: "If we can solve the problem of going to the toilet... it should be fine."

Mom picks me up and downstairs.

I spend most of my time in the classroom and don’t go anywhere.

In this way, I can become a student in the eleventh grade.

Rounding things off, Chen Yuan and I are also from the same school!

"It's still early anyway, I think we can't give up at this stage." Chen Yuan said seriously, "But you are not in the eleventh grade here. If you want to enter, you have to take a special school exam and enter the junior class."

"The beginning of the National Day?" Shen Xiaoran was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Chen Yuan to suddenly mention this, but she hadn't mentioned it before.

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

"I will be a senior in high school next year and you will be a freshman next year. If we can enter the junior high school, we can become alumni." Chen Yuan made an expectant expression.

After hearing this, Shen Xiaoran's eyelids drooped.

Particularly poignant.

If you cry at this time, you will definitely be loved and cherished by the other party.

But she didn't want to cry.

For people, going to school is a normal thing.

Don't cry because of things like this.

That would look too pitiful.

I am no different from anyone else...

"So, are you studying well now?" Chen Yuan asked with a smile.

"It's okay, but nothing outstanding."

"Aren't there any special advantages?"

In response to Chen Yuan's inquiry, Shen Xiaoran thought hard and said seriously: "Does being good-looking count?"

"No. 11 Middle School does not admit students based on their appearance."

"Then why are you so good-looking?"

"..." Chen Yuan turned his face away and covered his mouth with his hands, sweating profusely.

Damn, I was flirted with by a primary school student.

"Then you support me going to a normal junior high school?" Shen Xiaoran looked at Chen Yuan very happily and asked expectantly.

As long as he has his support, I will have the motivation to persevere.

After becoming disabled, in order not to cause trouble to her parents or others, Shen Xiaoran adhered to the principle of not doing anything as long as someone opposed her.

But now, she suddenly...

I also want to make a decision.

But she didn't have the courage to push the 'button' alone.

"You ask me if I support it, of course I do."

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

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

"You're so kind." Shen Xiaoran couldn't help but want to cry just now, and now she was in a state of crying.

"It's okay. If you want to repay me, you can support me in my old age in the future." Chen Yuan said quite openly.

"Okay, I will send you off well."

"Although it's a little weird, I believe you."

"Is it time to start now?" Shen Xiaoran's cheeks turned slightly rosy and she whispered, "Can you please let me wash my feet first..."

Why is it like Yuzi, who has to wash his feet?

One by one, idols carry so much baggage.

"Change into a pair of pants, skirts are inconvenient." Chen Yuan said.

"Okay." Shen Xiaoran nodded and prepared to go out.

"Wait a moment." Chen Yuan stopped her.

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

Shen Xiaoran raised his head in shock and looked at Chen Yuan, and said, "This is it?"

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

In this way, Shen Xiaoran got dressed.

"Lift your butt."

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, Shen Xiaoran followed suit. Support it with your hands and lift your buttocks.

Just like that, a school uniform that reached directly to the knees covered Shen Xiaoran's body.

Her top and skirt were completely covered, leaving only the long black cotton socks wrapped around her calves exposed.

"We don't have the uniforms for the eleventh grade. Let's deal with the high school uniforms first." Chen Yuan stood up and commented carefully, "How are you, school girl?"

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

"okay."

Chen Yuan took out his mobile phone and was about to give Shen Xiaoran instructions on his actions.

The guy sitting in the wheelchair raised his hands hidden in the long sleeves and hung them down like a kid. He faced the camera, his eyes curved into crescents, and he showed a sincere smile that was so sweet that he couldn't smell the fragrance of tea...