I am just an ordinary person! Why do you like me?

"Let's go back to the classroom, or we'll be late for evening study." "Okay, wait for me!"

"Okay, hurry up, or it will be too late!"

It is almost seven o'clock in the evening, and the students who are still outside are returning to the classroom one after another for evening self-study.

It's October now, and the sun sets a little earlier than usual, with only a hint of orange left.

The faint orange-red halo shone on the students who were rushing to the cafeteria after school. Some of them were running fast, while others were chatting and laughing with their friends.

Some of them did not relax even while walking on the road, and continued to recite words in their small notebooks.

Now, the young boys and girls who are in adolescence are full of various aspirations for the future. They are full of vitality and infinite hope.

The campus became noisy again.

Shi Chenchen, Zhou Yurou and Bai Chulan came to the class together. They ate a little slowly today, so when they arrived at the class, there were already quite a few people in the class.

The class is still in a very chaotic and impetuous atmosphere, with sounds of fighting and laughter everywhere.

It was not until the preparatory bell rang 5 minutes before evening self-study that the students in the class slowly returned to their seats.

Deputy squad leader Zhao Hua is collecting mobile phones.

Another boy joked with Zhao Hua, "Zhao Hua, don't lose your phone. The phones in here are quite valuable."

Zhao Hua rolled his eyes at him and said, "I used my class funds to buy a mobile phone storage bag. I'll hang it up in front of the store. Who would dare to steal it? If you have this idea, you can give it a try."

The boy said awkwardly: "Oh, I was just joking..." Is it necessary to be so harsh?

Zhao Hua ignored him and went back to collect his cell phone.

After collecting the phones, Zhao Hua stood on the podium and said, "Today I will take the initiative to collect everyone's phones. After that, you can put them in the phone storage bag at the door according to your class number."

After giving the instructions, Zhao Hua returned to his seat.

Coincidentally, evening self-study has officially begun.

Shi Chenchen was looking forward to evening self-study because it could greatly promote communication among classmates.

For example, two classmates are doing their homework together. If they encounter a problem they don’t understand, you ask me questions and I answer them carefully. After doing this a few times, won’t the relationship slowly accumulate?

But half an hour had passed since the evening self-study class, and Shi Chenchen looked at the two wooden figures behind her with disappointment.

We agreed to ask each other questions! What do you two mean by frantically working on your homework with your heads down?

Shi Chenchen felt a little anxious for the two of them, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't force them to ask questions.

At this moment, Ma Xuan, who was sitting in the corner, stood up. She was the girl who had pushed down Bai Chulan's notebook before.

Ma Xuan shyly walked up to Yi Xingchen, took out her physics workbook, and asked, "Yi Xingchen, I don't know how to do a few physics questions. Can you teach me?"

The last "ma" is drawn out and raised, and she thinks it has a natural and cute feeling, but in fact it sounds very affected.

Ma Xuan's attitude is completely different from when she bullied Bai Chulan.

Bai Chulan, who was standing by and heard her "sweet" voice, couldn't help but frown. Even his hand holding the pen to do the questions paused for a moment, but then he continued to do the questions.

As the class monitor, Yi Xingchen is naturally responsible for all class affairs and the studies of his classmates.

When a classmate came to ask a question, he naturally couldn't refuse, so he smiled and replied: "Sure, let me see the question."

He didn't say that he might not be able to do it. It seemed that he was very confident in his learning ability. It seemed that as long as he was given a question, he could solve it.

Ma Xuan was also impressed by his handsomeness, and when she looked at Yi Xingchen from a close distance, he seemed even more handsome.

The incandescent light in the classroom shone on him, and he seemed to have a soft light filter, and he was different from other boys at first glance.

His skin was extremely white, without any blemishes on his face, and he had extremely beautiful eyes, a pair that were always warm and clear. At this moment, he was looking at her with a polite smile.

He always seemed to be so calm, elegant, humble and polite, with a slight sense of alienation.

Ma Xuan's face turned red. She opened the physics workbook, pointed at a few questions, and asked with a stutter, "This, this, ..., and this one."

As if she felt her tone was a little stiff, she continued, "Um...I'm counting on you, monitor."

After saying that, she stuck out her tongue playfully. Unfortunately, Yi Xingchen lowered his head to look at the questions at this time and didn't look at her at all. He just glanced at the questions that Ma Xuan had just asked.

The more Yi Xingchen looked at it, the more his brows furrowed. Some of the questions were very simple, while others were extremely difficult. They didn't seem like the kinds of questions that would be asked to others at the same time.

But he didn't want to say it directly, so he just started with the two simplest questions.

At first, Ma Xuan could still keep up. After all, these two physics questions were really simple. They were definition questions that anyone who had attended class for a while would know.

Ma Xuan replied: "Oh, that's it!"

“So this is how the question should be asked.”

When Ma Xuan heard Yi Xingchen finish explaining the two questions in just a few seconds, she lowered her head a little embarrassedly. She realized that the two questions she asked seemed too stupid.

Then Yi Xingchen began to talk about questions of medium difficulty.

From here on, it became a bit difficult for Ma Xuan to follow. She usually didn’t attend classes well, and she mostly copied her homework, or simply didn’t do it.

So now listening to Yi Xingchen explaining the questions is like listening to a book from heaven.

Her attention began to gradually divert. She started to pay attention to the shoes Yi Xingchen wore today, and the brands of some stationery he used... In short, her attention was not on the question.

As Yi Xingchen was talking, he noticed that Ma Xuan's attention was no longer on the topic. He made a heavy mark on the draft with a pen, and Ma Xuan's attention returned for a while.

But she just noticed that Yi Xingchen's handwriting on the draft was so beautiful!

Yi Xingchen realized that Ma Xuan's mind was not on the question at all, and he began to frown impatiently.

If Ma Xuan came to ask questions sincerely, he would teach her.

But with Ma Xuan's current attitude, she will definitely not understand when he gets to the more difficult questions later, so she is just wasting time now.

When Yi Xingchen was about to open his mouth to refuse to continue teaching the questions, his deskmate Bai Chulan intervened and said.

"Yi Xingchen, I don't know how to do this question. Can you teach me first?"