We ordinary people also need to fall in love.

Li Mubai didn't tell anyone about Wang Rui, nor did he care.

There are quite a few couples at school, and you can sometimes see them on the playground in the afternoon. Some bolder boys will even escort their girlfriends to their dormitories after evening self-study. The dormitory supervisors usually turn a blind eye when they see this, since they only have that much money to pay them, why cause any more trouble?

There is a psychology class on Friday afternoon. As the pressure on middle school students increases, most middle schools are introducing psychology teachers and offering psychology courses, especially for senior high school students. Every year, quite a few students commit suicide due to academic pressure.

Li Mubai found the psychology class quite interesting, as long as he didn't do anything that would make him feel socially awkward, like writing his own characteristics on a piece of paper and having the teacher read it aloud and have the students guess what it was, or bravely introducing himself to everyone.

The psychology class wasn't held in a classroom, but in a separate classroom with eight large round tables. Last week, Li Mubai wanted to sit with the boys, but the teacher "maliciously" separated them and required them to sit in class groups. He had no choice but to sit in a group with Xie Shu.

He was surrounded by unfamiliar girls on either side, but directly opposite him was Xie Shu. He didn't look at her, but turned to face the teacher.

"Class, today we're going to learn about the MBTI personality test. After we finish, I'll give each of you a test sheet to find out which personality type you are."

The MBTI personality test seems to be quite popular; I often see articles about "i-person" and "e-person" types. Li Mubai doesn't really believe that a person's personality can be completely defined, so he hasn't looked into it.

When he was in junior high school, astrology was quite popular, and it was still around in his first year of high school. For example, it was said that a certain zodiac sign was most compatible with another zodiac sign. He looked up the most compatible partners for Gemini, and found that Libra and Aquarius were the most compatible. He just didn't know what Xie Shu's zodiac sign was, as there was no information about her on her QQ profile.

When people face darkness, they need something to comfort them.

After quickly explaining the basics of MBTI, the teacher distributed seven test questionnaires to each group.

When Li Mubai took a look, he was startled. Two hundred questions, that's quite a lot.

He looked at the first question:

Please select a more suitable word to describe you.

A. Friendly B. Efficient

……

It took him about twenty minutes to finish filling it out.

"After you finish writing, exchange with another student, refer to the PPT I showed, and use it to find out which personality type your classmate has."

The girls in the group started swapping with each other, and when Li Mubai saw that no one was willing to swap with him, he started testing himself.

"Class monitor, you are an ISFP." A girl handed Xie Shu's questionnaire back to her.

"Okay, thank you."

Li Mubai glanced at the ISFP introduction on the PPT: "A flexible and charismatic artist who is always eager to explore and experience new things."

Indeed, it is charming.

He looked at his own again; it was an INFJ…

After school on Friday, he ran into Chen Qiuhe at the bus stop again. They were at the same parking spot, in the back row, and it felt like time had turned back to last Friday.

"Do you like sitting in the back?" Li Mubai asked.

"You can open the window and see the scenery outside from this spot," Chen Qiuhe explained.

Li Mubai looked around and realized that this was indeed a good spot to open a window.

"By the way, what personality type did you get from the MBTI test? I'm an ESFP," Chen Qiuhe said excitedly.

I can tell, it's an e-person.

"you guess."

"I bet you're an i person."

"and then?"

"How could I possibly guess that! Fine, don't tell me then," Chen Qiuhe said, feigning anger.

Li Mubai smiled and said, "I'm an INFJ."

What is INFJ?

"The advocate type personality".

"What is an advocate personality type?" Chen Qiuhe asked again.

This really stumped Li Mubai. He only glanced at the general introduction and couldn't remember it after a geography class.

"Don't you have a cell phone? Just use your phone to search for it, you idiot."

Li Mubai took out his phone and searched for INFJ.

"Quiet and mysterious, yet highly inspiring, a tireless idealist."

Chen Qiuhe glanced at him and said, "I noticed Anjing, but not the others."

Hehe, how could someone with your mortal eyes possibly see this?

Just as Li Mubai was about to put his phone away, Chen Qiuhe said, "Aren't you going to watch some videos or play on your phone for a while?"

I feel like Chen Qiuhe is like a primary school student who, because she doesn't have a phone, secretly watches others play on their phones.

"If you want to play on your phone, why didn't you bring it?" Li Mubai asked, puzzled.

"That's because my family is strict. They make me hand over my phone when I go to school on Sundays," Chen Qiuhe said embarrassedly.

……

"Alright, seeing how pitiful you are, you can play with my phone." Li Mubai didn't need the phone; he was going to take a nap. He had set privacy locks on both WeChat and QQ, and he didn't have any bad habits, so he could safely hand it over to someone else.

"Really?!"

Li Mubai gave her his phone and a pair of earphones so she could listen to the video audio in the noisy car.

"Thank you so much! I'll definitely treat you to something delicious when I go back to school on Sunday!"

"I'm going to take a nap. The password is this year." He usually likes to set this year as the four-digit password for his phone.

Li Mubai leaned back in his chair; he didn't sway or tilt when he slept.

When one of the five senses is lost, the others are amplified. He closed his eyes, but the sounds in the car seemed noisy: someone was talking loudly on the phone, someone was chatting, and cars were honking their horns...

Before I knew it, drowsiness crept in.

In his half-awake state, Li Mubai felt his sleeve being tugged.

"What's wrong? Have we arrived at our stop?"

"No, do you want to listen to music?" Chen Qiuhe handed over an earphone.

"Oh." He took it and put it on his ear.

Music was mixed in with all the sounds.

Your smile lingers in the height of summer.

Like the wind embracing the green grass, I was also swept away and swayed...

His headphones are Bluetooth headphones, so there won't be any awkward situations where two people need to be close together to hear them.

Li Mubai didn't know when he fell asleep. When he opened his eyes again, they were almost at Pingyang Airport Station. His years of experience with Observation Haki allowed him to wake up when they were almost at the station.

Turning to look at Chen Qiuhe, she was peacefully asleep, leaning against the window.

I didn't even realize I'd missed my stop.

He shook Chen Qiuhe awake.

Chen Qiuhe woke up, rubbed her eyes, and then looked out the window.

"Where is this? I've never seen this before."

When you fall asleep in a car and wake up to find that the road is not familiar, you should realize something.

"We're almost at Pingyang Airport. You've already taken your flight."

"ah?!"

"Attention passengers, this is Ping Duong Airport Station. Please exit through the rear door."

"Let's go, get off the bus," Li Mubai called to Chen Qiuhe, whose computer had crashed.

After getting off the bus, Chen Qiuhe returned Li Mubai's phone and earphones to him, saying, "I was careless. I won't sleep next time."

"You can only go back now. I'll take you to the station where you can go back." Li Mubai had no intention of taking him home.

"Alright, that's the only way."

The station at Pingyang Airport wasn't located on either side of the road; Li Mubai led Chen Qiuhe around several roads before finally reaching the station.

While waiting for the bus, Chen Qiuhe looked around curiously. Unlike the city center, the suburbs didn't have many tall buildings, so the view was very open, and she could even see a crescent moon and stars hanging in the sky.

"Where do you live?" Chen Qiuhe asked.

"It's nearby."

"The environment here is quite nice, but there aren't many people."

Aside from university students, there are indeed relatively few people here, considering it's about three or four kilometers away from the airport.

"The car is here." Two pale yellow lights on the road in the distance slowly approached.

"I'll be going now, see you on Sunday."

"Okay, goodbye."

After Chen Qiuhe got on the bus, she sat in the back seat, opened the window, stuck her head out, and waved to him.

He waved back.