Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

School started early as usual, but they were not the first to arrive at school. The college entrance examination was still three months away in the third year of senior high school, and the eighth day of junior high school started.

Everyone in the classroom was sitting and chatting. When Bi Xia entered the classroom, everyone unconsciously lowered the volume.

The two girls in the front row looked up at him, then looked at each other and continued to whisper: "I think Bi Xia looks better."

The girl sitting across from her cupped her face and screamed restrainedly: "Ahhhhhhhhh why is my male god so handsome!"

"If I can be her girlfriend, I will die without regret."

"You're thinking about peach." The deskmate ruthlessly broke her fantasy.

"..." She picked up the textbook and silently declared war.

The fight between the two girls did not affect Bi Xia's arrangement of homework. He put away the homework to be taught one by one, and finally took out a chemistry homework from his bag.

The corner of Bi Xia's mouth slightly raised, which Qiu Zhen forgot about him.

When Shangguan Lu Yuan saw the word chemistry, he thought he had read it wrong, and after another look, he was sure it was chemistry.

He was a little strange, biology is fine, they are still learning, what is the meaning of doing chemistry problems?

Could it be that love is deep?

Soon he thought that the person next to him was no ordinary academic master, he was a god of academics.

The reason why the god of learning is the god of learning is because of his abnormal learning ability. Bi Xia can learn everything by himself, including chemistry.

Maybe he wants to enter a chemistry competition?There is no rule that liberal arts students cannot participate.

For a moment, the way he looked at the homework changed, full of reverence.

Bi Xia didn't know what he was thinking, got up and handed in the homework for each subject, then returned to his seat to write stickers for Qiu Zhen.

Qiuzheng's current handwriting is enough for the exam, and his handwriting stickers may also be regarded as good.

He was thinking about Qiuzhen here, and Qiuzhen came up to him on the other side.

Qiu Zhen didn't stay at home for the New Year, and he didn't come to school early when school started. He just arrived this morning.

He hasn't seen Bi Xia since the fourth day of junior high school, and now he can't wait to find someone when he arrives at school.

When Qiu Zhen came up, what he was holding was not a water glass, but a coconut, or young coconut, and he would give him a second look at everyone he met along the way.

When packing up his things, Qiu's mother was too lazy to say anything to him. It was not enough to bring coconuts on the plane once, so I had to come a second time.

Qiu Zhen walked into the classroom from the back door familiarly. Amidst the noise, Bi Xia was completely silent, as if he was in another space, writing something at his desk.

When he got closer, he realized that he was writing on a sticker. Seeing the three-digit number, Qiu Zhen smiled and didn't bother him.

Shangguan Lu Yuan saw him coming, but he didn't make a sound. After eating dog food for so long, he knew very well that they didn't need anyone between them.

Sure enough, Bi Xia quickly stopped what he was doing and raised his head.

"Qiu Zhen."

Shangguan Lu Yuan somehow felt that he was calling "Qiu Lang".

Qiuzheng smiled even brighter, and held the coconut with the straw in front of him.

Bi Xia took a sip, and the transparent coconut milk entered his mouth along the straw. The unique milky and delicate fragrance of coconut spread on the tip of his tongue, and the faint sweetness remained between his lips and teeth.

"It's delicious," he said.

Qiu Zhen patted Shangguan Lu Yuan on the shoulder: "Brother, I have some eyesight, can I make room?"

Shangguan Lu Yuan: "..."

Fortunately, his deskmate wasn't too overbearing, he stood up holding a coconut, ready to go out with Qiu Zhen.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Zhen was not happy again: "It's cold outside, don't go out to blow some air."

Shangguan Lu Yuan: "..."

He thought blankly: Oh, your boyfriend Jingui, if you can't get the wind, I deserve to go out and suffer the cold?

He still couldn't figure it out, how could Bi Xia fall in love with Qiu Zhen when he was alone?

Qiu Zhen pulled a chair from the other side of the aisle and sat next to Bi Xia, drinking coconut and talking together.

While shaking his legs slightly, he would bump into Bi Xia from time to time.

Bi Xia moved his legs lightly, feeling a little itchy.

Qiu Zhen noticed his small movements and felt itchy to see, then reached out and grabbed Bi Xia's hand, held it in his hand and scratched it gently.

Bi Xia withdrew his hand, then picked up the pen and began to write stickers as if to cover up, before the pen fell down, he put the cap on the pen again.

Restless mind, not suitable for writing.

Qiu Zhen deliberately said: "What is the little brother thinking about when he is restless?"

Bi Xia looked up at him, then smiled, Qiu Zhen had a bad feeling, and then he saw Bi Xia take out a chemistry homework book from the drawer.

A little familiar.

Qiu Zhen turned the pages of the book slowly, and his eyes became more familiar.

He flipped through two more pages, making sure that the untitled homework book belonged to him.

Qiu Zhen closed the book with a painful expression on his face: "I just met my chemistry teacher and told him that I lost my homework."

Bi Xia took another sip of coconut juice.

"This book is on the bedside, you forgot it when you collected it."

Qiu Zhen really forgot at the beginning, but he actually remembered it when he arrived at the airport, but it's better to lose homework.

He deliberately didn't call, thinking that Xia Xia would cooperate with him in destroying the corpse.

Thinking of Qiu Zhen's sad face, he couldn't believe that Bi Xia didn't know his thoughts.

Shangguan Lu Yuan was in a daze. He seemed to hear that they were celebrating the New Year together?

This, is it so fast?

Wait, is that Qiu Zhen's homework? !

What is the deep love for chemistry is the deep love for Qiu Zhen.

Caught off guard, another mouthful of dog food, Shangguan Lu Yuan felt a little regretful, why did he compete with Qiu Zhen and go out?

Northwest wind is also better than dog food.

"Why don't you keep it with you?" Qiu Ling hinted frantically.

Bi Xia was unmoved, and handed over the homework to him. Qiu Zhen had no choice but to open the homework and honestly see how much worse it was.

Flipping back page by page, Qiu Zhen was a little surprised, so it's almost done?

It wasn't until he turned to the last page that he realized that it wasn't that he had written almost, but that someone had helped him to write almost.

Bi Xia waited for him to finish flipping through before saying slowly: "It's finished."

Qiu Zhen smiled again, wishing he could hug someone around, yes, like in an idol drama, or even kiss him, but it didn't work, they were in the classroom.

At this moment, Qiu Zhen felt that the people sitting in the classroom were not people but big light bulbs. Among them, the one next to him was the brightest.

Shangguan Lu Yuan didn't know that he had become the representative of the light bulb. He had heard what Bi Xia said just now. After writing it, it was self-evident who wrote it.

He was full of admiration again.

He has seen the chemistry of the second year of high school, and it won't be too strenuous for him to learn, but he certainly can't just take a look at it to help his boyfriend with his homework like Bi Xia, and then say lightly, it's finished.

His expression was exactly the same as that of the two little girls who were fighting because of Bi Xia just now, staring at Bi Xia with fiery eyes, he almost pulled his sleeves and called him a god.

Qiu Zhen stood in front of him very displeased, and said in a low voice, "This is my boyfriend."

The registration time required by the school is in the afternoon, and it is not considered as the official start of school, so you can go out for lunch.

Qi Jiale came to Qiuzheng to have dinner. It had been a long time since we got together. Qiuzheng looked at Bi Xia. Qi Jiale understood in seconds, and sent out the invitation very politely: "The school committee is here too. We haven't been together for a long time."

I also went with some students from Class [-], Senior [-]. Although they are in the same school, they seem to have no intersection if they are not in the same class.

It was a rare opportunity, and everyone talked about the interesting things back then.

"Hey, is the tree we planted last year able to eat peaches this year?"

"That's right, the old class said that the tree in our class is a big tree, and it will bear fruit in the second year."

"Then when are we going to pick it?"

"I hope it will be as long as possible, otherwise I don't know how to divide it."

……

There was still some time to leave the small restaurant, Qiu Zhen glanced at Bi Xia, and suddenly said, "I'm going to buy a drink."

Qi Jiale also said: "Is this dish too salty today? I'm also a little thirsty. Brother Qiu will bring me one."

Qiu Zhen ignored him, but asked Bi Xia: "Do you want Xia Xia? Honey grapefruit tea."

He was already smiling when he talked about honey citron tea, and he suddenly realized that Bi Xia liked him, maybe earlier than he thought.

Qi Jiale suspected that he had heard hallucinations from drinking too much, otherwise how could he have heard Brother Qiu call the school committee member Xia Xia?

But it's clear that no one is drinking today, so it's not because Jiuniang Xiaoyuanzi got drunk, right?

He hesitated and said, "Brother Qiu, you just said..."

"I asked Xiao Xia if she wanted to drink honey grapefruit tea." Qiu Zhen looked indifferent.

Qi Jiale breathed a sigh of relief, as expected he had heard wrong.

They went to the milk tea shop together, held activities in the milk tea shop, buy one get one free, and get the same item.

Just as Qi Jiale was about to ask Qiu Zhen what to drink, he saw a couple next to him wanting to buy a drink. The clerk smiled and pointed to the small words on the love billboard: "This is a special offer for Valentine's Day, and this offer is only for couples."

The boy was a little upset: "Then why can't we?"

The clerk was not in a hurry at all, and continued: "You can prove that you are a couple, for example..."

She made a kissing gesture, and the girl blushed and tiptoed to kiss the corner of the boy's lips, and everyone around him applauded kindly.

The boy paid with a smirk on his face, and took the bag with a rose in it.

The clerk said: "Welcome to visit next time."

Qi Jiale felt that this milk tea shop had quite a lot of tricks.

He silently dismissed the idea of ​​buying one and getting one free with Brother Qiu, and prepared to pay honestly.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Zhen was much stronger than him. He went up and asked the clerk to ask for a cup of honey grapefruit tea, and then pointed to the love sign and said, "Buy one, get one free?"

The clerk repeated what he said just now, and Qiu Zhen raised his eyebrows: "I bought it for my partner."

Qi Jiale was in awe, as expected of my Brother Qiu.

The clerk still had a smile on his face: "No way, both couples must be present, and we will also send a rose."

The implication is that the cost is high, and only for couples.

Qiu Zhen nodded, Qi Jiale thought he was going to give up, but he turned around and took Bi Xia's hand and said, "This is my partner."

Shop clerk: "..."

I couldn't hold my smile any longer.

Qi Jiale: Damn it, you are indeed my Brother Qiu.

Qiu Zhen said: "There is no rule that it must be a man and a woman, right?"

The clerk was a little helpless. In her opinion, it was obvious that a good friend came here for a discount. She said tactfully, "Student, our store usually has activities."

Don't be obsessed with this time.

What Qiu Zhen wants is Valentine's Day activities, so where can he find such an opportunity to show his affection openly.

"Let's talk about the next event next time."

The clerk saw that he was determined to ask for this discount and also deliberately made things difficult, she pretended to be helpless and sighed: "Did you see the couple just now, you have to clarify..."

Qiu Zhen raised his hand to show her their interlocking hands.

She shook her head and smiled apologetically: "Not enough."

If it's a man and a woman, that's enough, we can't really ask everyone to kiss, but two boys, what's the point of holding hands?

Qiu Zhen knew what she meant, put his arm around Bi Xia's shoulders, and said casually: "Don't tell me it doesn't count if I do it?"

"Of course it counts."

The clerk has already noticed a group of girls who are ready to move around. If Qiu Zhen is really willing to go all out, even if she came for this discount, she will admit it.

After getting an affirmative answer, Qiu Zhen turned around and kissed Bi Xia's lips without even a moment's hesitation.

He was not a little girl, so shy that he only dared to kiss the corner of his mouth, but he kissed her firmly, mouth to mouth, and paused for two seconds.

Surrounded by low-pitched screams, one could vaguely hear someone say, "I really kissed you!"

The clerk couldn't figure out the truth for a while, mainly because the boy kissed by him cooperated too well, his cheeks were a little red, but he didn't push him away. After the kiss, he drooped his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

It doesn't matter if it's true or not, she looked at the line that suddenly grew longer, and this wave of advertisements is not a loss at all.

She made them two cups of honey citron tea as promised.

Qi Jiale looked shocked, Brother Qiu, you are ruthless.

The point is that the school committee actually cooperated with him. He looked so disbelieving that he didn't even bother to buy a drink.

Qiu Zhen reminded him: "You don't want to buy it?"

Qi Jiale admired him even more, he was still so calm, he stuttered for a moment: "Qiu, Brother Qiu, just now..."

Qiu Zhen took a sip of his drink and waved his hand indifferently: "For the discount, don't say it."

He didn't feel blushed when he opened his eyes and told nonsense. When Bi Xia looked at him, he blinked his left eye and winked at him.

Bi Xia looked away and drank his drink.