In the second week of the second year of high school, a boy named Bi Xun was transferred to the class. The head teacher led him to the podium and asked him to introduce himself. Bi Xun took off one earphone and said two words: Bi Xun. Then it was gone. The whole class waited and found that he really didn't intend to say the third sentence. The head teacher arranged him next to Chi Yanzhou. Chi Yanzhou wiped the table in advance and specifically told him that I had wiped it for you. Bi Xun glanced at the table, looked at him again, and sat down. No words were spoken. In the physics class, Teacher Yan asked Bi Xun to answer questions. He stood up and answered three questions, all of which were correct. He then sat down and continued to flip through the textbook. During lunch break, Chi Yanzhou was lying on the table when he heard the sound of turning a book next to him. Bi Xun didn't sleep and was reading the chapters that haven't been covered yet. Chi Yanzhou said that if you don't understand the chapter you previewed, you can ask me. Bi Xun said yes. Just one word. After school, Chi Yanzhou asked him which dormitory he was in. He said Building C. Chi Yanzhou said he was in the same building as me, Building C is over here, let's go. The two people walked in the corridor one after another, and the setting sun stretched the shadows very long. No one spoke. But the rhythm of the footsteps gradually became almost the same.
Concept: Silence does not need to be broken, it can also be respected