Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

The early enrollment policies of major colleges and universities have been made public, and many qualified students have been busy preparing materials and filling out forms recently.

Shangguan Lu Yuan had a lot of forms on his desk. He was very determined to go to Renmin University, but now he was hesitant looking at the forms. The old class hinted to him that he could win Peking University.

A teacher has to consider not only one student, but also the competition between different students. Generally speaking, the teacher will try his best to coordinate the wishes of the students and minimize the competition in the school.

Enrolling students in advance does not mean that they are guaranteed admission. The college entrance examination is still required, but it can be reduced by a few points or even directly to the first line on the basis of the admission score.

Bi Xia himself has the qualifications to apply for many schools, and he does not need to compete with his classmates for a place in the school. This is also a factor in the old class asking Shangguan to report to Peking University.

The tacit understanding in the school has always been that the quota of Peking University belongs to the liberal arts, and the quota of Tsinghua University belongs to the science department. The top2 is allocated in this way, and the places of other schools are not very particular, and the students of arts and sciences compete together.

Enrollment in advance is basically a matter of key classes, ordinary classes have no influence, even for key classes, only a handful of people are eligible, and more people still have to take the college entrance examination normally.

Most people still study as usual, and occasionally there will be a few students who go to meetings in the classroom, and everyone is used to it.

The physics teacher didn't think too much when he saw Qiuzheng's empty seat in class, he just thought that he had also gone to the admissions meeting.

Qiu Zhen who was "in a meeting" wandered to the playground.

Today's weather is very good, the sky is clear without a cloud, the blue sky is boundless, the third quarter in the morning, there is no physical education class, the whole playground is empty and no one is seen.

Qiu Zhen casually stepped over the isolation rope at the edge of the grass, found a place where the grass was the greenest and thickest, and sat down, then fell backwards, just lying on the grass.

Wearing spring clothes, with several layers of cloth, the fresh grass could not be pierced, and it was spread softly under his body. He sighed comfortably, holding a piece of foxtail in his mouth, and his mouth was filled with slightly bitter grass stalks. taste.

He put his arms behind his head, crossed his legs and squinted his eyes to look at the beautiful national flag floating in the distance, and deduced from this that the wind at the moment was a southerly wind of force two or three.

Looking at the national flag, he thought of Beijing, of the admissions team that came to the school today, of his grades that were just a little short of Peking University, of the punishment that hadn’t been canceled, of Du Cheng, that lunatic, and thought a lot, but in the end he thought nothing of it. They all went away with the wind and there was only one person left.

He closed his eyes and said silently: Xia Xia...

Suddenly the top of his head was covered by shadows, Qiu Zhen opened his eyes with some doubts, the sky was clear just now, where did the clouds come from?

As soon as he opened his eyes, the "cloud" disappeared again, and the strong light pierced his tears, but at least he could see clearly that it was not a cloud, but a person, the person he was thinking of.

Bi Xia sat down beside him, then lay down, Qiu Zhen didn't expect him to come, watched his movements, got up and helped him behind him, letting him rest on his arm.

Bi Xia didn't speak when he lay down, neither did Qiu Zhen, they just lay quietly on the grass, surrounded by the breath of green grass and the breeze.

In the end, it was Qiu Zhen who spoke first: "Why are you here?"

"Just like you."

"I missed class."

"Ah."

"Huh?" Qiu Zhen turned his head to look at him, the college bully still cuts classes?

"I do not need."

He was talking about the recommendation. Others might be arrogant if they said this, but from Bi Xia's mouth, he really didn't need it. In fact, no one would think that he needed a recommendation.

"You don't need it either." Bi Xia said again.

Qiu Zhen raised the corners of his lips and turned over to support his own weight with his arms, covering him above him. The sun shone from behind him, and he saw his own shadow in Bi Xia.

Qiu Zhen whispered, "Are you here to comfort me?"

Bi Xia looked straight into his eyes, but they were too close to focus, so he gave up, saying, "It's not consolation."

"State the facts?"

"Ah."

"But I'm not very sure myself." Qiu Zhen said deliberately.

Bi Xia didn't comfort him as he wished, he said: "You just need to trust me."

There was no comfort, no encouragement, he still said this sentence in a flat tone, but it was convincing for no reason.

Qiu Zhen finally couldn't help kissing him once, again, again, again... kissing and kissing became lingering.

Under the blue sky, on the grass, the open environment gave them room to be unrestrained. Teachers, classmates, no one would come to the playground at this time, only the wind, and only the occasional birds passing by in the air.

After the kiss, Qiu Zhen didn't get up, not only didn't get up, but also let go, all of a sudden the weight of his whole body fell on Bi Xia's body, with some inexplicable hints, Bi Xia's body stiffened, but he didn't push away he.

Qiu Zhen laughed on his neck, their bodies pressed against each other, and when Qiu Zhen laughed, Bi Xia could feel his chest vibrating.

He raised his head and shouted: "Xia Xia..." He suddenly froze in the middle of speaking. In front of them, by the tool shed not far away stood an old man with a straw hat and a gray beard, holding a small bag in his hand. A hoe should be a gardener.

Seeing Qiu Zhen's reaction, Bi Xia probably guessed what was going on, and he was about to turn his head to look, but was held down by Qiu Zhen: "Don't."

"who is it?"

Qiu Zhen didn't answer his words, but said: "Why don't you pretend to be asleep and pretend that I secretly kissed you, the uncle looks very exciting..."

Bi Xia glanced at him lightly from bottom to top, Qiu Zhen stopped talking, and after a while he confessed honestly: "It's the gardener."

"fine."

Bi Xia pushed Qiuzheng to signal him to get up, Qiuzheng understood, stood up and reached out to pick up her boyfriend who was still lying on the ground.

Bi Xia stood up, only then did Qiu Zhen brush off the grass clippings on his body, and Bi Xia tidied up his appearance slowly.

The old gardener stared at them dumbfounded. He didn't think it was a big deal to kiss. He was just a gardener and didn't know any school rules. He was seventeen or eighteen years old. Engaged.

He stood still in the same place, tangled, especially staring at Bi Xia for a long time, good-looking is good-looking, but no matter how you look at it, he is a young man, and he looked at Qiu Zhen again, this is even less likely to be a woman.

But he saw them kissing on the ground just now, man with man?The old man began to suspect that he was wrong.

He is presbyopic, so he can see far away without any problem.

The old man just looked at it and didn't say anything, so they just pretended that nothing happened, otherwise it wouldn't matter if they went up to explain it or not.

Qiu Zhen stared at Bi Xia for a moment, watching him take off the grass clippings bit by bit, then smoothed the folds on the skirt, and bit the tip of his tongue lightly: "You look like this..." He thought for a moment and found a Adjective: "Really sexy."

"I want to see you in your shirt," and off.The warning in Bi Xia's eyes was very serious, and Qiu Zhen swallowed the second half of the sentence into his mouth.

He also knows that something is wrong recently, a little irritable, and the external expression of irritable is that he is very aggressive, not because he wants to fight, but because he wants to possess, and it is only aimed at Bi Xia.

Maybe it was brought about by the pressure of the college entrance examination, maybe it was just because he liked Bi Xia, and spring is here.

It is said that the season of rape blossoms is the season of frequent mental illnesses. Qiu Zhen thought casually, will the rape blossoms be spring news soon?Last time he gave up, his spring would have to wait another two months.

Qiuzheng stomped his feet, and the grass clippings fell from his pants. He pointed to Bi Xia's hair: "You have grass on your head, I'll help you pick it off."

He picked it up for him without waiting for Bi Xia's consent, and then secretly chirped at the corner of his mouth to calm the restlessness in his heart, and a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

Bi Xia said, "There are still seventy days."

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, some classes would come to the playground for physical education in the fourth quarter. The college entrance examination was coming soon. Maybe the teacher could turn a blind eye to them if they skipped a class.

Qiu Zhen sent Bi Xia back to the classroom before turning around and walking downstairs. Shangguan Lu Yuan had been waiting for him for a long time.

Originally they were going to the lecture hall for a meeting together, but Bi Xia suddenly couldn't talk to him while walking.

Shangguan Lu Yuan was at a loss: "Not going? Then you go back to class?"

"No." After saying that, Xia hurriedly left.

It was a novelty for Shangguan Lu Yuan to do this kind of thing of covering for classmates for the first time. He signed Bi Xia on the registration form, but unfortunately he forgot, and there is no school leader who does not know Bi Xia.

Originally, I only needed to say that he had no intention of recommending him and would not attend the meeting. That would be fine. Anyway, the teacher would not come to ask if he was in a meeting. However, once he signed his name, Director Zhang saw that he was not there. Immediately wear a bag.

Shangguan Lu Yuan was quick to get wise, and took the initiative to admit his mistake, saying: "I don't think Bi Xia will come yet, I'm afraid he will come late and it's not convenient to sign, so I will sign for him first."

Director Zhang didn't know whether he was conniving on purpose or he believed it. Anyway, he didn't pursue it too much. In the end, he didn't say anything when Bi Xia didn't come.

But Shangguan Lu Yuan felt guilty, and came back from the meeting to see that there were still a few minutes before the end of get out of class, so he deliberately walked slowly, lest the teacher see that everyone had arrived, so why didn't Bi Xia come back?

It was self-defeating and tried every means to lie. Shangguan Lu Yuan felt that his class was really exciting, and finally waited until Bi Xia, but he didn't know what to say, which was really embarrassing.

But I still have to say, otherwise Director Zhang would not be able to smooth things over.He vaguely explained the matter clearly, and Bi Xia nodded to show that he understood.

Seeing his calm look, Shangguan Lu Yuan suddenly tore off the registration form in his hand. Bi Xia looked at him with the same expression in his eyes. Shangguan Lu Yuan realized that his action might have caused some misunderstanding.

He smiled and explained: "You all take the test by yourself, and I have to take the test by myself. I don't believe it. I can't even make it to the admission line."

If there is no pressure, there is no motivation. If he gets this quota and deducts a few points, he will surely get into Peking University, but without the pressure of choosing a school, it is impossible for him to get a high score in the exam.

He wants to give it a go, it doesn't make sense that Qiu Zhen can, but he can't.

Bi Xia didn't persuade him, but said: "If there is a chance, I will not let Qiu Zhen give up."

Shangguan Lu Yuan: "..."

He sighed with a sad expression but his eyes were bright: "But it's all torn up, forget it and leave it to other students."

Bi Xia said no more.

In April, the results of the second listening test were announced. This time, Qiu Zhen scored [-] in the test.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he got the report card. Although he had checked the answer and knew the result, he couldn't be sure until the last moment. These three points were too important to him.