Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

Looking for a tree?

In 99, 9 trees, both the number and the game are somewhat romantic, but no matter how romantic it is, it is not suitable for them to play.

The words of refusal swirled on the tip of his tongue, but he still didn't say it.

Bi Xia also has curiosity. The archives room has the school’s green plant files. Every tree planted by the students is recorded. Bi Xia went through it early. In 99, 9 trees were planted, but only 8 survived.

It was impossible to find Jiukeshu, it happened to be cold.

Qiu Zhen said casually, but he didn't expect that he really agreed. He had seen too many cold faces these days, and suddenly he couldn't react when he saw hope.

Maybe Bi Xia was really hungry just now.

It took Qiuzheng one noon to find six trees, and the next day he found two more trees, but he couldn't find the remaining one.

Seeing that it was Sunday, and it was still a rare sunny day, he had bought all the kites. If he couldn't find them, he would have missed a wonderful weekend in vain.

So Qiuzheng recruited a group of people to look for it with him. There were no recreational activities in school, and the monthly exam had just passed.

Students from Class [-] were out for several breaks, and students from other classes came in without knowing it, thinking there was some treasure hunting activity, and came to inquire one after another.

Of course they can't hide it from the teacher, but middle school students generally don't have enough time for extracurricular activities, so it's good if they are willing to go out for a walk.

Logically speaking, the campus of No. [-] Middle School is not big, so many people are looking for one, so they should have found it anyway, but this ninth tree seems to be invisible, so it is impossible to find it.

Qiu Zhen was a little helpless, he suspected that Bi Xia already knew that he could not find him.

Bi Xia went home alone, not only Mr. Xia, but Mrs. Xia also said a few words about why Xiao Qiu didn't come.

Bi Xia said: "He has something to do."

Qiuzhen really had something to do, he rode his bicycle to the billiard room.Boss Huang had something to do, so he was waiting on the sidelines.

Gathered in the billiard room are a group of young men with colorful hair, wearing low-rise ripped jeans, a pair of yellow rubber shoes on their feet, and a cigarette in their mouths.The first floor of the billiards room was filled with smoke, and Qiu Zhen stood there for a while before going out. He lowered his head and sniffed, and sure enough, he smelled of smoke.

Qiu Zhen frowned and thought about whether he would go directly to find Bi Xia or go home and change his clothes first. He couldn't stand the smell, let alone Bi Xia.

He decided to make a phone call first.

After the call was made, Qiu Zhen paced back and forth, staring at his toes, the shoes were given by Bi Xia.Why?He gave a gift on the front foot, and then ignored him.

After the tenth beep, the call was connected.

"Hey?"

Bi Xia's voice came from the mobile phone, and it was slightly distorted through radio transmission. Qiu Zhen froze for a second before recovering his own voice: "It's me."

"Ah."

Huya bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and went through various excuses in his mind. Qiuzhen decided to say directly: "The weather is nice today, shall we go fly a kite?"

"Have you found the ninth tree?"

Qiu Zhen thought to himself that he really knew that I couldn't find the last tree, but now is not the time to talk about it.Qiu Zhen looked at the sky, the park was not far from here, he could see two kites from this angle.

"We agreed that if I find it, we will fly the kite together... If we don't find it now, then I will come to you to fly the kite."

This is cheating.

Before he knew it, a smile appeared on Bi Xia's face. He touched the corner of his mouth and pressed it down again. After calming down, he spoke again: "I don't have time."

Obviously perfunctory.

Qiu Zhen knew very well that for Bi Xia, there is no time or not, only thinking about it or not.

He didn't seem to hear Bi Xia's words, and said to himself: "That's it, I'll find you later."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Bi Xia a chance to refuse, and hung up the phone directly.

Boss Huang had already finished his work, so Qiu Zheng went in to find him.

An hour later, the bell rang again, Bi Xia put down the book, rubbed the center of his brows, it must be that Qiu Zhen had arrived.

Before he could think of how to answer, his hand had already connected to the phone.

But Qiu Zhen said, "I'm going to do something temporarily, I won't be here today."

"……Um."

This time Qiuzheng hung up even more urgently than before, making sure that the other side could no longer hear him, he no longer suppressed, panting heavily, and adjusted his breathing to relieve the severe pain.

The kitten on the opposite side tilted its head and gave him a mime, Qiu Zhen smiled wryly.

His car had already been picked up and parked by the side of the road. Qiu Zhen refused the proposal of calling an ambulance, and sat on the grass in the green belt by the side of the road, planning to go back by himself when his leg didn't hurt so much.

He recalled the scene just now, and felt that he was a little unlucky. The road was not wide in the first place, and the two-lane design could barely drive three cars.

The leftmost side is full of cars, so that alone is not a big problem, the remaining width is barely enough for two cars to meet, but there are still people who want to overtake on this kind of road. If you want to gamble, you can only avoid the green belt on the right.

There are no shrubs in the green belt, only turf, and the motorcycle can barely roll on the wheels.Before the car stopped, he saw the little kitten in front of him who unconsciously turned his back on him. Qiu Zhen reflexively turned again and returned to the road.

After turning twice in a short period of time, the motorcycle was still running between the road and the green belt. After going up and down, the motorcycle finally lost its balance and fell down.

The off-road vehicle had long since disappeared, but the little cat beside him, who was still out of condition, turned and meowed at him.

Driving without a license, he really didn't have the courage to call the police. Brother Qiu has never been so aggrieved since he was so old.

After hanging up the phone, Bi Xia picked up the book again, but his mind was not on the book.

He always felt that something was wrong.The voice, Qiu Zhen's voice, seemed to be enduring something.The surrounding area is also a bit noisy, it should be outside.

Something happened temporarily, what's the matter?

Bi Xia dialed the phone again and was connected quickly.

"Qiu Zhen."

Qiu Zhen whistled and called him little brother.The tone of pretending to be relaxed is obviously covering up something.

"what happened to you?"

There was a second of silence on the other side of the phone. It should be Qiu Zhen covering the sound hole. After the fleeting silence, he teased with a hippie smile: "What can I do? You call me, do you want to fly a kite again? Then I'll come over." .”

"Ah."

"..."

Qiu Zhen didn't expect him to answer directly, with a bit of helplessness in his tone: "It's really something."

Bi Xia stopped talking nonsense to him: "Where are you?"

"On the way."

"What happened?"

Qiu Zhen was a bit torn whether to say it or not, his leg hurts badly, and his muscles and bones were hurting so badly that he couldn't hide it, so he just said it, but what if he didn't?It is worrying for no reason.

"say."

"Then let me say, calm down, there is no big problem."

"it is good."

"There was a little car accident."

Bi Xia clutched the phone tightly, breathing quickly: "Where is it?"

Qiuzheng gave him his address.

"I am coming now."

"Ah."

It shouldn't be a big problem for Qiu Zhen to call him, but Bi Xia could no longer keep calm, and he rarely urged him in the taxi.

The master glanced at him, but didn't take it seriously: "The speed limit, you can't go faster, it's okay now, it's better to go if you catch up with the morning and evening rush hours."

He has seen a lot of customers in a hurry, and he drives by the mileage, not the speed.

If it can be fast, he is of course willing to go fast, and if it is not fast, he will take his time.

Bi Xia stared at the red light in the distance, staring at it for a long time, the red color seemed to melt, flowed to the ground and pooled together, in a pool of blood, Qiu Zhen said to him: "Let's go fly a kite together."

He regretted it.

Qiuzheng happened on the way to find him, not far away, he felt slow, in fact, it only took 5 minutes from getting on the bus to getting off.

The road was not wide, and Qiu Zhen bent one leg and sat on the grass by the side of the road to play with the kitten. He didn't seem to have any obvious trauma.

Bi Xia heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at the car not far away. The majestic black motorcycle was covered with dust and deformed, looking very embarrassed. There was a swallow on the car whose paper was pierced by a bamboo skeleton. Kite.

The kite made of paper is very much like the kite in his memory.

He walked over and squatted down, Qiuzheng looked at him and said to the kitten, "Look, the beautiful brother is here."

After such a short time, he has become familiar with cats.

Bi Xia wanted to ask him why he didn't call the police, why he didn't call 120, but in the end he just looked at his straight legs and asked softly, "Can I go?"

Although Qiu Zhen was smiling and still wanted to play with the cat, his complexion was not good-looking, his lips were pale, and his forehead was sweating.

He shook his head obediently, his injury seemed to be more serious than he thought, and the weight of a few hundred kilograms motorcycle still weighed heavily on his legs.

"I'll carry you."

Qiu Zhen thought that he was hallucinating from the pain, and repeated his words: "You carry me?" Then he reacted and shook his head immediately: "No, no, please give me a hand."

Qiu Zhen glanced at Bi Xia's wrist, just such small arms and legs, are you kidding me?

Besides, he only hurt his left leg, and his right leg is fine. It's unnecessary, really unnecessary.

He said no need, Bi Xia would not force him, he helped Qiu Zhen up, taking most of his weight.

Qiu Zhen was inexperienced. When he stood up, he couldn't hold back his right leg and exerted some strength. The piercing pain made him almost sit back on his buttocks. Fortunately, someone supported him.

They got up and made big moves, the little cat was startled, and ran to a distance to look at them curiously.

The car can be temporarily parked on the side of the road, but the things in the car cannot be left here. Qiu Zhen pointed to the kite, which was already broken.

With obvious loss, he changed direction: "Bao."

"Can you stand?"

Qiu Zhen nodded and put his whole body weight on one leg. As time went by, the pain not only didn't ease, but also got worse.

Bi Xia quickly walked over to take the bag, brushed her fingertips over the kite, and her Adam's apple rolled.

sorry……

When he arrived at the hospital, Qiu Zhen's leg was already swollen obviously, and the emergency doctor only took one look at it and said, "Fracture, let's take an X-ray first."

The calf fracture is not too serious, but it still needs a plaster cast. The doctor suggested to reduce the swelling first and then fix it with a plaster cast, so as to avoid tossing back and forth.

Hospitals in small county towns are not as tight as the beds in big cities. Ten minutes later, Qiu Zhen was already lying on the hospital bed on an IV drip, and his calf was temporarily fixed with a small splint, waiting for the swelling to subside before being replaced with a plaster cast.

He lay on his back looking at the ceiling and sighed.

He just wanted to fly a kite.

He can only be discharged from the hospital after a plaster cast. It is conservatively estimated that he will have to lie here for three days.

Bi Xia broke the silence: "Where did you go?"

Qiuzheng's house did not come that way.

"Billiard room."

As far as his leg is concerned, it will take more than a month to get it all together. When the things arrive, Bi Xia has to go get them by himself.

Qiu Zhen pointed to the schoolbag: "Order the clubs, the bill is in the bag, you can get it when the time comes."

"sorry."

"What?" He apologized abruptly, Qiu Zhen immediately sat up, stretched his injured leg, and grinned in pain.

Bi Xia went to help him, and he waved his hand: "I fell by myself, why are you apologizing. But...cough, I am in such a miserable situation, don't you be angry with me?"

Qiu Zhen looked around, a little embarrassed: "If I say something or do something that makes you unhappy, you can tell me directly, and I will apologize to you. Don't talk to me."

Bi Xia looked down, looked at the texture of the bed sheet, and responded in a low voice after a while.

Seeing something interesting, Qiu Zhen tentatively said, "Then this time it's over?"

Bi Xia nodded slightly, and Qiu Zhen felt the sun was shining brightly, more comfortable than a kite flying in the sky, and his legs didn't hurt so much.