Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

The midterm exam is accompanied by a cooling down.

A few days ago, boys in summer clothes could be seen everywhere on campus, but after the continuous rain, some people have already put on winter clothes.

Autumn is rainy, with short spells of sunshine followed by rain.

There was a lot of wind outside the window, and the sky darkened visibly to the naked eye. The people in the classroom were busy answering the questions, unaware of the change in the light, just to see the content on the test paper, their heads were getting closer and closer to the table before they knew it.

With a few crisp clicks, the classroom suddenly lit up.

Most of the students didn't raise their heads, and still focused on the test paper in front of them.

This time the English paper is difficult, as can be seen from the listening comprehension, but one advantage of English is that there are many objective questions, even if you don't know how to do it, you still have a chance to be confused.

Many students are used to marking uncertain topics, and plan to return to read after finishing the composition, but most of the time is not allowed, not to mention the extremely difficult paper this time.

Qiu Zhen circled six questions, six questions that had no clue, three of them were cloze questions.

Qiu Zhen turned his pen unconsciously, thinking about how to write the composition. He didn't have the so-called English thinking. His first reaction was to write down what he wanted to write and then translate it into English according to a sentence.

There are less than 10 minutes left after the transcription is completed, enough.

Qiu Zhen didn't rush to paint the answer sheet, but counted the number of abcd in all the multiple choice questions.

According to statistics, in the English examination papers over the years, the answer is c the most, followed by b, and then a and d, the probability is not much different.

Based on this statistics, combined with his answers, the probability of b appearing in the six blank questions is relatively high.

In order to avoid the situation of "perfectly avoiding all the correct options", Qiu Zhen did not hesitate to choose b for these six questions, and there is always a right one.

The invigilator reminded again: "There are less than 3 minutes before the end of the exam, students who have not painted the answer sheet, please hurry up."

This time, it was said standing next to Qiu Zhen, and Qiu Zhen turned to the first page of the test paper and began to draw cards.

The bell rang at the end of the exam, and just as Qiu Zhen finished painting the last question, he heard the teacher next to him breathe a sigh of relief.

Qiuzheng: ...

Who is the candidate?

As soon as I left the examination room, there was a lot of wailing. English is really too difficult.

However, everyone found that it was not just themselves who were howling, so they felt relieved. Anyway, the key is to look at the rankings, not the results.

Except for English, the difficulty of liberal arts geography exceeded the standard, and the content of science chemistry exceeded the outline. In short, this exam was extremely miserable. Regardless of science, the average score of the year was more than ten points lower than the previous monthly exam.

But there are two types of people who are exceptions, scumbags and bullies.

No matter how difficult the paper is, there is always a basic score. There are no students in No. [-] Middle School whose grades are so poor that they can't even get the basic score. The difficulty of the paper does not make much difference to them.

For Xueba, high difficulty means widening the gap.

After the division of subjects, the teacher's marking method is close to that of the college entrance examination. The subjective questions of comprehensive essays are rarely given full marks, but because the difficulty of geography exceeds the standard this time, the teacher seems to be more tolerant, and Bi Xia got full marks for geography.

There was a question with an extremely tricky answer. He didn't answer the point of referring to the answer, but he got points for being reasonable and self-explanatory.

This time, the difference between him and Shangguan Lu Yuan was more than 30 points.

With a score of more than 30 points in liberal arts, Shangguan Lu Yuan looked at the report card and sighed: "This is the difference between a master of learning and a god of learning."

After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands together and bowed to Bixia, muttering in his mouth: "God of learning, bless you, I don't want to surpass you, just narrow the gap."

Qiuzhen got three of the six multiple-choice questions right in the end, with a 50.00% probability. Sure enough, there is still a gap between skillful tricks and direct tricks.

Qiuzhen is very content.

"The correct rate of this question is less than 20.00%. Students who are correct raise their hands and let me see."

Qiu Zhen proudly raised his right hand.

The English teacher saw it, so confident, it must have been done.

"Qiuzhen, tell me why you chose b."

time

When Qiu Zhen said the word "probability", the English teacher had an ominous premonition.

After Qiu Zhen shared his thinking about the puzzles, the heavy atmosphere that lingered in the classroom due to the difficulty of the papers suddenly dissipated.

"Brother Qiu is a big deal!"

The English teacher is not so rigid. If you really can’t solve the problem, this is also a method, but: “Considering that most of the students are short of time during the exam, if you really can’t do it, just choose c.”

Although the papers were difficult this time, judging from the rankings, the grades in class three were not bad, and they were second. Besides, No.1 in science was also in class three.

Teacher Liang held a class meeting, and everyone never heard him criticize others, not to mention that he actually did well in the exam this time.

Teacher Liang was not stingy at all with his own praise. With a gentle smile, he praised everything he could praise and encouraged those who couldn't. The few girls in the class were confused.

No.1 is a boy named Ye Xiangtian, who is usually taciturn. He has never been in the top [-] in his freshman year of high school.

So from this day on, Classmate Ye got another nickname: Xueba

The aura of Xueba shrouded him, and there were more people looking for him after class, and the surroundings of Ye Xiangtian's seat suddenly became lively.

The students in class three are busy looking for the school bully, and Qiu Zhen is also looking for his primary school bully.

Shangguan Lu Yuan didn't know who he had heard about Qiuzhen's method of covering the questions, so he discussed the feasibility with Bi Xia when he came back.

Bi Xia was not interested in the strategy of the subject, but when it came to Qiu Zhen, his grandfather was willing to listen.

Shangguan Lu Yuan talked about the final conclusion: "There is a lot of chance, and the final result is still a matter of 0 and 1, either right or wrong."

"But the probability of 1 increases."

Just when Qiu Zhen came, Shangguan Lu Yuan looked at him and asked casually, "Is it more than 0 or more than 1?"

Qiu Zheng:? ? ?

What 0's and 1's are you talking about?

Shangguan Lu Yuan found that Qiu Zhen looked at him a little strangely. He realized that there seemed to be something wrong with what he said, and when he was about to change his words, Qiu Zhen said, "Shangguan Lu Yuan, I knew you were not a good person."

Shangguan Lu Yuan:? ? ?

Why am I not a good thing, how wronged I am.

But Qiu Zhen didn't intend to listen to his explanation: "Xia Xia, ignore him."

Although the results were not satisfactory, everyone went home after the exam. There were very few people who stayed in school this week, and basically they were going to participate in the competition and had a good chance of passing the provincial competition.

In the liberal arts class, few people participated in the competition, let alone the provincial competition, so there were only the two of them in the dormitory.

Neither of them had the habit of soaking their feet, so Qiu Zhen insisted on bringing a basin of hot water to keep in good health.

Now there are four feet in a basin that is not too big, and the water is almost overflowing.

In Qiu Zhen's perception, Bi Xia should be hotter than him, but the fact is that the moment he put his feet in the basin, he let out a strange cry and then left the basin, but Bi Xia was very calm.

Apparently, his boyfriend, who he thought was fine-skinned and tender, was more resistant to high temperatures than him.

Once you get used to the water temperature, soaking your feet is quite comfortable, especially with someone you like.

"How many exams do you think is good?"

Bi Xia thought about his last score: "Eighty."

Qiu Zhen can achieve this achievement with a little effort, but Qiu Zhen has been studying very seriously recently.

Qiu Zhen put his arms around his waist and leaned on his shoulder: "Then what do you think you will give me when we arrive?"

Still thinking about presents.

"Have you made up your mind?"

They have talked about this issue before, and now that Qiu Zhen brought up this topic again, they should have thought it over.

Qiu Zhen whispered something in his ear.

Bi Xia sullenly said, "Change to another one."

Qiu Zhen didn't change: "Tell me."

After a while, Bi Xia said, "I don't know."

"Why don't you know?"

Qiu Zhen wanted to know the answer, but Bi Xia stopped talking.

Qiu Zhen changed direction and continued to face him: "Are you angry?"

Then he kissed him on the face: "Don't be angry, I won't ask anymore, I got 74th in the exam."

Qiu Zhen originally thought that Bi Xia would be happier when he said his grades, but he still didn't speak.

Qiuzhen is really panicked, it's over, can't he be really upset, right?

"I'm just kidding, really, you can give me anything, and I can give you," pointing to his face. "Would you like to kiss me?"

Bi Xia finally spoke.

"Look at you."

Qiu Zhen thought he was talking about the relationship, so why ask?

"Dear!"

But Bi Xia didn't kiss him, and told him that the lights were about to turn off.

During the weekend stay, there was a teacher roll call, and Qiu Zhen lay on the bed thinking about what happened just now.

Bi Xia said to look at him, but in the end he didn't kiss him. How long would it take to kiss him, and he didn't say to stick out his tongue.

So what Bi Xia said about looking at him was not a matter of kissing.And before that, what they talked about...

Qiu Zhen sat up suddenly, he just told Bi Xia to ask Bi Xia to answer him a question: Is he 0 or 1.

Bi Xia said to look at him.

When the sound of footsteps came, Qiu Zhen quickly lay down again.

After the teacher checked the number of people, he closed the door for them, and Qiu Zhen waited for a few more minutes, lifted the quilt and headed for the next bed.

Once raw and second cooked, the [-] cm high railing can no longer stop anything, and Qiu Zhen can even climb over it without making a sound.

As the weather cooled down, Bi Xia hadn't changed the quilt yet, neither had Qiu Zhen.

There are many people in the dormitory, and the door is closed at night, it is actually not that cold.

Bi Xia is not cold, but warms up a little slower, unlike Qiu Zhen, who has just moved the quilt, and the whole person is still warm.

Boyfriend is cold = warm him up

Qiu Zhen's hand held Bi Xia's hand, and his legs were close to his, almost wrapping Bi Xia in his arms.

It would be much more convenient for Bi Xia to lie on his side in this position, but Bi Xia always sleeps on his back, and Qiu Zhen put almost half of him under him in order to achieve his goal.

Bi Xia was not feeling well.

"not cold."

"Nonsense, it's obviously cold."

"..."

Qiu Zhen also found that this position was not very good for sleeping, so he compromised, so he moved away a little.

The bed is only that big, and it is still very close when you move it away, and your body is still close to your body.

Sixteen or seventeen years old, this is a very impulsive age, what the teacher said in physiology class, now Qiu Zhen believes it.

Almost without warning, he had an unexpected reaction.

After being with Bi Xia, they were almost inseparable, but it was strange to say that he had never even had a spring dream.

Even if he is a boyfriend, even if he has kissed many times, Bi Xia is still an existence that cannot be profaned in his eyes.

Qiu Zhen thought about the possibility of Bi Xia not finding out, and then concluded that unless he fell asleep, the possibility was zero.

Bi Xia didn't fall asleep, of course he knew what was going on with Qiu Zhen, they had the same physical structure.

Maybe one day in the future, they will be familiar with each other's bodies, but right now, the two teenagers, their bodies tense, lay motionless on the bed embracing each other.

They were all waiting, waiting for his physical response to wear off.

After 5 minutes, Qiuzhen felt that he had to explain: "Xiaxia..."

In fact, it's not a big deal. Thinking about it this way, Bi Xia also thought about it and said, "Maybe you need a little private space."

His voice sounded very calm, no different from usual, Qiu Zhen has picked up his face and re-armed

"Private space? Do you mean the balcony or the toilet?" He was a little amused, "Or do you mean my bed? I can't guarantee that there will be no sound."

what sound?Bi Xia kept silent, controlling his thoughts not to follow Qiu Zhen.

Qiu Zhen was serious: "Xia Xia, I think it's better to be sparse than to be blocked."

Bi Xia was considering whether to answer his words, when he heard Qiu Zhen say: "Boyfriend, have a good time?"