Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

She misinterpreted wantonly, and Bi Xia had no intention of talking to her.

Song Rui seemed to finally understand what he said, and shouted: "You are gay!"

With this sound, the volume was not low, and many people in the classroom were attracted attention, and many of them immediately thought of Qiu Zhen.

In the end, they acted as if they hadn't heard anything, and continued to bury their heads in their own business.

Bi Xia finally looked at Song Rui squarely, he looked into her eyes: "Miss Song, I wish you and Mr. Du a happy marriage for a hundred years."

He didn't deny or justify, but brought up Du Cheng, and Song Rui couldn't figure out what he meant.

After that, no matter what she said, Bi Xia remained silent.

The exams are over, and tomorrow is the sports meeting. It's time to relax. I talked to many students in the old self-study class in the evening, and asked about Song Rui by the way.

In the end, I called the client to the office and dragged a chair across from me to talk with the person for an hour. The core meaning is: students should study, and if they have something to ask, they should go to the teacher.

In the past few days, the sports meeting has not completely suspended the third year of high school, and the teacher in charge of the class came to teach everyone.

After finishing the paper, the teacher suddenly said, "Aren't you going to run three thousand this afternoon?"

Yes, this year's schedule is a bit strange. The [-] is placed on the second day of the sports meeting. It is said that it takes at least three days for the average person to recover for a [-], which affects their learning status.

In the past few days of the sports meeting, the study had to be put aside first, so I simply moved this event forward.

"Yes, teacher, do you want to come cheer?"

The political teacher smiled: "I heard that the last five thousand first class was in our class?"

Everyone looked at Bi Xia.

"Hey, let's Bixia, all-round development of morality, intelligence, body and beauty."

The classmates thought she mentioned five thousand on a whim. In the afternoon, when Bi Xia and Qiu Zhen stood at the inspection office together, they found out that a special student in class seven had reported five thousand. here.

The 5000-meter champion broke the record, that is, four times the points of the ordinary event champion. Class [-] was the last year in the sports meeting last year.

At the starting point, they lined up in the order of the number book, the starting gun fired, and everyone quickly gathered on the first runway.

Qiu Zhen came to Bi Xia's side at some point, and he had no intention of keeping a distance.

Unknowingly, two laps have been completed, and the people on the playground have obviously separated into echelons.

The student from the sports school in Class [-] was far ahead by himself. It is tiring to lead in a long-distance race. It seems that he is very confident.

"The one from class seven is a bit powerful."

As soon as Qiu Zhen spoke, his sense of presence became much stronger. The steaming heat on his body suddenly took away all of Bi Xia's attention, and he ran more than ten meters away to realize what Qiu Zhen said.

"Ah."

Qiu Zhen remembered how embarrassed he was when he finished the 5000 meters in the first year of senior high school and cheered him up: "If you want to win the first place, don't worry about running. If you win the class seven, the first place will be yours."

Qiu Zhen's implication is that he will not compete with him for the first place, not only will he not compete with him, but also let him have no worries: "If you run out of energy after running, your boyfriend will carry you back."

Bi Xia didn't know if he had listened to his words, the stride did not change, but the stride frequency was faster, and Qiu Zhen kept the same pace as he said.

The long-distance running entered the mid-term, and the runner in Class 5000 began to run at a constant speed. He had run countless [-] meters. This was not a big competition, and he did not need to run with the so-called opponent.

On the plastic runway, he has no opponents.

After running for a long time, his thinking became uncontrollable. He had already thought of the smiling faces of his classmates after winning the championship.He has participated in competitions everywhere in the past few years, and he is still not used to returning to school, not to mention that in his opinion, his classmates are all top students.

Unexpectedly, everyone is easy to get along with, even if he can't even understand some basic questions in the first year of high school, they are still willing to take the trouble to explain it to him.There are only a few boys in the class, and they are not good at sports. It is said that the few awards that their class won in the sports meeting last year were all girls' events.

It's okay, he's here this year.

He didn't come back to his senses after running half a lap away. This is the disadvantage of not having an opponent, and his attention will be shifted if he is not careful.

Thinking about this just now, he seemed to hear footsteps, he was a little puzzled, did he pass others a full circle when he was in a daze just now?

That's not right, the sound of footsteps being overwhelmed by someone should not be like this. Could it be that someone has caught up?

The sound of footsteps getting closer confirmed his guess, someone really caught up!With a jolt, he picked up his speed again.

The distance between the three of them is kept at about ten meters, which is really nothing in long-distance running and can be surpassed at any time.

Qiu Zhen felt that it was not that Bi Xia didn't want to shorten it any further, but the big brother in front would burn his ass and speed up as soon as he heard their footsteps. Ten meters was a safe distance that wouldn't irritate him.

In the last three laps, they finally stopped exerting themselves and started to accelerate. The starting gun sounded at the finish line, the last lap.

Everyone on the field was inspired by the gunshot and ran for dozens of meters, and the few people in the front also started the final sprint.

This time running was different from the first and second year of high school. In the first year of high school, Bi Xia tried his best and finally fell into his arms. In the second year of high school, they had no opponents. This time they had strength and had opponents.

The girls in Class [-] in the auditorium didn’t know how to do it. The other classes had at most two loudspeakers, and there were eight in their class. The hoarse shouts were transmitted through the eight loudspeakers. However, they still feel that it is not enough.

Bi Xia's sharp side is so rare!

No one can be unmoved. They have heard about Song Rui to some extent, but they just think that she is overconfident and ridiculous. Such a dazzling person wants to conquer such a lonely mountain with her little tricks. Where does she have the confidence? .

How restrained Bi Xia is usually, the way he sweats on the runway is so dazzling. On the contrary, Qiu Zhen, who is usually such a high-profile person, is following behind Bi Xia at this time.

At this moment, thinking of Song Rui's yelling homosexuality, the girls in Class [-] covered their mouths and thought: Damn, it's a little bit good.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had reached the finish line, and the students from Class [-] were still a few steps ahead of them. There was no accident, and he successfully crossed the line amidst a sea of ​​beading.

Qiu Zheng and Bi Xia crossed the finish line next.

According to Qiu Zhen's own feeling, he should be a little behind Bi Xia, but the referee pressed the stopwatch manually, so there was some error. In short, under this beautiful error, Qiu Zhen and Bi Xia tied for second place.

The next morning, the awards produced in yesterday afternoon’s competition were awarded. The podium of the No. [-] Middle School has been used for many years. It is usually put in the warehouse to collect dust. Without a shelter, it suffers from the wind, sun, and rain by itself.

There are countless stains and scratches on the white countertop, only 123 facing the rostrum is still eye-catching.I don't know who came up with the idea, the lacquer on the top of the podium was almost trampled by countless champions, runners-up and third runners-up, so a red carpet was laid out, and it was still usable.

Bi Xia and Qiu Zhen are now standing on the podium covered with a red carpet. It is not the first time they have stood together on this stage, but this time it is subtly different from before.

The podium of the school obviously does not consider the situation that there are players tied together. There are no two "2"s of the same height, so on the podium, the No.3 position is vacant. .2 on the podium.

When I customized the podium back then, I didn’t consider the situation of two people standing side by side, but I considered the situation of group events such as the relay for four people to receive the award, and it is more than enough for two people to stand on it.

But Qiuzheng stood up, as if there was no room for him on the table except for Bi Xia's feet.

It's not enough to stand close, but also to hold other people's shoulders.

When the young lady presenting the awards gave them the awards, stars almost appeared in her eyes. The two seniors are so handsome!Sure enough, it was true that he worked so hard to get into No. [-] Middle School. Can other schools see such handsome two seniors?

After the awards were presented, a group photo was required. Qiuzheng stood on Bi Xia's right, holding the medal in his left hand and the flower in his right. He didn't like this pose very much, so he began to guide his boyfriend to pose for a photo.

In the last photo, they were leaning together with the same silver medal, Bi Xia was still holding flowers in one hand, and Qiu Zhen's bouquet was stuffed to the champion next to him, and his free arm was around his boyfriend.

The classmate who was holding a gold medal and holding two bouquets of flowers and standing on the highest championship platform became the background board instead.

Always feel like something is not right.

Today is the last day of the sports meeting. The most endurance-testing long-distance running was yesterday. Today there are many group events.

There are few boys in the liberal arts class. There are a total of more than a dozen boys in the fourth class. There are only eight relays. When Shangguan Lu Yuan stood on the playground and stretched his arms and legs with his classmates, he was a little desperate. He was unlucky this year and won the 400 meters. relay.

His tablemate is very calm, yes, the person who can run [-] and win the prize, is he afraid of [-]?

The three classes and the four classes are in the same group. Generally speaking, everyone will choose the strongest for the last club, followed by the first club, but this is not the case for the fourth class. They draw lots to determine the order.

The fastest runners in their class were all placed in the 100 meters, and only Bi Xia could barely watch the 400 meters relay.

Fortunately, Shangguan got the first club.

When he stood on the starting line, he found that the player on the track next to him was named Qiu Zheng.

Qiu Zhen looked a little disgusted: "Why is it you?"

Shangguan Lu Yuan: "..."

He thought coldly: I'm really sorry for blocking your eyes.

The starting gun sounded, and Shangguan Lu Yuan rushed forward with a whoosh—only he thought that there would be a 400-meter gap between him and No.1, that is, his boyfriend at the same table who disliked him just now.

If you can enter the finals, you must inquire about the order of the third class. Let Bi Xia and Qiu Zhen run the same club, maybe it will increase the chances of winning a little bit.

He adjusted his glasses, thinking about love, he was going to use a beauty trick.

The relay runners didn't have to leave the field immediately after finishing their own run. After finishing the first leg, Qiu Zhen sat on the grass inside the playground with mineral water and watched his classmates run, lazily shouting cheers from time to time.

At the last stroke, he had almost rested, so he put away the water bottle and stood up, and when he saw Bi Xia, he shouted from afar: "Come on, Xia Xia!"

Unfortunately, he ran a little faster. At this time, the students in the third class who happened to pass by here were so frightened by him that they almost fell to the ground.

He was still a little dazed when he crossed the finish line, did he remember correctly?Brother Qiu is in class three, right?