Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

The seating arrangement for the New Year's Eve party came out, one for each class. Bi Xia took a look at the crowded auditorium and went to the administration building.

Last year he was the chairman of the student ashes and sat on the judging panel, but this year the person on the judging panel is Shangguan.

When Shangguan Lu Yuan checked the site arrangement, he found that there was an extra seat next to him, the chairman of the Association.

Association, Student Association Federation, if there is no such seat, he really can't remember that there is such a department in the school.

Bi Xia sat on the judging panel again, both Shangguan and Qiu Zhen were surprised: "When did you run for office?"

"No election."

There are a lot of club activities in No. [-] Middle School, but the clubs are highly autonomous. Compared with the student union, the club association doesn't care about anything at all.

His campaign is to fill in the form, a total of three people to fill out the form, one positive and two copies just right.

But no matter what, the club association is at the same level as the student union, so it's fine if he doesn't say it. If he does, he should have a seat here.

What's more, the teachers are familiar with him. Bi Xia is recognized as the face of the school, and he looks good in the camera when he is videotaped.

Qiu Zhen's thoughts changed: "Then you are not my boss anymore?"

He is the president of the Photographic Association.

Qiu Zhen slickly pointed at Shangguan Lu Yuan and said that he was a traitor who usurped the throne: "Your Majesty, stay away from him."

Shangguan Lu Yuan: "Singer!"

Qiu Zhen smiled triumphantly, kissed Bi Xia on the face, and looked at him provocatively.

Shangguan Lu Yuan: "Traitorous concubine!"

In the end, the folk music club was in charge of the program produced by the association. Half of the members of the second grade in the folk music club were from the original eighth class.

It just so happens that the programs in Class [-] are all girls, so Bi Xia doesn't have to participate.

He stood on the stage playing the flute, as if he was about to become a fairy in the next moment.

Qiu Zhen stared at him intently, and found that not only red tassels were hanging on his flute pipe, but also a small jade pendant.

It was his seal.

The smile on Qiu Zhen's face became more and more obvious, and he took several close-ups of the seal.

New Year's Day is not only a holiday, but also Bi Xia's birthday, which Qiu Zhen keeps in mind, but what to give is a problem.

The most handy little seal has been sent out.

As soon as he entered the house, Qiu Zhen felt that the house was a little different, and it seemed extraordinarily lively today?

Lively means that there are many people, a few people are sitting in the living room, but the atmosphere is not hot.

Bi Xia's parents were also there.

Today is his 17th birthday.

Qiu Zhen held the cake in his right hand and Bi Xia in his left hand. When he entered the door, a sharp gaze stared at his left hand. Qiu Zhen felt that Ms. Xia must know something.

Bi Xia let go of his hand and went to say hello, Qiu Zhen waved his fingers a little unwillingly, and finally followed behind him to call for someone.

Ms. Xia seemed to be seeing Qiu Zhen for the first time, and looked at him carefully from beginning to end.

"Hello Auntie."

Ms. Xia nodded reservedly, and asked him about his recent studies. If he didn't compare with Bi Xia, Qiu Zhen's grades would be passable, and he told the truth.

When Ms. Xia asked him where he planned to go to school in the future, Qiu Zhen looked at Bi Xia without hesitation and said, "With x...Xiao Xia, I will go wherever he goes."

He turned a corner halfway and didn't call out Xia Xia, at least he remembered that Bi Xia said that his father would call his mother that.

Xia Wenlan knew that she could not interfere with Bi Xia's decision.

If it is said that she still has a certain right to speak in terms of future choices, he will definitely not be influenced by anyone in terms of feelings, and she simply doesn't make fun of herself.

However, why is it the son of the deadly enemy?

The former enemy is also the enemy.

At the beginning, they didn't understand each other. One thought that the teacher's child was ignorant and made troubles for no reason. The other felt that his father lived like someone else's father. It would be strange if they had a good relationship.

Director Bi and his father-in-law are not much different in age, and they are also interesting. They simply call each other Mr. Xia and the other Director Bi, which sounds very polite.

Director Bi and Teacher Xia called Bi Xia to his side after a game of chess, and transferred the money to him face to face: "You are 17 years old, and you know what you want. Dad will give you spiritual and financial support, and you can fight for it yourself."

Mr. Xia gave him the notebook in his hand: "Next year's birthday present, I will give it to you in advance."

They gave presents one by one, Qiu Zhen was a little guilty, he had a ribbon in a gift box hidden in his pocket from the cake shop, he didn't deliberately prepare presents.

After a while, grandma and aunt came out of the kitchen. The atmosphere at the table was not so good. Ms. Xia didn't save face for her mother and sister-in-law. Qiu Zhen thought that if she could choose, she would be willing to take everyone to the hotel.

Uncle is still long overdue.

He loosened his tie, said hello to his parents, and then called out: "Sister, brother-in-law."

Ms. Xia nodded without any other response.

When the cake was being cut, the atmosphere was finally lively. Qiu Zhen took the lead in singing, Mr. Xia stepped on the beat and clapped his hands, and Ms. Xia stopped keeping a straight face, and sang two parts with Qiu Zhen.

Bi Xia closed his eyes, but did not make a wish. His wish does not need others to fulfill it.

Qiu Zhen looked at him and shouted, "Happy birthday!"

His elementary school bully, his Xia Xia, is seventeen this year, and he will grow up soon.

In the evening, Bi Xia sent his parents out, but there were guest rooms but no room for them. Ms. Xia didn't want to stay in a guest room at home, so they went to stay in a hotel.

"Dongdong, mom will come and buy some clothes tomorrow."

Bi Xia originally wanted to say that the autumn and winter clothes were basically bought, but then he thought that it was Qiu Zhen's mother who brought him to buy clothes, so he nodded.

Ms. Xia said again: "Call Qiu Zhen too."

It wasn't until she arrived at the hotel that she realized that if the guest room was empty, where would Qiu Zhen sleep?

Of course Qiuzheng was on Bi Xia's bed.

The sound of water in the bathroom had stopped for a while, but Qiu Zhen hadn't come out yet, so Bi Xia took a second look in the bathroom and listened intently to the noise inside, only after confirming that there was a sound was he relieved.

After a while, Qiu Zhen finally came out. He didn't even put on his pajamas, he hurriedly wrapped himself in a bath towel, ran out to get his cell phone and hurried back to the bathroom.

Now Bi Xia is curious, what is he doing?

Qiuzheng squatted on the toilet seat, opened the mobile browser, and typed: How to tie a beautiful bow with one hand.

There was no relevant entry, Qiu Zhen frowned, deleted the word "beautiful", and finally found the tutorial.

Then he tied a bow on his wrist with the piece of ribbon he picked up from the cake shop today.

After the fight, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. After repeated tossing and turning in the cold weather, I was sweating all over my body.

Qiu Zhen put on his pajamas and went out, but Bi Xia didn't have a book in his hand.

"what are you doing?"

Qiu Zhen didn't go around to the other side, but went to bed on this side, and then crossed Bi Xia to the other side of the bed: "I'll prepare a birthday present for you."

"In the bathroom?"

Qiu Zhen leaned against him, hugged him from behind, and rolled up his sleeves to show him his hands.

Bi Xia saw the creamy yellow ribbon.

"I'll give myself to you, okay?"

Bi Xia didn't say yes, he directly pulled the bow tie away.

Now Qiuzhen fell for him, tightened his arms and wrapped him in his arms: "You tear it apart, I'm yours now, don't go back on your word."

Bi Xia nodded slightly: "Yes."

Qiu Zhen blinked, the atmosphere is suitable for kissing, but this position is actually not very convenient.

Bi Xia sat on the bed, half leaning against his arms, whether he could kiss or not depended on whether the person in his arms was worthy or not.

Qiuzhen got closer and closer, closer and closer, calling out to her boyfriend: "Xia Xia?"

His tone was probing and seductive, Bi Xia gently closed his eyes and raised his head to approach him.Qiu Zhen bowed his head and kissed his lips.

Their lips and teeth are intertwined, their fingers are intertwined, and the creamy yellow ribbon is inside the palm.

Kissing on the bed was not a wise choice, Qiu Zhen regretted it.

He told himself that it was time to stop, that none of them were ready, and that they were not in a position to do more now, but at the same time he couldn't help asking for more.

They had already changed their postures, knowing when they took Bixia to fall backwards, he still locked him in his arms, this was a very aggressive posture, and his whole body was above Bixia.

After a while, Bi Xia pushed Qiuzhen, but Qiuzhen could only call him to stop, Qiuzhen let him go with some reluctance, buried his head in his neck, and took a deep breath.

"Xia Xia."

They were not very calm, but Bi Xia ruthlessly rejected Qiu Zhen's proposal to help each other. Once some things started, they couldn't stop them anymore, and they hadn't reached the time to be presumptuous.

The school bed is narrow and they still sleep on the upper bunk, he can't escape, it's different at home.

With her boyfriend by her side, Qiu Zhen didn't want to make enough money by himself.

After calming down for a while, I was finally able to sleep peacefully with my boyfriend in my arms.

Qiu Zhen opened his eyes, and it was no surprise that he needed to take a shower and change clothes, and he had reason to suspect that Xia Xia was the same as him. The evidence was that he heard the sound of the shower, and Bi Xia was taking a bath.

It stands to reason that Qiu Zhen should be taking a competition class at school at this time, but since he has returned, he will not go to school alone again.

Sure enough, Ms. Xia came to pick them up to buy clothes.

She has her own way of choosing clothes. First, she took her two children to visit the mall, and then bought from the last one to the first one.

When she chose clothes, she didn't stick to the collocations in the store, and gathered a few sets of clothes for them from one house to another.

It was the first time that Qiu Zhen felt that shopping with his mother could not be called shopping at all, and it was also the first time that Bi Xia knew that Ms. Xia bought clothes like this.

Ms. Xia stood not far away and looked at the two children who came out of changing clothes. They were really eye-catching standing together.

A few minutes later, she updated her circle of friends.

She thinks that as a parent, she will not lose to anyone, and she is equally open-minded. The most important thing is that she has a much better vision than some people who only buy suits for their children.

After the New Year's Day, the work that should be done, the school that should go to school, everyone's life is back on track.

The summer camp for the mathematics competition started very early, and as soon as the final exam was over, Qiu Zhen packed up his things and went to the closed training camp. The only happy thing was that the training camp was in Beijing.

It won't be long before he can see Xia Xia.

Shangguan Lu Yuan felt that the summer social practice was particularly good and could be continued, but it was unrealistic to ask everyone to go out to do business because of the cold wind.

So the social practice of the winter vacation is still the same as before, what to do.

Bi Xia spent a day writing Spring Festival couplets in the community and got a community service chapter.

Knowing that he was coming, Qiu Zhen did everything possible to ask for leave.

More than [-] students from all over the country gathered together, and their safety must be taken care of. The organizer arranged for them "class teachers", and most of the class teachers were graduate students.

Qiuzheng's head teacher is a girl with black-rimmed glasses. At the beginning, some people in the class teased her and called her black-framed girl, glasses girl. After three days, only Miejue Shitai was left.

At the beginning, Qiu Zhen sneered at their creativity, but now he was blocked in every possible way when he asked for leave. He seemed to see Zhou Zhiruo who was forced by Jue Mietai to swear an oath and cut ties with Zhang Wuji.

Unable to get out through the normal way, Qiu Zhen had no choice but to use the abnormal way. He was going to skip class, but unfortunately when he went out in the morning, he saw that nightmarish face.

Fortunately, he made double preparations. He took out his mobile phone: "Teacher, look, my mother is coming, I'll go find her."

"It's class time now. I believe parents will understand. If you don't understand, let her come to school to take you."

Qiuzhen: "..."

Really how oil and salt do not enter.

She adjusted her glasses: "I am responsible for your safety."

Qiu Zhen has no temper at all.

He could only send a message to Bi Xia: "Brother Wuji, come and save me."