Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

Bi Xia set off on Friday afternoon, Qiu Zhen helped him carry his bag to the school gate, and then watched the car leave.

He couldn't help but took two steps forward and stopped abruptly. He suddenly thought of what Teacher Liang said, they will have different paths to go in the future, and they all have their own paths to go.

Qiu Zhen doesn't have any plans for his future, he has always muddled through, how to get comfortable, and learning depends on his interest.He said that he would work hard to study in the same school as Bi Xia, but he raced against time to study.

The family conditions are good, he is smart and good-looking, his life has always been smooth, and he has never tried his best or worked hard for one thing.

Bixia's is elegant and restrained, while his is unrestrained, and they are both calm and unhurried.

Now looking at the car he couldn't chase, Qiu Zhen suddenly realized that if he didn't chase desperately, there might be many such separations.

Xia Xia has her own way to go, he can't be his burden, and he doesn't want to stand still and wait passively.

Qiu Zhen took the initiative to ask for additional questions, but Zhou Xing was a little surprised, so he opened the folder to find the test questions for him.

"What, stimulated?"

Qiuzheng kept silent, Zhou Xing glanced at him, and smiled: "I like mathematics, but I studied business administration, and if I want to get it, I have to pay. I exchange part of my freedom for another part, but you need to exchange it now." future."

Trade the present for the future.

Before Qiu Zhen could come up with a reason, Zhou Xing was too lazy to find a problem and took out a piece of A4 paper and wrote him a problem.

Looking at the numbers he wrote down casually, Qiu Zhen knew that the answer to this question would probably be very strange.

This question is not too difficult, but the process is cumbersome. Most of the questions Zhou Xing gave him recently were this kind of questions. The answer calculated on a piece of scratch paper has six digits after the decimal point.

Zhou Xing didn't look at his answer at all, he glanced at the steps and said there was no problem.

Qiu Zhen gritted his teeth and said deliberately, "Brother Zhou, I'm not sure about the answer."

"Want me to count it for you?"

"Thank you Brother Zhou."

Zhou Xing sneered, called up excel to enter a series of formulas, and then entered the initial value, and quickly came up with the answer.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right."

Qiu Zhen nodded and said nothing, Zhou Xing even looked back at him, this kid, isn't it just his boyfriend who went to take an exam, it was such a big blow?

Without food for thought, Qiu Zhen looked decadent, lying on the table thinking about what to do in the future, he needs to set a goal for himself, a more specific goal.

Zhou Xing's string of codes gave him a little inspiration, the computer might be good.

The first round of the competition had a large amount of questions, and the stack of thick test papers made people feel scalp numb just looking at them, but judging from the knowledge reserve of a high school student who has studied the basic skills seriously, the knowledge points examined are actually quite large. Difficult, the few participants in No. [-] Middle School had a relatively easy life.

But the second round is a bit different. The difficulty of the test questions will be greatly increased, and there will be many "super-syllabus questions", and regardless of the performance, only the top 5.00% will be taken.

At least you have to enter the final round of the competition to have a chance to gain points. The students who came to the exam together were somewhat anxious.

The range of questions in the knowledge contest is very wide, and the pre-competition preparations are also difficult to start. The test questions in previous years are not kept secret, but the reference value is not high. Among the test questions in the past, the memorized questions have never been repeated.

Even for the topics of mathematics, physics and chemistry, the knowledge points examined are rarely repeated.

After Bi Xia put away his things at the hotel, he went downstairs to eat alone. Ding Hong took Qiu Zhen's money, and there was still some money left after paying the night's room fee. Xia, then it must be right for him to take more care of her.

After putting away his things, Ding Hong came to look for Bi Xia, and happened to bump into him at the top of the stairs. He took the initiative to say hello, and Bi Xia nodded.

"Are you going to eat?"

"Ah."

"Let's go together."

As Ding Hong said, he was about to put his shoulders on his shoulders, and Bi Xia subconsciously wanted to hide, but before he could dodge, Ding Hong turned around by himself.He scratched his head in embarrassment,

Obviously, I often see Qiu Zhen and Bi Xia hooking up shoulder to shoulder, and he himself often hooks up with people, so why can't he do it once it's Bi Xia?

Finally, they walked downstairs with a distance of one step.

When Ding Hong was walking behind him, he felt that he was walking quite fast, so he quickened his pace to catch up, and found that Bi Xia had gone behind him again within two steps on the stairs.

So he looked back from time to time, and when he finally reached the door of the hotel, he couldn't help thinking: Is it so tiring to walk with Bi Xia?

Bi Xia didn't know what he was thinking. The hotel had an elevator, and the stairs up and down were not too wide.

So two steps behind him.

Ding Hong felt Bi Xia's habitual alienation.

He felt that there was a sense of distance in Bi Xia, and he didn't know if it was because he didn't have much contact with him or because he only accepted Qiu Zhen, and it was a little difficult to even walk with him.

He was a little hesitant to go out together, some people just like to be alone.

He stood at the door in a daze, and Bi Xia walked forward at his own pace, stopped a few steps out, and looked back at him.

Ding Hong quickly followed, flattered.

When he finally sat down to eat, he began to admire Qiu Zhen, as expected of Brother Qiu, he could get along well with anyone.

Compared with the two of them, the table next door was very lively, five or six people gathered together laughing and discussing tomorrow's game from time to time.

Ding Hong finally forgot about it, and began to feel anxious again.

He frowned and asked Bi Xia: "Where is Your Majesty going?"

"go back."

"I'm going to go to the Internet cafe to check the information. I heard that there will be some knowledge about movies. I basically don't watch movies!"

After finishing the meal, Bi Xia drank the soup slowly, and did not respond to his words.

"You already knew?"

"Ah."

If Qiu Zhen was here, Bi Xia should have told him about the history of film development at home and abroad, as well as his family background, and he knew a lot more than the average person.

But the person in front of him is not Qiu Zhen, he will not take the initiative to bother.

Ding Hong tentatively said, "Then do you have any information on this?"

He blushed a little after he finished speaking, sharing learning materials is no problem, but Bi Xia probably doesn't need him.

After finishing the soup, Bi Xia put away the bowls and chopsticks: "Online account."

Ding Hong hastily reported a series of numbers, and then saw Bi Xia lowered his head and fiddled with the phone. After a while, he received a compressed package.

Ding Hongxi smiled, and felt that he was not so difficult to talk, so he was in the mood to joke: "Thank you Lord Long En, I will print it now."

Bi Xia said, "It's not realistic."

"what?"

Ding Hong soon realized why he said it was unrealistic too much. In addition to the inductive documents, there are also brief introductions of movies released every year in various countries.

The brief includes director, screenwriter and starring box office themes.

It's strange if you can remember it.

A comprehensive document that introduces film genres, but not only films, but also links to literature and theater.

Ding Hong opened several folders, and the more he looked, the more desperate he became. He saw hope just now, but it was extinguished all of a sudden.

"Generally understand. There are no more than two movie-related questions."

Ding Hong didn't ask him how he could be sure, he had a kind of blind trust in the god of learning, and when he heard his words, he became even more entangled.

This information is so complete, if he memorizes, won't these two questions be stable?But with so much information, he might not be able to read it all night without sleep.

But if he had to give up like that, he would not be reconciled, it was painful.

"I'm going back."

He was still struggling, Bi Xia was about to leave after paying, and Ding Hong hurriedly paid and followed him.

He suddenly realized that just because he didn't have any review directions, it didn't mean he didn't have the God of Learning. Even if he didn't, if he had more contact with the God of Learning before the exam, he might be able to get two questions right tomorrow.

Ding Hong made up his mind to talk to Bi Xiaduo tonight, so he followed him silently.

Passing by the fruit shop, Bixia paused, thinking of Qiuzheng who said yesterday that he would go back to buy cantaloupe this week.

He bought a box already cut up.

Ding Hong was still thinking about how to strike up a conversation, but when he saw the big watermelon next to him, he came up with an idea.

Seasonal watermelons are very cheap, but it’s not yet the time, and one watermelon costs dozens of dollars, and it’s hard to carry it back.

Bi Xia only thought that he wanted to share with others.

Ding Hong really wanted to share with others, but it was either someone else or a god of learning.

Walking to the stairs, he finally said, "Will you go to my room and eat watermelon?"

Bi Xia shook his head and refused, and walked to his room with a box of cantaloupe.

Ding Hong gritted his teeth and said, "I want to enter the final, but I really have no idea, so I just want to chat with you..."

His voice was getting lower and lower, a little embarrassed.

"Go to the balcony."

The balcony is about [-] square meters, covered by green plants, with a row of sofas.

"The questions in the liberal arts are all memorized and unpredictable, and the questions in the sciences, half of the knowledge points tested are high school content..."

Bi Xia was short on time, and he didn't know Ding Hong well, so he couldn't help him review in a targeted manner. He just gave him a general introduction to the composition of the paper, and he decided what to prepare.

After getting the test paper, Bi Xia didn't rush to read the questions, but browsed through it.

It is still a multiple-choice question, and it is still three hours, but there are only [-] questions.

The difficulty has increased a lot, and the memory-related questions are not a challenge for him. In fact, he doesn't waste time on the off-the-wall questions and just give up.

It took a lot more time to calculate, and the test was still completed in 150 minutes, but this time I did not leave early.

He looked at the neat draft paper, calculated the calculation questions that were impossible to make mistakes, and waited for the end of the exam.

No one outside the examination room was waiting for him to eat hot pot or play billiards, so he was not in a hurry.

Walking out of the examination room and meeting at the hotel, several people were discussing the topic with sullen faces, but they all tacitly did not ask Bi Xia.

If you don't ask, you can still maintain a sense of mystery and maintain a fairly relaxed mood. If you ask, you may not be able to eat.

"The exam is over, let's celebrate."

The car rented by the school has not arrived yet, it would be more convenient for them to get together, a group of people came to KFC.

The in-store broadcast was introducing recent promotions, and Bi Xia stood at the door and glanced at the poster.

Children's Day is coming.

The sweetness from last year seemed to remain on the tip of his tongue, Qiu Zhen said that he would give him candy every year.