Ji Yuchen stood in place and was stunned, only to see that his originally clean notebook was full of dense notes, and the handwriting on it was delicate and neat, like a girl's handwriting.

In fact, since last weekend, Ji Yuchen has not spoken a word to Qiao Xinran, except for contact with An Ruofeng and several other boys in the class during this time.

He seemed to be deliberately distant, and as long as he sat next to her, he was always sleeping.

Qiao Xinran didn't notice that he had already walked over, but just caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of his eye when he just put the notebook.

Seeing her look like she naturally withdrew her hand as if she didn't see herself, Ji Yuchen sat down in his seat.

There was a hint of hesitation in his brown eyes, and he stared thoughtfully at the handwriting, wanting to say something, but not knowing how.

Ye Zixi in the back row saw the interaction between the two, she touched the person at the table with her elbow with her elbow, raised her chin, and motioned for him to look.

An Ruofeng noticed the two of them before her, and at this time he also looked at them with interest, he skillfully turned the pen in his hand, breaking the silence, "Ji Yuchen, this is the note that Xin Ran gave you during his lunch break." ”

His tone was light and light, and he didn't mean to laugh, but Qiao Xinran still stopped the pen in his hand, and a trace of panic flashed in his expression, as if he was afraid that others would misunderstand, so he hurriedly spoke, "I... It's just that... Copyed. ”

After a short seven words and stammering three times, Qiao Xinran secretly inhaled, although he was beating a drum in his heart, he maintained calm on the surface.

Ji Yuchen turned his head to look at her, a pair of narrow and beautiful peach blossom eyes tightened slightly, a trace of astonishment flashed in his expression, and soon, the corners of his mouth hooked up a beautiful arc.

The smile was tinged with flattered delight.

Originally, he didn't intend to disturb the light, but if the light was closer than him, he was a little greedy and thought that it would be better if it was closer.

Ji Yuchen glanced back at An Ruofeng, and then quietly glanced at him, as if he wanted to say it again, "Enough meaning." ”

An Ruofeng gave him a look back, which should mean, "Of course." ”

Ye Zixi looked at Ji Yuchen, and then at An Ruofeng, frowning a little puzzled, when did these two have such a good relationship.

Some people are just very strange, they only need to look at you to know whether they are suitable to be friends or not, and they can clearly tell whether I hate you or like you.

After that, in the afternoon class, Ji Yuchen didn't miss a single class, and he didn't go to Zhou Gong again, and he took the initiative to hand in his English homework.

He is like a child who has the joy of giving a candy today.

In this lesson, the math teacher listed a formula on the blackboard and said to the students below, "Students, look at this problem, is there anyone who can list the formula for solving the problem?" ”

As the words fell, his gaze swept around under the podium, and no one raised their hands.

It seemed difficult, even An Ruofeng and Qiao Xinran frowned, as if they were not sure about it.

Ji Yuchen stared at the question on the blackboard for a while, the corners of his mouth hooked a beautiful arc, and after a few seconds, he raised his hand confidently.

The teacher standing on the podium looked at him in surprise, his eyes were a little suspicious, and he hesitated and did not look like he wanted to call him up.

But at this time, there were no other students who raised their hands, and the teacher hesitated for a while, so he had to ask him to go up.

"Come on, then."