Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

At the end of October, there was still a chorus competition. This time, Liang Hanzhang did not agree to Qiu Zhen's accompaniment. He had a rare and tough attitude: he had to participate even if he sang well. This was the last group activity for the whole class to participate in.

Although the following New Year's Day party is also a group activity, it is not attended by the whole class.

The rehearsals started early in the first and second grades of high school, and only in the third year of high school, it only took a little more than a week from song selection to rehearsal.

With Qiu Zheng around, Class [-] and Class [-] were almost mixed into sibling classes—this is what Class [-] said, and Class [-] was called a sister class.

Immediately, there were three key classes in total. Class [-] and Class [-] played together, but Class [-] and Class [-] paired up to organize everything together.

This chorus is still looking for the same music teacher, but not the one from the previous two years, he went to support teaching.

This time, a female teacher who just graduated is here. She plays the piano very well, but she seems to be weak in directing the chorus. Just a little less majestic.

Although everyone likes her, it is inevitable to be more casual during rehearsals, especially in Class [-], when a group of half-grown guys see a beautiful female teacher who is not much older than themselves, it is inevitable that their hearts will sprout, and they will chat around the teacher during breaks.

However, Brother Qiu, as the class monitor, set an example and strictly controlled everyone's leisure time. When the time came, he stood up ruthlessly and shouted: "There are still 2 minutes."

"Brother Qiu, you are too confused. Teacher Xiao Yu is so cute. She plays the piano really well."

Qiu Zhen thought blankly: Xia Xia can play the flute

"I heard there will be dubbing."

Xia Xia can write scripts.

"return……"

Qiu Zhen interrupted him: "It's time."

"..."

Teacher Xiaoyu was very impressed with Qiu, not because of his face—of course, his face has something to do with it, but mainly because he has an extra voice part when he opens his voice.

She racked her brains but couldn't come up with a good solution, and she couldn't let him lead the singing. After thinking about it, she asked her classmates quietly, how did the previous teacher arrange the monitor?

The classmate said: "He used to be an accompanist."

Teacher Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and the students quickly patched it up: "Mr. Liang said that even if you don't make it to the finals, you have to sing together with the whole class."

Teacher Xiao Yu sighed, and from the corner of his eye, he saw their conductor rubbing her wrist after waving her hand for a long time.

In the end, Qiu Zhen still failed to join the chorus, so he went to conduct.

Many world-renowned conductors started out as violinists. Thinking about switching from violin to conducting is like abandoning medicine and pursuing literature.

Today, Class [-] practiced first, and Class [-] came next class. Qiu Zhen excused himself to practice more and stayed. Teacher Xiao Yu said, "It doesn't matter, it's actually very simple, and you can practice in the classroom."

Qiu Zhen was serious: "What if I make a mistake and I can't correct it after practicing too much, I still have to correct it from the beginning."

Teacher Xiaoyu felt that although the class monitor was tone deaf, she had a very correct practice attitude. She was very pleased, but it was not difficult.

She thought of him so much, Qiu Zhen had no choice but to say: "I'm afraid it won't look good if I make a mistake."

After all, Teacher Xiaoyu just came to teach a few classes temporarily, and she was not very old. Under Qiu Zhen's repeated insistence, she finally let go.

The students from Class [-] arrived soon, but she liked the little girls from Class [-] more, because there were not many things to teach her.

Teacher Xiaoyu saw that the class monitor with a very good attitude towards study had gone to the group of little girls. She suspected that Qiu Zhen had another purpose.

She found it quite interesting. Although the class monitor was not very good at singing, she was still very reliable in other aspects. She silently followed Qiu Zhen to see which girl was unavoidably lucky.

Then she saw Squad Leader Qiu running to a boy. She knew that the boy was Bi Xia, and he was also very good-looking.

She really felt that it was a pity that she didn't have such a classmate back then, if she had, she wouldn't be single until now.

As soon as Qiu Zhen passed by, the people around Bi Xia who were still discussing with him consciously dispersed. Song Rui hadn't come to class for several days. The girls in Class [-] now have a tacit understanding and consciously keep a distance from Bi Xia .

Keeping a distance means keeping a safe distance, not acting alone, if you like him, you like him together, just like chasing stars, as long as you don’t chase him for love, we are all sisters.

By the way, help him block the door of the cabinet that he doesn't know if it exists.

"I'm going to command."

"Congratulations."

After speaking, the two of them randomly found a corner and stood there. They didn't need to say anything or do anything, as long as they looked at each other, they felt a kind of joy and relaxation from the bottom of their hearts.

Qiu Zhen looked at his empty hands: "Why don't you bring a water glass?"

"Forgot." Actually, it wasn't that he forgot, it was that Class [-] came back early after going to practice for a class, and when he went to fetch water after class in the evening, the water dispenser was out of water.

"I said how it feels like you have a hoarse voice recently, it must be because you don't drink water when you sing."

Bi Xia felt a little helpless: "This is the first time I don't bring it."

Qiuzhen: "..."

He coughed lightly: "That's also for singing, I'll go buy throat lozenges tomorrow."

"Well," Bi Xia paused for a moment and seemed hesitant, "Don't care about coral."

Qiu Zheng: "The watermelon cream?"

"..."

Qiu Zhen hugged him and laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled when he couldn't see him, he promised: "Buy sweet ones."

Qiu Zhen has always spent money lavishly. He wrapped almost all the throat lozenges in the infirmary, and then carried a bag of various throat lozenges and put them on the podium: "Take it yourself if you need it."

The life committee member came to ask him if he wanted to be reimbursed for the class fee. Anyway, he bought it for the whole class. Brother Qiu waved his hand very generously: "No, I also bought it for the fourth class."

Life committee member: "..."

What class do you belong to, monitor?

Forget it, forget it, be content, at least two classes are invited together.

On this day, Teacher Xiaoyu's throat persisted for so many days and finally died in battle. When she coughed, the girls in class four all took out throat lozenges one by one. She took one of them and was very moved. If class three Certainly not like this, girls are more careful.

However, when she led Class Three in the second class, she hadn't coughed yet, but she just let them hear her slightly hoarse voice, and another pile of throat lozenges came over.

She took it hesitantly: "Sent by the school? Everyone in Class [-] also has it."

Everyone turned their attention to Qiu Zhen, and Qiu Zhen was not humble, he raised his hand and said, "I bought it for the teacher, and I also bought the one for class four."

Teacher Xiaoyu: "..."

Those who buy their own class can still get the class fee, and those who buy other classes... Are high school students now so generous?

Everyone's throat lozenges are not in vain, and Teacher Xiaoyu's voice is not hoarse, and both classes have successfully entered the finals.

As a conductor, Qiu Zhen had to wear a suit again.

That is, he is now a little taller than two years ago, and his figure has also changed. This is a transitional stage from a teenager to a youth.

Last year his suit could barely hold up, but this year's length is really stretched.

It is too late to go to order now, Teacher Liang looked him up and down and said, "I will borrow clothes for you."

The clothes were ironed and brought without a label, but there was a note in the pocket: coming of age ceremony.

Qiu Zhen glanced at it and stuffed the note back, then went to find his boyfriend to tie his tie.

In fact, he has already learned it, and he just wants Bi Xia to teach him.

Qiu Zhen leaned on the table and watched her boyfriend tie his tie: "I will tie it for me in the future."

After finishing his tie, Bi Xia continued to straighten his clothes, "Okay."

"I'll tie it for you too."

This time Bi Xia paused for half a second before responding.

Qiu Zhen poked at him: "You are hesitating, do you think I can't do it?"

Bi Xia comforted him: "You know how to wear a red scarf."

Qiu Zhen: "...that's Qi Jiale!"

He decided not to continue the topic: "When does your class put on makeup?"

"Go back after dinner."

They talked and walked out, and Qiu Zhen closed the door behind him.

When Qiuzheng walked up the stairs by himself, he took two steps and went up three steps one step at a time, but when Bi Xia was around, he kept his pace and walked with him, and continued to have nothing to say on the way: "I guess this clothes belonged to Brother Zhou. "

"The studio is expensive and not difficult to access."

Qiu Zhen was thoughtful: "I think we may need a lot of money in the future."

Bi Xia said calmly: "There will be no shortage."

"That's right," Qiu Zhen nodded, "but I certainly can't rely on what my ancestors left behind to support you."

Probably because Qiu Ma's education was too successful, Qiu Zhen was never polite to his parents, but he never took what they gave him for granted.

Especially if you have your own family in the future, you will definitely have to bear it yourself.

Tsk, how about studying finance?Come and pay fast.

Sitting at the end of the auditorium, Qiu Zhen looked back from time to time to see if his mother was coming.

There are indeed many parents behind him, but their parents did not come at the end, Qiu Zhen felt very good.

On the second day after the competition, as soon as I got together in the square to receive the certificate and went back to my old class, I said, "The exam next week, everyone, prepare well...but it's not a big exam, just like the joint exam of our brother school."

The so-called joint entrance exam of the brother school is probably free of money, and the teachers on both sides of the paper will write out and correct it together.

But No. [-] Middle School is like a merciless scumbag, whoever comes here will say brother school, who knows which one it is this time?

"It's the one who comes to our school to communicate the most."

"Oh—" the students suddenly realized: "It's the main palace."

The old class can't laugh or cry, it's all about what.

At the moment of the exam, it doesn't matter whether the main palace or the outer room, no one cares about it.

But after the exam, everyone found that the main palace is worthy of being the main palace, it is very reliable, and the difficulty of the papers is just right, which has the meaning of a simulation paper of the difficulty of the college entrance examination.

Zhongzheng is peaceful and everyone is dignified.

The old class listened to everyone's compliments one after another, and he said, "I will take it as your compliments."

Only then did everyone realize that the Chinese papers were from the old class!

It's too good to hide.

The papers came out normally, everyone's exams were also normal, and Bi Xia was firmly in the first place.

Qiuzhen can be regarded as a normal performance, Chinese 113, English 124, mathematics 150, science and comprehensive 262, ranking [-].

His mathematics has always been very good, but the teacher in charge of the class is the mathematics teacher, saying that it is a bit weak for him to learn more other subjects.

Fortunately, Qiu Zhen has a very reliable personal trainer.

Under the plan of a reliable private teacher, Qiu Zhen usually studies hard at school, continues to study hard on weekends, and usually memorizes vocabulary by chance. Although Xia Xia has not asked him to start supplementing English, it is estimated that it will not be far away.

Truly cherish every minute.