Sine theorem

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Yan Jin was indeed a good boy, and obeyed Teacher Xie's words very much - he was able to run into the top three, but finally came in second.It made Mr. Xie gnash his teeth at him all morning.

They ate in the school cafeteria at noon, during which Yan Jin stalked Teacher Xie several times, trying to lure Teacher Xie home to eat, but failed.

In the afternoon, there was only one event left for Yan Jin's competition, and it was the high jump that Xie Ting randomly reported to him.Yan Jin was quite annoyed at the inexplicable extra project at first, but later he asked Yang Wenbo and found out that Xie Ting had reported it to him.Immediately, he was no longer angry, but rather happy.Team leader Yang was taken aback for a while.

It's still early to leave the game, and students can't leave the playground at will.Yan Jin couldn't find Xie Ting, so he had to hang out with Xiao Niang and the others.

Little Fatty and them were old acquaintances, so he sat among them very naturally, opened a bottle of Coke and handed it to Yan Jin. "Brother Jin, do you know... that one?" Yan Jin frowned, "Which one?" The girl cut her off, "That's right, you know that one, a girl in our grade who is very good at writing wrote fan fiction for you two Is it?"

Yan Jin: "Who are you two?" The little fat boy leaned over and bumped his elbow: "That's right, you and Teacher Xie."

Xiaoniang thought that Yan Jin might get nervous, but Yan Jin just took a sip of Coke calmly, "Is it well written? Show me?"

Xiaoniang felt more and more that Yan Jin sitting in front of him was less and less like him before.He patted the shoulder of the boy sitting next to him, and said softly: "Shixin, where is the fanfiction, have you brought it?"

Meng Shixin is Xiaoniang's boyfriend. He fumbled in his bag and found a booklet that was curled up.There are three big characters shining brightly on it——Yan Zhiting

There is also a line of small characters at the bottom: Yan Jin x Xie Ting

"...Why is this still printed? Also, who came up with this name?"

Xiaoniang didn't dare to make a sound, he was afraid that Yan Jin would beat him to death on the spot if he said it was his fault.

Little Fatty: "Because many people like to read it, they printed a few copies on their own initiative. This book is now a best-seller. If you fail in the future, you may be able to rely on it to make a fortune."

Yan Jin took the booklet, slapped the chubby boy on the forehead, and opened it casually.

"In the eighth year of Zhenguan in Tang Dynasty, Yan Jin offended Longyan, and was relegated to the post of General Zhennan by the emperor. The next year, he rushed to the south of Yunnan, without any car or horse, and his only teacher, Xie Ting, went south with him."

As soon as Yan Jin read the beginning, she couldn't help complaining: "Who wrote this article? Did the emperor agree? Also, am I so easy to 'offend Long Yan'?"

Several people nodded silently in their hearts.

Xiao Niang urged: "Go on and read, Shixin hasn't finished reading yet."

So Xiaoniang was collectively "噫" by them.

Meng Shixin smiled beside him, not caring about their laughter.

Yan Jin directly turned over a few pages, and her eyes directly met a line of words——

"Yan Jin gently kissed Xie Ting, unbuttoned him and smiled lightly, 'Mr. Xie, you are so sweet.' Xie Ting's long eyelashes slid across Yan Jin's cheeks like feather eyelashes, and said vaguely: 'You are not bad either. .'

Yan Jin pressed Xie Ting under her body, gently stroked his thin chest, making Xie Ting tremble..."

Yan Jin's face was hot, and she couldn't bear to read it any longer. She closed the booklet with a "snap" and threw it back to the young lady.

"What is this written about? Obscenity... so filthy! We good Chinese young people read it?"

Yan Jin: ...

He was looking for the little yellow book in his head, but now the owner has found it.

"Yan Jin, go to the inspection, the competition will start soon. Where did you go?"

Yan Jin just glanced at him, then turned and ran to the inspection office.

Xie Ting: "What's wrong with this kid every day? Just because I didn't have lunch with him at noon, how can I be so angry?" Xie Ting was too lazy to get used to his little problems, so he let him go.

The high jump site is a newly built place, not only in the open air, but also on the ground there is a lot of gravel that has not been cleaned up.Yan Jin specially wore a pair of running shoes with light soles for running today.I thought about going back at noon to change into a pair of shoes suitable for high jumps, but who knew that Xie Ting would not go back with him.

Yan Jin rubbed her shoes on the ground, feeling a little slippery.But I can't manage that much anymore.High jump is not an event he is good at, but because Xie Ting enrolled him, he is willing.

The shoes were slipperier than he thought, and Yan Jin suddenly discovered this problem after taking a few steps.But at this moment, he couldn't stop anymore. He managed to control himself carefully so that he didn't fall, but unexpectedly he fell on the other side of the mat.

"Student, classmate, are you okay..."

"Call his teacher in charge..."

Yan Jin's head was thrown and she felt dizzy, only felt that her eyes were white, and she couldn't even hear the voices around her clearly.He thought he really made a fool of himself this time...

When Xie Ting was found by Xiaoniang, he was chatting with Yang Wenbo about the learning situation in Class [-].

"I heard that Yan Jin was influenced well by you. I haven't seen him standing outside the classroom recently, and I haven't been late."

Xie Ting said with a smile: "I think he is actually a good student, but he wrapped himself into an airtight cocoon, armed himself with scars and indifference. In this way, he seems to be able to isolate himself from the world. …”

"Mr. Xie! Are you Mr. Xie? Yan Jin, he fell on his head!"

Xie Ting stood up, thinking that this child might have been really stupid to death by him.He hurriedly asked the little mother: "Student, did he fall hard?"

The little girl shook her head: "No, it's just scratched a piece of skin, maybe I need to go to the hospital for treatment."

Xie Ting nodded, raised his feet and went to the high jumping place.

Yan Jin's fall was not heavy, he stepped on a small gap between the load-bearing pad and the pole, and his center of gravity was unstable.A piece of skin on his face was scratched, and the bleeding was scary, but the injury was actually not serious.

When Xie Ting first arrived, he saw him sitting there, grinning and rubbing alcohol on his face hastily.Xie Ting couldn't stand it anymore, snatched the alcohol bottle from his hand, dabbed it with a small cotton ball, and lightly hit his wound.Yan Jin took a "hissy" breath, and lifted up the trousers by herself. There was a long scratch on her slender calf, and her knee was bruised and purple.

Xie Ting frowned, "Why are you so careless? What's in your head? Straw?"

Yan Jin curled her lips, looked at the wound on her leg and said nothing.

Xie Ting sighed and stood up, "Can you walk by yourself?"

Yan Jin propped himself up on the ground, trying to stand up by himself, but the injured leg seemed to be against him, he held it up several times, then fell back down.

Xie Ting stretched out a hand, waited for a moment, seeing that he was still staring at his hand in a daze, he raised his eyebrows: "Get up."

Xie Ting's fingers were well-knit and slender, and his palms were warm and dry.

"Hands are so cold."

Xie Ting helped him up, but also considered that his legs were inconvenient.So he hugged him horizontally.

Yan Jin has never been hugged like this since she was a child, and she subconsciously wants to refuse.I heard Xie Ting's voice from above again: "Don't move around, I don't have much strength, we will both fall to the ground later."

"You can carry me on your back."

"Will you let me reach for your injured leg?"

Yan Jin fell silent and stopped talking.He listened to Xie Ting's heartbeat coming from behind, calm and powerful.

——Belongs to Xie Ting, what a beautiful word.

But to Yan Jin's disappointment, Xie Ting only carried him for a distance of less than 100 meters before stuffing him into a taxi.

"Come on, I'll take you to the hospital and take you home."

Yan Jin didn't bother to move, and lay down quietly on the back seat.

Xie Ting looked at Yan Jin from the rearview mirror, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, even he didn't notice it.