books44 Chapter 39 Don't Touch Me
Chapter 39 Don't Touch Me
Lin Yi, 16 years old, 183cm, 80kg, 145 calories of qi and blood, and 650kg of punching power.
文化课：语文95；数学110；政治历史地理综合100；物理化生250。（浮动20分内）
Lin Yi's academic performance meant he could get into a top-notch Wuhan University. Getting into four universities was naturally difficult, but since he was able to get in in his previous life, there should be no problem this time, right? He shouldn't need to teach academic subjects himself, right?
Wu Baitian skipped all of his classes in the morning and went straight to the visualization room provided by the school for military students, pondering Lin Yi's data.
Lin Yi's data was obviously not improved by the use of too many drugs, so the strength data was so strong.
In addition to the ten Qi and Blood Pills awarded as a reward for the first place in this training, Lin Yi's Qi and Blood can at least increase by 20 calories.
But according to her thoughts, if it was just like this, it would be a big loss. She was thinking about how to maximize the effect of these pills on Lin Yi...
As he was thinking, he walked to the visualization room. The huge room was empty. Wu Baitian walked to the Heart Purifying Mantra, sat cross-legged and began to practice the breathing method.
Although breathing techniques can also play a great role in running battles, static operations are obviously more helpful for her to heal her injuries.
The course arrangement of the senior high school martial arts class is very reasonable.
In the morning, students mainly review academic subjects to improve their academic performance. In the afternoon, students are arranged to go to the martial arts training room, accompanied by their class teachers, to guide them in learning basic knowledge such as boxing and kicking kung fu, standing, meditation, and the use of weapons.
In addition, students can learn from each other and make progress together.
It is worth mentioning that for students who choose to meditate to exercise their spirit, the school provides a special visualization room.
In the meditation room of Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School hangs a Heart Purifying Mantra written by a seventh-rank master. This work not only has the effect of calming the mind and nourishing the five internal organs.
It can also significantly improve students’ mental concentration, providing strong support for their path of cultivation.
The reason why Wu Baitian left the hospital and came to school even though his injuries were not fully healed was for this Heart Purifying Mantra. The school is very humane, and even on weekends, the martial arts room and visualization room are open to students.
Therefore, Wu spent his daytime on weekdays and weekends in the meditation room.
When Bu Heiye was here, Wu Baitian used to guide Bu Heiye's practice in the morning. Now that Bu Heiye was in the hospital, Wu Baitian simply practiced in the meditation room.
Most martial arts students are more active than quiet, so before Wu Baitian came, few people came to the meditation room. Wu Baitian even felt that this was a practice room specially prepared for her.
With a creaky sound, the door of the meditation room was slowly pushed open, and a faint scent of soap wafted into my face. The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the open door, slanting onto the floor, forming mottled light and shadows.
There was a boy standing behind the door. He had clear features and firm lines, and he exuded a sense of pride and dignity.
He was tall and straight, and the pure black training suit made him look even more handsome. He walked slowly into the meditation room, each step seemed steady and firm. He looked around, his eyes like a scanner, carefully examining every corner.
Finally, my sight fell on the front of the meditation room, where a girl with a crew cut was sitting cross-legged, seemingly meditating with her eyes closed.
Her thin eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her lips were tightly closed, and her breathing had a rhythm of its own. The boy stood quietly beside the girl, also trying to close his eyes and feel the surroundings.
Wu Baitian felt his presence and moved his eyelids slightly, but did not open his eyes.
Only after he had completed the breathing method for a full week did he open his eyes and look at the long-legged man beside him with an unhappy expression. Who is a good person who meditates next to others? How presumptuous is that?
"Lin Yi?" Wu Baitian looked up at the person next to him and his temper instantly disappeared. This was the smart son of a landlord.
"Yeah." Lin Yi opened his eyes upon hearing this and sat cross-legged next to Wu Baitian. "Your breathing just now was very subtle and steady. Is it a skill?"
Lin Yi asked softly, his voice was slightly childish, as if he was still in the voice changing stage, which was somewhat inconsistent with his cold and noble appearance.
Wu Baitian seemed a little puzzled: "Well, breathing method, didn't Teacher Lin teach you?"
Lin Yi shook his head: "No, you can't just practice the exercises randomly. You need to find the one that suits you best according to your individual needs."
Wu Baitian nodded and understood. After all, it hadn’t even been a week. “Okay, it won’t be more than a few days.”
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In many ways, this was the first time she and Lin Yi met, and they were staring at each other face to face. To be honest, it was very awkward...
Wu Baitian broke the silence, "Teacher Lin asked you to come to me? What did you say?"
Lin Yi coughed lightly, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere: "Well, yes. But I didn't say anything, just let me listen to you."
Wu Baitian heard this and thought of Lin Ping's trust, so he stopped wasting time and patted Lin Yi's thigh directly, saying firmly: "Then listen to me, take off your pants and let me touch your legs!"
Lin Yiyi was stunned when he heard this. He instinctively grabbed his trouser waist with both hands and looked at Wu Baitian warily with deep eyes. "My dad told me to listen to you, but don't go too far. Don't even think about it!"
Wu Baitian asked tentatively: "How about you roll up your trouser legs to your thighs, is that okay?"
Lin Yi's eyes widened and he shouted, "No! Is this any different from asking me to take off my pants?"
Wu Baitian sighed helplessly. He really couldn't understand why boys at this age were so shy. Perhaps this was the shyness and timidity unique to adolescent boys.
Although I don't understand, I can understand that she used to be a dog licker. So Wu Baitian's tone became softer and he asked, "How about you take off your shirt? Can I touch it?"
However, when Lin heard this, he was immediately furious. He had been patient again and again, but Wu Baitian was simply pushing it further.
Lin Yi couldn't understand why his father asked him to come to Wu Baitian and told him to listen to Wu Baitian, saying that it would bring him benefits. Now it seems that it was all a lie.
What? Did they sell him off and let him count the money happily?
"Ha! I knew I wasn't his biological child. No wonder I don't look like him at all."
Lin stood up angrily, staring at Wu Baitian with his eyes wide open, and said through gritted teeth:
"I don't care what deal you made with Lin Ping, it has nothing to do with me, don't even think about touching me!"
His voice was filled with anger and determination, as if it could shatter the entire visualization room.