Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

Qiu Zhen carried a few ugly dolls and went to the service desk with Bi Xia to exchange for a big one.

When leaving the video game hall, Qiuzheng was holding Bixia with one hand, with a big bear under the other arm, and a small red pepper on the bag behind him.

They had to go home because they had a big bear with them.Don’t even think about touching a car before you are an adult, and you can’t take a bear on a public bicycle, so the two of you still take the bus.

At this time, there are many grandparents on the bus who are out to buy vegetables, chatting along the way.

When Qiuzheng got on the bus with a dog that was about the same height as himself, everyone on the bus cast curious glances, the bus restarted, and an old man couldn't help smiling and asked Qiuzheng: "Young student, do you want to buy something like that?" Where will the big bear go home?"

Qiu Zhen glanced at Bi Xia and said with a smile, "Give me a date."

He wasn't prepared to challenge the worldview of grandparents, so he didn't mention a boyfriend.

The old man gave him a thumbs up: "I know how to please little girls, much better than my son. People in their thirties will know how to study. They will graduate with a Ph.D. this year, so there is no one for them."

The uncle complained but his face was full of pride, and then other chatty passengers beside him joined the discussion.

Qiu Zhen blinked at Bi Xia, and said mysteriously: "I won't please little girls, I will only please you, do you like it?"

Bi Xia glanced at the bear, he was not a little girl, and he didn't like this kind of big furry doll that much, but at this moment, being looked at with the same eyes by the bear and the others, Bi Xia nodded.

Qiu Zhen's face was full of smiles, the bus braked at the stop, Qiu Zhen's hand holding the bracelet was slightly loose, and by inertia, he rushed to Bi Xia and took the opportunity to touch his face.

Unfortunately, I didn't make it.

There were a lot of people getting on the bus at this stop, Qiuzheng stood on the outside as before, leaving a small space for Bixia.

His position and posture required two hands to grasp the pole, so he couldn't hold the big white bear, so he handed the bear to Bi Xia.

No matter what kind of person it is, holding a bear will always look softer. Bi Xia and the bear in his arms looked at each other for a while and then looked sideways at Qiu Zhen, with the corners of their lips curled up, they really look alike.

Taking such a big bear home, my grandma's first reaction was how to wash it when it was dirty. This bear is white.

So after a while, the big bear was wrapped in a super big plastic bag and placed in the small hall at the door of Bixia's bedroom.

Qiu Zhen originally wanted to put it in the place where Bi Xia often reads. This bear is very soft, it looks good when placed, and it is comfortable to lean against.

Bi Xia patted the bear's head lightly through the plastic bag, Qiu Zhen saw that he really liked it, so he proposed: "Could you give him a name?"

Bi Xia looked at Qiu Zhen, looked at Xiong and said, "Xiao Qiu."

Qiu Zhen didn't realize for a moment whether he was calling himself or a bear, he pointed to his nose: "Me?"

Bi Xia hesitated for a moment, he was talking about bears, but Qiu Zhen looked unacceptable.

As soon as he hesitated, Qiu Zhen knew that he had guessed wrong, and his face was full of disbelief: "You have never called me so intimately, and you called a bear first?!"

Bi Xia didn't expect that Qiu Zhen would be jealous with a doll bear. He is not a fairy, he is not born with everything, and he is also in love for the first time.

Since Qiu Zhen also likes this title, let’s change Xiong’s name to appease the boyfriend: “Xiao Qiu.”

Qiuzhen felt a little wrong again: "You are younger than me, why do you still call me Xiaoqiu?" He looked at Bi Xia expectantly, and guided him bit by bit: "Call me brother."

He would be happy for a long time when Bi Xia could call Brother Qiu or Brother Qiu, but he didn't expect Bi Xia to repeat his words to him verbatim: "Brother."

Qiu Zhen clutched his heart and felt that the blood tank was about to be emptied, how could he make such a foul.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Qiu Zhen's mind, he hugged him fiercely, pushed him on the sofa for a kiss, and there was even a flash of more extreme thoughts.

But in the end Qiuzheng just touched Bixia's forehead, and softly and affectionately called out: "Xiaxia..."

Bi Xia's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Qiu Zhen's heart also trembled. He didn't know how to express his love at this moment.

I could only hug him and call him loudly.

Bi Xia let him hold him, and when the time was almost up, he reminded: "It's time to go to school."

Qiu Zhen let go of him reluctantly, and now his IQ has recovered.

When Bi Xia called him that, it was mostly because he felt guilty just now, and I'm sorry for him, but don't think about it in the future.

The matter of leaving a message has been almost dealt with. This week's teachers' conference, the head teacher has received related work tasks and told the students about it.

Children at this age are full of curiosity and emotions, just like what Qiu Zhenqiu's mother has always worried about. Their bodies are already adults, but their minds are still in a transitional stage, and they need the guidance of parents and teachers.

They all lived in the school, and the educational tasks were basically on the teachers. It happened to take this opportunity to talk to the students about the relationship between the sexes.

The head teacher of Class [-] is a political teacher, who happens to be Qiu Zheng's political teacher. When Qiu Zheng went to find her, she was surprised.

Few of the students in the science class take politics to heart, and she doesn't force it. Those who want to learn will learn it naturally.

Although there are few science classes, she can still recognize people basically. Putting down what she was doing, she smiled at Qiu Zhen gently: "Qiu Zhen, what's the matter?"

Qiu Zhen has two words for the teacher, trust, so he bluntly stated his reason for coming: "A while ago, many people were talking about Bi Xia, and you must know about this, teacher."

"Ah."

"It was passed on by Ying Yarong."

Teacher Liu looked solemn: "Are you sure?"

Qiuzhen explained the cause and effect succinctly: "She likes me, and I like Bixia."

Teacher Liu:"……"

It took her a moment to find her voice, trying not to look surprised.

The teacher's meeting was presided over by the principal. She didn't say what was going on, but only asked for their guidance. She didn't know the story behind it was so exciting.

Teacher Liu said: "I will talk to her and check the situation."

Qiu Zhen hinted: "I think her mental state is not very good."

Teacher Liu nodded: "I see, what else can I do?"

"Nothing."

Qiuzheng left after speaking.

As for students, study is the first priority. It is better to leave this kind of problem to the teacher. Ying Yarong is a girl, he can't really beat her up to vent her anger.

After leaving Wenzong's office, Qiu Zhen went to find Teacher Liang again.

Probably, for the teacher they like, everyone doesn't like to address the teacher in a proper manner. For Mr. Liang, everyone has already called Brother Liang before they know it.

Liang Hanzhang didn't object either, so they just shouted.

Ever since I met Zhou Xing in Teacher Liang's office, Qiu Zhen always knocked on the door and shouted reports when he came to see him.

After all, it is not a public office, but also a private space, so you should say hello when you come in.

Zhou Xing was indeed there. Before Qiu Zhen came in, Zhou Xing was still calling Liang Hanzhang in his ear: "Brother Xiaoliang."

Liang Hanzhang: "..."

Qiu Zhen came in, and Zhou Xing left. Half a minute later, Liang Hanzhang received a message on his mobile phone: "I'll wait for you in the dormitory."

Liang Hanzhang turned the phone upside down without changing his face, and asked Qiu Zhen why he came.

It's still about Ying Yarong: "I've already told Mr. Liu, so you should say it too."

"Yeah." Liang Hanzhang smiled and asked him, "How do you feel now?"

He asked suddenly, but Qiu Zhen understood.

He answered firmly: "For him, I can be invincible."

Teacher Liang's smile remained unchanged: "Then study hard first, and try to get into a school with him."

Qiuzhen: "..."

When did you learn what the old class did?

In any case, after solving a potential hidden danger, Qiu Zhen was in a good mood and started to study hard when he returned home.

On the one hand, he spent a lot of energy on this matter recently, and spent a lot of time on self-criticism alone, not to mention practicing chorus. On the other hand, the pressure of the college entrance examination is even heavier, and he wants to be with Xia Xia.

In the chorus preliminaries, the four early classes all entered the final, and Qiu Zhen still brought his violin to the stage.

The preliminaries came in order of classes, and when Qiu Zhen was performing on stage, Bi Xia was watching him in the waiting area.

At the end of the song, it suddenly came to his senses that Qiu Zhen had become a little different.

This change is extremely subtle, but Bi Xia can really feel it.

The more obvious change is that he spends a lot more time studying, especially mathematics.

He has confidence in himself and knows that he will be able to pass the provincial competition. He is preparing for the national competition. Thirty points are very important to him.

When Mr. Liang has a lot of things to do, he turns to Mr. Zhou. In fact, Zhou also has a lot to do. His main job is to be a boss, and his side job is to teach and educate people.

But if he doesn't say anything, Qiuzhen will find Ah Han, so he answers patiently every time.

As expected, Bi Xia was right, as long as he could share a little work with Brother Liang, Teacher Zhou would do it without hesitation.

The chorus entered the finals with make-up on stage, and once again put on heavy stage make-up, Qiu Zhen felt extraordinarily calm, but it was a pity that he could not see Bi Xia.

He didn't regret it for too long, the weather was fine, the performance venue was outdoors, each class was in a row, the chairs were placed close to each other, Qiu Zheng and Bi Xia were both at the end of the class, and the third and fourth classes were next to each other, the two of them sat close to each other very close.

The seating arrangement is that girls are in front and boys are behind. There are more boys in the third class and more girls in the fourth class.

Class [-] is already occupied by boys, and Class [-] next door is still occupied by girls.

The distance between the seats is close, just like sitting at the same table, and it is easy to see each other after a little contact.

There are really young couples in the two classes. At this time, everyone tacitly let them sit in a row.

Not long after their relationship was confirmed, both of them were a bit shy, focused on watching the game in the stands, and said a word or two from time to time.

The content of the chat was extremely upright, not at all like a young couple who were secretly in love.

However, a few rows behind them, there were two people secretly interlocking their fingers under the noses of everyone.

Parents are allowed to enter the school to watch the performance today, and there are many parents standing behind them.

Qiu Zhen didn't know that her mother was here too.

There was a sports meeting in the school, and classes were suspended for three days. Qiu's mother came to see her son when she was free.

She asked the students about the area of ​​the second and third classes of high school, and walked over to find someone.

On the one hand, she came this time because she hadn't seen her for a long time, and she wanted to see her son, and more importantly, she had to beat him, don't go too far.

Qiu Zhen usually only makes one phone call every ten days and a half months, and she is always worried that her son will attack the children of his mentor's family.

Qiu Zhen was easy to find, after all, he was his son, and he recognized him when he saw his back.

Qiu's mother walked over there, and she felt a little wrong as she walked. Isn't Xiaoxia next to Qiuzhen?

She seemed dazed to see them holding hands.