Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

The old class just found a dozen or so classmates to talk about their grades. He always likes to chat in the corridors and open places, and now he has just returned to the office.

Seeing Qiu Zhen beckoning to him and handing over the thermos, everything was said without saying a word.

The water dispenser in the office is broken, and the hot water is less than [-] degrees all the year round. There are two thermos pots on the empty desk. Qiu Zhen went to pour a glass of water, and when he put down the pot, he weighed it. The thermos pot was empty. .He picked up another one and weighed it, but it was also empty.

Old Ban didn't know what he was looking at, so he thought for a while, went out with the electric kettle to fetch water and turned it on, and then walked back to Lao Ban with the vacuum flask without a lid.

The old class was flipping through the student's report card, and he was looking at him from the corner of the eye, knowing why he came, but he felt so guilty in his heart, what a good boy.

But it was impossible to change the dormitory, he was not worried about what they did out of line, he still had some trust in that.

On the one hand, we can’t indulge in this just because two boys are in a relationship. On the other hand, the dormitory in the third year of high school is for four people. If these two people are lined up together, the dormitory relationship must be 2×2, which is not good.

I thought so in my heart, but there was still a non-negotiable look on my face.

Qiu Zhen knew that he would not agree, so he came up with another idea: "Can I go to school?"

The old class blew on the water in the thermos and took a sip: "Go to your class teacher and drive."

Qiu Zhen looked like you asked knowingly: "I said Bi Xia."

The old class continued to drink water without rushing: "You let him speak for himself."

It is not that simple to go to school. First of all, it is definitely inconvenient to go home every day. They have to rent a house near the school. In addition, this is not just approved by the class teacher, but also approved by the Political and Education Office or the principal's office.

The No. [-] Middle School does not support day-studying students, and the teacher repeatedly emphasizes that it is time to study and rest, and it is not allowed to study with a flashlight after the lights are turned off.The best way to regulate students' work and rest is of course the unified management of the dormitories.

Qiu Zheng struggled for three days and finally gave up, cherishing the last "cohabitation" time.

Two weeks later, the make-up classes for the holidays are over, and the dormitory adjustment list is down, and they are going to move the dormitory.

This time, the building was directly changed, Bi Xia held a box full of things in one hand, calmly, and Qiu Zhen carried the packed quilt, flaunting it wantonly.

The door at the top of the stairs was closed for some reason, and Qiu Zhen kicked it open, revealing the teacher standing behind him who was about to open the door.

They didn't know the dormitory management teacher either. He looked to be in his early thirties, and the dormitory management teachers were usually single young teachers. I don't know what happened to this one.

Qiu Zhen looked him up and down, called the teacher hello, Bi Xia said hello, the teacher nodded, fixed the door, and watched them go in.

Carrying big and small bags is like fleeing, but it's like tearing down a house.

Most of the dormitories of Class [-] are on the second floor, while Class [-] is on the third floor. Teacher Liang asked Qiu Zhen what he meant before he arranged the dormitory, and arranged him on the third floor. Now there is a laundry room between him and Bi Xia's dormitory. house.

The laundry room is not unique to the third year of high school, it was installed during this period, and there are four washing machines in it.

The dormitory in the third year of high school has the meaning of an apartment, with separate bathrooms for bed and desk, which means that there is no chance to wash your face and brush your teeth with your boyfriend.

Looking at the dormitory that was much more comfortable than before, Qiu Zhen sighed deeply, and graduated quickly.

Shangguan Lu Yuan finally had the opportunity to personally organize an interesting social practice, but his deskmate did not participate.

He didn't let go of Bi Xia's mouth even though he was soft and hard. He had no choice but to go to Qiu Zhen.

"Then what are you planning to do in social practice?"

"Write a call for essays."

"Write..." Shangguan Lu Yuan had a toothache on his face: "Aren't you bored? Wouldn't it be nice to have time to go out and play?"

Bi Xia said lightly: "Save time."

It really saved time. He spent a day writing three essays, chose one to keep for himself, and chose another one to make slight changes. Qiu Zhen’s summer practice requirements were also completed, and there was one more.

Qiu Zhen practiced driving under the sun for two days, and then confidently asked the coach to sign him up for the test.

They booked a plane ticket for the day after tomorrow, and he had to finish two exams within three days.The social practice is exactly three days, so of course he can't go.

Originally, when Shangguan Lu Yuan came to the door, he thought about whether to persuade Xia Xia to go play with them. After practicing the car for a day, he directly refused Shangguan. Is it because the air conditioner is not blowing well in such a hot day?

Out of a certain stubbornness of a straight man, he insisted on not wearing sunscreen, and the little girls who were learning how to drive with him took it for fun and asked him to spray sunscreen several times.

They all graduated from high school and came to take the driver's license test, thinking that Qiu Zhen is the same, he is the prettiest in the whole driving school, and of course they all talk around him.

However, when Qiu Zhen is not practicing driving, most of the time he is holding his mobile phone and chatting.

Bi Xia was interrupted by him several times, so he simply dialed the voice over and went on his own while making the phone call.

Qiuzheng squatted under a tree in the corner and watched the ants: "Xiaxia?"

"Ah."

Qiuzheng chuckled, "I'm going to practice tonight too."

Bi Xia put down his pen, and flipped the pages of the book lightly in his hand: "Aren't you coming back for dinner?"

Such a homely conversation made Qiu Zhen's heart so soft that he was about to melt away. In the past two days, his grandparents went to the countryside to escape the summer heat, and there were only the two of them at home. Is it just for one night, I must go back!

"I come back.

"I'm coming to find you."

Afterwards, Qiu Zhen kept giggling, he had an exam tomorrow, and tonight the coach led everyone to hug each other.Besides Qiuzheng, there were two boys and three girls, and one of them had some ambiguity during the study period.

The remaining two girls all set their sights on Qiu Zhen, who joined the class halfway. It has been two days, and they don't know if he has a date.

Today is a good opportunity. They are going to have dinner together, so you can inquire about it then.

Everyone is not a fool, the coach came down to practice with them, it must be a show, a few people think about it, this meal is only invited by a few of their students, six people a, it is not expensive.

After Qiu Zhen finished the phone call, they shared their ideas, and Qiu Zhen said, "I'll make an extra copy, and I'll bring someone with me when the time comes."

The two younger coaches, one in front and the other in the other, drove them out in two cars. Qiu Zhen sent a message to tell Bi Xia the address, and Bi Xia was already standing at the door when they arrived.

Qiu Zhen got out of the car in two steps and hugged him: "How long have you been waiting? Is it hot?"

Bi Xia shook his head

After the coach parked the car, seven people over there came together. Qiu Zhen didn't know the situation of these people, so he didn't introduce them.

Of the two boys, one was only interested in dating, the other was hostile to him, and of the three girls, one hadn't said a word to him, and the two blushed when they saw him, so he talked more with the two coaches.

There were nine of them in total, and they asked for a private room.

The coach asked Bi Xia if he had taken the driver's license. Qiu Zhen ordered a pinch of freshly squeezed juice, and smiled when he heard the coach's words: "He is not of age."

Coach: "Aren't you classmates?"

On the other side, the girl with long hair and wearing a light green dress was chatting with the boy next to her. She lowered her head shyly and didn't know what the boy said in the book.

The attention of the other two girls is here, Qiu Zhen is handsome, and his friend is also handsome, but why are they underage?

Qiu Zhen thinks this is a good opportunity to flirt with love: "Yes, we are two sophomores in high school."

Several people at the table looked over, come to test your driver's license in the second year of high school?

The assistant coach has just returned from the army and is not very old: "They all came here after the college entrance examination, your parents are so enlightened."

Qiu Zhen threw a peanut into his mouth and smiled indifferently: "I don't know, I came here by myself."

The boy who had always been a little hostile to Qiuzhen said out of nowhere, "Then you are quite rich."

Hearing this, Bi Xia looked up at him. He was wearing a black t-shirt, and Qiu Zhen was also wearing a black t-shirt. It was a very simple style, even a little similar, but when they wore it, they were very different.

He knew where this man's hostility came from.

Qiu Zhen said without shame: "I don't have any money, my partner gave me the money."

This is the truth, every expense of his will be known by Sister Wang, and Sister Wang does not allow him to take the driver's license test, the money is paid by Bi Xia.

This time, the people at the table had different thoughts. They didn't know whether his object was a rich lady or a "mature woman" a few years older. In short, in their eyes, Qiu Zhen had already been labeled as a "little boy".

The black T-shirt glanced at Bi Xia contemptuously, the two people are so good-looking, they are probably about the same.

The two admiring girls over there had already changed their expressions, and the coach changed the subject and started talking about tomorrow's exam.

They have already passed subject one, and they will take subject two tomorrow.

Qiu Zhen had only practiced for two days, and the coach gave a few more instructions: "Qiu Zhen, you practice twice more tonight, try to pass it once."

Qiu Zhen responded, and he said: "You say you, why are you in such a hurry, one more week of practice will surely stabilize you."

"Our plane the day after tomorrow, we don't have time."

"Where?"

Qiu Zhen pointed at Bi Xia: "Go to his house to play."

Qiu Zhen could tell what they were thinking just by looking at their expressions, if they misunderstood, he just misunderstood, and he didn't bother to explain.

He wasn't going to let them know about his relationship with Bi Xia. This wasn't at school. He didn't even have the opportunity to communicate with such a group of people. He regretted bringing Xia Xia here.

If Qiu Zhen thought about it, this meal could be very lively, but he didn't bother to talk to them at all. Except for the occasional few words with the coach, he was immersed in eating the whole time, not counting eating by himself, and taking care of Bi Xia. Very appropriate.

The fish in this restaurant is good, and the ingredients should be good. He carefully removed the bones of the fish, put the tender fish meat in a spoon, poured a little soup, and put the spoon in the bowl in front of Bixia.

If he hadn't been concerned about a table of people, he would have fed it directly into his mouth.

Bi Xia ate this spoonful of fish meat, and Qiu Zhen cut him lamb chops. In short, he processed all these things that might not taste so elegant and sent them to Bi Xia's bowl.

Look at the stinginess of the black t-shirt on the opposite side when he ordered the food, there is a high probability that something will happen when he checks out later.

It must be eaten well.

I'm going back to practice in a while, and the coach can't drink, so I finish the meal lukewarm.

The two coaches said they were going to drive as agreed, and the remaining few had to pay the bill, so they stayed.

Except for the five people Qiuzheng and Bi Xia, only Nai T was from No. [-] Middle School, and the other four were from the town. He was always proud of his school and dominated among them.

He was also the one who spoke first: "I just went to ask, one thousand and six." He glanced at Qiu Zhen: "The drink you ordered costs 51 pots, as well as grilled lamb chops and that fish, two The dishes add up to four hundred and seven."

While they were talking, Qiu Zhen asked Bi Xia to go out, and Bi Xia went out as he said.Now Qiuzhen leaned against the door with folded arms and watched the performance of the opposite person.

The black T-shirt stared at him and said bluntly: "You ordered more than a third by yourself, you can figure it out."