Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

Song Rui put down the cake and left. The small piece of cake couldn't support its own weight, and slowly began to tilt, finally sticking limply on the small paper plate.

This cake looks very sweet, the inner layer is very fluffy cream, the outer layer is covered with a thick layer of chocolate, and there are faintly visible white letters on the chocolate, which probably means "happybirthday".

Not far away came a brisk girl: "Ruirui, this cream is delicious, which one is it?"

"Yeah, chocolate is delicious too."

Song Rui smiled: "The cake came from the hotel, I don't know where I ordered it."

There are two TVs in the cafeteria, one is locked on cctv5 all the year round, and the other is showing the recent popular Gongdou drama. On the screen, a woman is crying: "My child——"

In the chaotic background sound, Qiu Zhen poked the cake with his chopsticks, and with almost no force, the chopsticks sank into it. He licked the cream on the chopsticks. It was a bit sweet, and Xia Xia might not like it very much.

"Eat?"

Bi Xia shook his head, Qiu Zhen looked at the cake, looked at the crowd gathered over there, and lowered his voice: "Is it not good to throw someone's birthday cake into the swill bucket?"

Without waiting for Bi Xia's reaction, he raised a finger: "Kiss, I'll help you out."

Bi Xia didn't kiss in the end, and after Qiu Zhen finished his meal, they finished the cake in twos and threes.He still didn't understand how delicious this kind of sweet thing was, and why so many girls liked it.

He would eat sugar occasionally, but it was a bit different from sugar. No matter how sweet the sugar was, it melted little by little, and the whole cream stuck to his mouth, sweet and greasy.

Until Bi Xia raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue.

"Cream," he explained.

Qiu Zhen regretted that he ate too fast, or that he ate too slowly, so that his face was not covered with paste.

As the piece of cake fell into Qiu Zhen's stomach, Bi Xia wiped off the last bit of cream with his own hands, and the word Song Rui slipped out of his mind and disappeared without a trace.

Song Rui didn't think so. She had three relationships in the three years of high school, and none of them suited her like Bi Xia.

Good-looking, good grades, and indifferent personality, almost the standard for a campus hero.

After a long time, the students all know that although Bi Xia doesn't talk much, if you really have any questions to ask him, he will not refuse.

When Song Rui came here for the first time, Shangguan Lu Yuan looked up at them in surprise—the question she asked was a bit too simple, how should I put it, it didn't look like a class [-] student asked.

The teacher might be pissed off if she knew that she still hadn't figured out the question, but it made sense why she didn't ask the teacher.

No, this question can be answered by anyone, so why run across half of the classroom to find Bi Xia?She seems to be on good terms with the girls around her.

Shangguan Lu Yuan glanced at the provocative face at the same table, and solved the case.

He began to expect Qiu Zhen to know what his reaction would be.

The second time Song Rui still took the math textbook, Bi Xia answered her questions, and then told her: "Now is a round of review, and I need to go back to the textbook. These knowledge points are all in the textbook."

Song Rui softened her voice: "Ah, I didn't study here in high school, my foundation is poor."

Bi Xia closed his eyes and said no more, these are the basic content, no matter where the teacher is, they will emphasize that as long as they use the same set of textbooks.

This is a matter of attitude, there is no need to say more.

She is not Qiu Zhen, and Bi Xia has no obligation or interest to guide her to study.

As if aware of Bi Xia's attitude, she changed to a slightly more difficult question when she came again. Bi Xia glanced at the question and answered her patiently.

When Qiu Zhen came up, he happened to bump into him. He didn't take it seriously. His Xia Xia was a university bully. There were many people who asked him questions, and he was not uncommon. There are more women than men in the fourth class. It is said that there are many girls, and it is true that most of the questions are girls.

He stood and waited, listening to Bi Xia's lecture. At first, he was thinking that liberal arts and mathematics are so simple, and this kind of problem can become a problem. Gradually, he began to lose his mind. Xia Xia's voice is so beautiful, and Xia Xia bowed her head. So lovely……

Then the class bell rang.

Qiu Zheng:? ? ?

what happened? !

He hasn't said anything, hasn't done anything yet, so why is he in class?

He had no choice but to go back first and make an agreement with Bi Xia to come back in the next class.

Song Rui probably heard what he said, and she didn't come to look for Bi Xia after the second class. She knew very well that if she wanted to chase someone, she couldn't make his friends hate her first.

In fact, Qiuzhen was fine, most of the students chatted after class and had nothing serious to do, he just chatted too far.

"My mother didn't give me the key, so I tried to pick the lock on the garage."

"I will call the police."

"Tsk, why don't you say hello to the people next door and make a hole from them?"

He used his brain to suggest several ways in a row, and from the second time on, Bi Xia didn't refute, but just listened, and Qiu Zhen stopped talking as he spoke.

Talking about such a topic with others may end up with two people going in an unrealistic direction together and never returning, but if you say no to Bi Xia, he will just listen quietly, as if he is right no matter what he says , he is obviously a person who doesn't care about everything, but he is the only one who is gentle with him.

Qiu Zhen seemed to be tired, bent down to take a water glass from Bi Xia's table, and with this movement, gently brushed his forehead.

Bi Xia tilted his head slightly at the right time, so the light touch turned into a half kiss.

The eyes met and then diverged, he did it on purpose, Qiu Zhen realized this, his heart seemed to be filled with soft cream at once, and his mood became soft, leaving only endless lingering.

When Qiu Zhen didn't come, Song Rui came again, and she seemed to be planning to occupy all of Bi Xia's spare time.

The so-called strong girl is afraid of being entangled by a man, and the reverse is also the same. No matter why Bi Xia didn't reject her, as long as she seizes the opportunity to let him get used to her existence, one day he will put her in his heart.

First into his eyes, then into his heart.

From mathematics to English, from English to geography, and from geography to history, she almost found a general tutor for herself.

Anyone can see that the ulterior motive is not in drinking.

The attitudes of other girls in the class toward Song Rui gradually became subtle. Bi Xia is a god of learning and even more of a male god. Only a male god is called a male god when he is single. Although there have been rumors that he is not actually single, it is a rumor after all, and no one has seen it. over his girlfriend.

It's different now, Song Rui is really chasing him.

They all tacitly agreed not to break this balance, and now someone wants to chase him, while regretting, while hoping that Bi Xia will not do what he wants.

Bi Xia had some vague guesses, but since she didn't say it clearly, he couldn't easily refuse, and his self-cultivation didn't allow him to ignore her request for help.

He still answered whatever she asked.

Qiu Zhen also began to realize that something was wrong. Recently when he came up to find Bi Xia, he was always giving lectures to people, and it was always the same person. Although she would leave every time he came, the influence was not too great, Qiu Zhen still cared a little.

There is no doubt that Song Rui is very beautiful, and this kind of beauty is rare in No. [-] Middle School. Under the restrictions of school regulations, she still has a hairstyle that is different from most girls, and she is willing to get up early every day and spend time making up and curling her hair.

But Qiuzhen couldn't see that she was pretty, he only saw her trying to get close to his boyfriend under the guise of studying.

Qiu Zhen immediately became vigilant.

He asked Shangguan, "Does she come here often?"

Shangguan Lu Yuan didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement: "You just know? It's been a few days."

Qiu Zhen frowned, for a moment he didn't know how to deal with her boyfriend's peach blossoms.

There are a lot of people who like Bi Xia, so don't worry about the secret love, Bi Xia will refuse if she confesses clearly, what should I do if she tells everyone that she likes Bi Xia but doesn't say it directly?

Qiu Zhen couldn't think of a good solution for a while, but since she would restrain herself when he was around, he would come a few more times.

This was dragged on until the Mid-Autumn Festival for no apparent reason, and Song Rui invited Bi Xia for a date, with good reasons, and thanked him for his help in studies.

Bi Xia directly refused.

She didn't ask why, and turned to look for Qiu Zhen. She usually used it to brush up favors, didn't she just use it at this time?

Qiuzheng never expected that one day her boyfriend's crush would come to her door and ask her to make it easier for her to chase him.

Does my hair look green?

He declined: "I have an appointment with him."

"Well then, I heard that you have a date, so I'll invite you to hang out with your date." She winked at Qiuzhen as she said that, and she said everything in one day: "Go find your date." , Bi Xia, leave it to me, if we do it, treat you to dinner."

Too many slots.

Qiu Zhen was expressionless: "We have planned it since the beginning of school."

He refused to give in, and Song Rui had no choice but to joke, "If I didn't know that you have a partner, I would have thought you liked Bi Xia."

Be confident, I just like Bi Xia.

But he can't say.

In Ying Yarong, he has already experienced what it's like for a girl to ask for nothing, so he can't take Bi Xia's risk again.

This thing can only be done slowly.

Not being able to say directly does not mean that you cannot imply that you can still declare sovereignty without showing your face.

At the milk tea shop, Qiu Zhen carefully observed the messages of the little girls, and then bought a pink and tender postcard, affixed it with a stamp and mailed it to the school.

With Bi Xia's intentional or unintentional cooperation, Song Rui naturally saw the postcard.

She still seemed to know nothing, and continued to create a sense of presence in different ways.

Her deskmate couldn't stand it anymore.

"Ruirui, Bi Xia's postcard was obviously sent by a girl."

"So what." Song Rui didn't care.

"Someone sent him postcards and love letters before, but he just took them out and threw them in the garbage room, but he kept this one. It should be his girlfriend."

Song Rui smiled: "Are you stupid? No wonder none of you have chased him after so long."

"what?"

"The words on the star card are very similar to him. I suspect that he wrote it himself."

"He doesn't look like this kind of person."

"This shows that my method is effective." Song Rui blew on her nails that had just been painted with nail polish. "In order to make me give up, he pretended to be his girlfriend and wrote to him."

At the same table: I want to refute but feel that it makes sense.

Song Rui came more often, besides the problem, she also started to talk about herself, Bi Xia would not chat with her but would not interrupt her either.

After a few days, I was forced to know some information about her.

They are in the same class, so it is more convenient than Qiuzheng, and it is not unreasonable that they are close to the water.

The more times he met, Song Rui would also have a few words with Qiu Zhen, and gradually, when Qiu Zhen came again, she would not leave immediately.

Bi Xia looked at Yanyan's girl with a smile and her boyfriend with gloomy eyebrows, and said bluntly, "I'm not single."

This was the first time he took the initiative to mention this issue, Qiu Zhen laughed all of a sudden, and Bi Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Song Rui didn't seem to be affected by the news at all.