Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

In May, the college entrance examination is just around the corner, and the tense atmosphere spreads from the senior three teaching building to the whole campus. In addition to the model test, there are also various joint exams. Many times, the bell ringing time of the senior senior teaching building is different from theirs.

The end time of the morning exam is 11:30, which is equivalent to 10 minutes earlier than the normal class.

This also means that they can go to the cafeteria early to eat early, and the first and second graders come according to the normal work and rest time. They can't catch up with them.

The last class of the day was Chinese class. When the bell rang in the senior three teaching building, the old class stopped and took a look outside. He also knew that the students were not happy, so he comforted him: "The college entrance examination is coming soon, please be considerate, we also have this time. "

Everyone thinks about it, and they will be the ones who will go to the cafeteria to eat in advance at this time next year.

Shangguan Lu Yuan had a whim and asked Bi Xia in a low voice: "If you take the college entrance examination now, how sure are you?"

"Not much difference."

From the perspective of the scope of school selection, there is not much difference, but from the perspective of the province's ranking, there should be some differences.

When he was a child, his grandfather would not let him skip a grade. He said that being separated from his peers was not conducive to the physical and mental development of children, so now he can meet Qiu Zhen.

Bi Xia lowered his head and smiled, he and Qiu Zhen will finish high school together, go to college together, and live together in the future.

Shangguan Lu Yuan didn't know why he laughed as he spoke. It wasn't an exaggerated smile, but it was dazzling no matter how you looked at it.

He wisely didn't ask Bi Xia what he thought of.

Qiu Zhen embraced Bi Xia from behind, resting his chin on his shoulders, looked over him to the window, and then sighed heavily: "There are no more ribs."

The two of them walked fast and came relatively early, but there were not many dishes, such as this braised pork ribs.

"Go to the third floor at night."

You can order food on the third floor, but it is relatively more time-consuming. They haven't been there recently, but since Qiu Zhen wants to eat, it doesn't hurt to spend more time.

"I have received a meeting notice, are you hosting?"

Bi Xia nodded, the association has been fine, this event was proposed by him, the federation should not be fine.

Out of concern for students' mental health, the school felt that students need to relax, so this fun sports meeting was held.

It is said that the sports meeting is more like a garden tour, and the Federation of Associations organizes various student associations to undertake it.

The two vice chairmen came here to have a good resume, and they were not interested in hosting an event.

In the end, only Bi Xia was the one who made the overall arrangements. Fortunately, he didn't care, and sent a notice to call the heads of various clubs for a meeting.

The activity reported by the Photographic Association was kite flying. In Qiuzhen’s words, they took pictures together. You can’t just take a camera and let the students play by themselves, right?All his members cherished the camera very much, wouldn't it kill them to take it out?

It's great to fly a kite, and you can still use the kite they repaired together before. With him taking the lead, the leaders of various clubs who were frowning and didn't know what to play with were all happy. Anyway, they don't need to be related to the club, so what do they want to do?

So the activity of the Youth Association is roller skating, the activity of the Weiqi club is backgammon, and the activity of the folk music club is drumming.

Bi Xia was dragged by Qiu Zhen to sit under the temporary awning on the playground. He borrowed a set of chess from the chess club next door, and the two of them played backgammon here.

The school said it was to let the students relax, but they didn't spend much time on it. It was only on Saturday afternoon, and it was up to the teacher whether the students could come or not.

It is the first class in the afternoon, and most classes have classes. There is no physical education class on Saturday afternoon, and the playground is very empty.

The chessboard was already filled with black and white chess pieces, and they still hadn't decided the winner, so no one felt bored. After all, they were playing with their boyfriends, so how could they be bored.

Qiu Zhen picked up the chess pieces one by one and put them into two chess boxes separately. Suddenly, a slender and white hand appeared on the chessboard, sorting the chess pieces together with him.

Qiuzheng joked: "Xiaxia, you won't let me."

Bi Xia didn't raise his head, he was unhurried, and still concentrated on distributing the pieces: "Do you want me to give way?"

"No."

Qiu Zhen put down the chess pieces in his hand, then covered Bi Xia's hand, and gently moved his fingers to caress the back of his hand, indescribably ambiguous.

Bi Xia's hand movement paused, his eyelashes trembled, and he looked at him, his eyes seemed to be asking, Qiu Zhen turned his right hand over, so he was holding Bi Xia's hand on the chessboard.

Tapping his wrist lightly with his fingertips, Bi Xia let go of his hand obediently, Qiu Zhen took the chess pieces in his hand and kept them in his hands, continuing to tidy up the chessboard.

"Come play Go."

At the beginning of the second class, there were a lot more people on the playground, and many associations tried to make a fuss around the three words "sports meeting", trying to bring the seniors and sisters who were nervous about studying to move their bodies.

The pergola of the Photographic Association was at the bottom and was unremarkable, and the two people playing chess inside couldn't help but look good.

Soon someone came to ask what activity was going on here.

Without raising his head, Qiu Zhen pointed to a pile of tools beside him. He stared at the chessboard and said slowly, "I make the kite myself. The tools and materials are there."

Senior Sister: "???"

Qiu Zhen ignored him, this was the second game, he rarely played Go, he just knew the rules, so in order not to lose as badly as before, he played very slowly, carefully thinking about every move.

He was so perfunctory, Bi Xia looked up at the senior sister who asked for help and said softly: "There are tutorials below, it's not difficult."

Seeing his face, the senior sister immediately stopped leaving, and made a kite as soon as she made it, which was also quite fun.

After a while, the small arbor was too crowded, and she was obviously not the only one who found kite-making fun.

The drums of the Folk Music Club were ringing, and the sports march began to play on the playground at some point. A long row of pergolas occupied one side of the runway. Weird kites flew crookedly in the sky, and the setting sun shone obliquely. Come over, the shadow on the ground is getting longer and longer.

"Snapped--"

Slender fingers flicked, the white chess fell, and Qiu Zhen threw the chess pieces back into the chess box: "Xia Xia——"

Bi Xia looked up at him, waiting for his next words.

Qiu Zhen stood up, leaned forward, and pressed against his forehead: "You really won't let me?"

He said this for the second time, so Bi Xia said: "Next time."

He really didn't break his promise.

At night, Qiu Zhen stood at the door of Liang Hanzhang's office and waited for someone, visibly exhausted to the naked eye.

Zhou Xing didn't know what stimulated him, so he only gave him one question tonight, and he spent nearly two hours on this question, and the bell rang when the get out of class was over just after he finished writing the problem-solving ideas.

Zhou Xing showed mercy: "It's fine if you know the method, this question is easy to calculate, let's go back."

Qiuzhen has no expression on his face: So your role is to watch me do the questions?

Seeing Bi Xia's voice, Qiu Zhen immediately went up to him, hugged him, and took a deep breath.

Bi Xia gently pushed his head.

"Xia Xia, I'm so tired."

Bi Xia's hand that pushed him stopped, and after touching it lightly, he rubbed it, comforting him silently.

Qiu Zhen pushed forward, still hugged him, buried his head on his shoulder and neck, and said sullenly: "I want to kiss."

"...Go back to the dormitory."

Qiu Zhen was overjoyed, looked up to observe his reaction, and continued to test: "There is still..."

Bi Xia looked at him expressionlessly, Qiu Zhen shut up honestly, and will talk when he goes back.

Back in the dormitory, he quickly finished washing, then climbed onto Bi Xia's bed and lay down.

There was no one else in the dormitory today. When Bi Xia came back, he saw the person lying on his bed. He didn't say anything special. Qiu Zhen spent half of his time on his bed.

A teacher will come to check the dormitory later, it is definitely not good for them to lie on the same bed, Bi Xia did not go to bed immediately, but tidied up the dormitory a little.

The teacher who checked the dormitory knew Bi Xia, and before leaving, he smiled and said: "Go to bed early."

After Bi Xia went to bed, Qiu Zhen didn't ask him to fulfill the promise just now, but said: "Let's play a game."

"what."

"Rock paper scissors."

"The light is bad."

"It's okay, we can use touch."

They were very close, and their breaths blended together. Bi Xia had always indulged him, it was just rock-paper-scissors, and he agreed.

Qiu Zhen said again: "You said you would let me go this afternoon."

How to make rock-paper-scissors, this operation is more difficult than Go, and requires the cooperation of both parties.

But Bi Xia still nodded, Qiu Zhen probably wanted something, and he would cooperate.

Sure enough, Qiu Zhen said, "Three out of five rounds, I won one thing you promised me."

"Okay," he said after thinking for a while, "it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

He will not refuse Qiu Zhen.

Qiu Zhen laughed, seemed to know what he meant, leaned on his elbows and approached him: "That's not necessarily true."

Bi Xia suddenly understood what he meant, and he had a headache.

"guessed?"

Without waiting for his answer, Qiu Zhen kissed him on the lips: "Then let's fulfill what we just said first."

It's not that they just got together without any practical experience, how could Qiu Zhen's kiss be so shallow.

Kiss carefully —————————————————————— Really only kiss—————

Xia Xia never really rejected him, Qiu Zhen became more gentle and meticulous.

Even though Bi Xia knew that he had planned it long ago, he still felt a little helpless when Qiu Zhen took out a few pieces of paper from the bedside.

He never had these things in his bed.

Qiuzheng was well prepared.

Qiuqiu wipes Xiaxia’s hands——————————————————————————————————————

Bi Xia withdrew her hand: "I'm going to wash up."

———————Super simple dialogue—————

Qiu Zhen hugged him, and said lazily, "Aren't Xia Xia sleepy?"

Sleepy, the ultimate pleasure is followed by the ultimate relaxation, and Bi Xia doesn't want to move.

But there are some things that must be said, Bi Xia organized the language: "The frequency is too high."

"The last time was half a month ago, Xia Xia, is once a month the normal frequency?"

"The best frequency in medicine."

"..."

Qiu Zhen didn't know if what he said was true or not, but Bi Xia probably wouldn't lie to him, so he said: "Xia Xia, you are a liberal arts student, you should have more romantic feelings."

Bi Xia said: "Love is spiritual pleasure and satisfaction."

Qiu Zhen hugged his hand tightly, and then began to play tricks: "Theory must be combined with practice, try more, and your notes will be perfect."

Bi Xia said lightly: "My notes only have the normal physiological structure of the human body."

The anatomy of the human body and the science behind pleasurable comfort.Scientific and rigorous, the kind that can be taken out and put on the table in biology class.

Qiu Zhen hit the snake with a stick: "Then I will cooperate with you to explore the mysteries of the human body."

"Relief too often creates bad habits."

No matter what Qiu Zhen said, Bi Xia didn't let go, just when he was about to give up, Bi Xia let go, and he said: "It's not time to indulge."