Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

This is, crying again?

As soon as this idea came to mind, Qiu Zhen felt that he had committed a heinous crime.It was rare for him to be a little flustered, and his heart was full of guilt. Did he bully his deskmate and cry?

The college bully who is the number one in his age group, who knows everything, and who is usually too cold, cried because of his few words?

Bi Xia didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't even notice Qiu Zhen's expression.Resisting the urge to rub his eyes, he returned to his seat.

Just now Qiuzheng walked very fast, but Bi Xia was stunned for a while and couldn't see anyone.He was walking alone on the road lined with camphor trees, when a gust of wind blew, a small flying insect was blown from nowhere, and it was blown into Bi Xia's eyes.

Bi Xia only felt that his eyes hurt badly, closed his eyes and rubbed them gently with his fingertips, then turned around and went to the infirmary.

It shouldn't be a big problem, but he wants to return to the classroom later.

When the doctor first saw the person, he thought there was another wandering around, so he asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"The insects have entered the eyes, please show me."

The doctor asked him to sit down and went to get the lamp again. He asked Bixia to open his eyelids, observed for a while and concluded: "The problem is not serious."

Of course the little flying insect was not in the eyes, but when it bumped into it at the cost of its life, it successfully made Bi Xia's eyes red.In addition, I forced my eyes open just now, and tears flowed a lot.

After all, it is the eyes, and the doctor didn't dare to push him too hard, so he gave him eye drops: "Use it first, don't rub it with your hands, pay attention to rest, if you feel itchy tomorrow, please take leave and go to the hospital."

Bi Xia nodded, swiped his card to pay, wrote down the name of the class in the notebook, and found that the previous entry was Qiuzheng.

His eyes didn't hurt anymore, but they were so sore that he kept crying when he opened them.When he walked into the teaching building, the corners of his eyes were wet. He didn't have a tissue on him, so he had to go to the bathroom to wash his face. When he came back, his eyes were red and his cheeks were wet.

As soon as Bi Xia stretched out his hand, the seat was pulled away. He looked at the owner of the hand in surprise, what is this for?

He sat down and said a soft thank you.

Bi Xia felt a little sorry for misunderstanding her tablemate one after another, and said three words after hesitating for a moment.

"sorry."

"sorry."

The voices of the two people overlapped, both of them were a bit surprised, looking at each other, Qiu Zhen couldn't take it anymore.

He looked away from the red eyes of his tablemate, and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong just now, don't cry."

The classmate in front turned his head and pretended to check the time, but his eyes were on Bi Xia's face.

Bi Xia: "..."

Qiu Zhen took out some papers from the drawer and handed them over. Bi Xia took them and pressed the corners of his eyes lightly, saying, "Thank you, I didn't cry."

The tablemate said that he was not crying while shedding tears, what can Qiu Zhen do, of course follow him.

"Well, I didn't cry."

Bi Xia: "...I really didn't cry, the bug fell into the eye."

"Well, the bug really deserves to die."

He obviously didn't believe it, Bi Xia took out the eye drops that the doctor gave him just now to prove that he was not lying: "I really didn't cry, I just went to the infirmary."

If it's something else, you'll be misunderstood if you're misunderstood. Bi Xia is probably too lazy to argue, but this won't work. After Qiu Zhen saw him cry last time, this person always felt that he loved to cry. If he didn't It's not over after making it clear.

He still wants to save face.

Qiu Zhen was skeptical, and took a look at his eye drops to make sure it wasn't for fatigue relief like Zhen Shiming.After reading it, he nodded, as if he believed it.

I don't know why Bi Xia felt that he seemed a little bit sorry.

Qiu Zhen held the little cloudy bottle in his hand and asked him, "Have you used it?"

"No."

In fact, it was used, but it basically didn't drip into it.When instilling eye drops, the mouth of the bottle should not touch the eye socket, and it is a bit difficult to drop directly in the air.

No matter what is close to the eyes, he can't help blinking, and this small bottle is not very easy to use. Occasionally, a drop is squeezed out, and he falls on the eyelids in the blink of an eye.

Qiu Zhen squeezed the small bottle with great interest: "Then I'll help you."

Bi Xia shook his head: "Class"

They came back and talked for so long under the pressure of their throats, which should not be right.

Qiu Zhen said sternly: "No, what if the delay is more serious? And if you don't go back to the dormitory now, who will help you?"

Bi Xia didn't think there was such an eventuality, he already felt better.

However, the blink of an eye is still a little sour, and a drop is fine.And just like what Qiu Zhen said, if he doesn't go back to the dormitory and no one will help him, he won't ask for someone.

Bi Xia sighed softly.

Qiu Zhen blurted out the words just now, and after he finished speaking, he was a little worried that his tablemate would be unhappy, but Bi Xia sighed and handed over the eye drops.

Qiu Zhen directed him to lean back on the back of the chair.

Bi Xia hesitated for a moment and followed suit. In fact, this position was not very comfortable. With his height, the back of the chair was not high enough to reach his neck, and without any support points, it was very difficult to lean his neck back.

He leaned back cautiously, and suddenly realized that there was an extra fulcrum behind him—Qiu Zhen supported the back of his head with one hand.

This is much easier, Bi Xia tried to relax and put the weight of his head on his hands.

Qiu Zhen's hands were not soft at all, but they were warm.He was distracted for a while, Qiu Zhen didn't know when the lid had been opened.

"Don't blink."

Bi Xia wanted to nod, but this action does not allow him to nod, so he responded in a low voice.

Qiu Zhen supported him with one hand and gave him eye drops with the other, as if he was holding him half in his arms.In order to find a comfortable height, he still knelt on his chair.

This bottle is really not easy to use, mainly because it is a bit hard. If you use a little force, it will not deform and squeeze out water. If you use a strong force, it will come out too much.

Bi Xia suppressed the sourness and opened his eyes, but his tears flowed from the corners of his eyes to the roots of his ears, and Qiu Zhen hadn't squeezed out a drop of water yet.

Qiu Zhen finally managed to squeeze out a drop of water from the small bottle, Bi Xia blinked accidentally, and a drop of liquid fell on his eyelids, it was cool.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Qiu Zhen looking at him, silently reproaching him, Bi Xia blinked blankly, looking a little innocent.

Today's English dictation is a bit difficult, and many students need to re-dictate.Liu Jiahao stayed in the English office for most of the class before coming back.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Bi Xia leaning on Qiu Zhen's arms, and Qiu Zhen leaned closer to look at him.It's really a little close, so close that people want to press their heads.

Liu Jiahao walked towards his seat, but his eyes stayed on them all the time, and bumped into a classmate's desk without noticing.The table was bumped and deviated from its original position, Liu Jiahao squatted on the ground and gasped in pain.

The classmate whose desk was hit was originally unhappy. She was writing, and the desk suddenly moved, and that stroke would fly into the sky.

But she couldn't say anything to complain when she saw people hurt her so much.

"Are you OK?"

The people around only heard the sound, and when Liu Jiahao looked up, he was already squatting on the ground. Everyone thought that he had bumped into something unspeakable, and stretched their necks to watch.

Liu Jiahao squatted for a while and stood up, rubbing his still painful hips, and apologized to the female classmate who was hit by him.

"it's okay no problem."

It turned out not to be, and everyone looked away again.

Liu Jiahao returned to his seat, and there were still ten minutes left for evening self-study.The originally quiet classroom is like a calm lake. Suddenly, a small stone falls into the water, and even if it sinks to the bottom soon, it will cause circles of ripples.

There was more whispering in the classroom.

A figure floated in the corridor outside the window, and there was no sound in the classroom for a while.

Whether it is noisy or quiet in the classroom, it will not affect the two people in the last row.

Bi Xia closed his eyes and looked up at Qiu Zhen's hand. The two of them at the same table didn't cooperate well at all. When he tried to open his eyes, Qiu Zhen didn't drip, but when he couldn't help but blink, some liquid would drip.

After a few times, he was a little tired, so he simply closed his eyes to rest for a while.

Fortunately, some of the liquid medicine entered the eyes along the crevices of the eyelids just now, which is better than nothing.

Bi Xia waved his hand, not wanting to bother: "It's ok, thank you."

But he was still resting on Qiu Zhen's hand, he didn't think of this problem, Qiu Zhen didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand to support him.

The eyedrops dripped on the eyelids, and most of them slid down the cheeks, leaving water marks, which really looked like they had cried.

Bi Xia raised his head, and could still feel the fluorescent light through his eyelids. Even with his eyes closed, it was not very comfortable. Qiu Zhen could see his eyeballs rolling slightly under his eyelids, his eyelashes trembling, and there were still small water droplets hanging on them.

Inexplicably, Qiu Zhen felt a bit fragile and delicate on this face.

This feels a bit strange, the boy in his arms is obviously the same as him, but somehow he feels something different.

Probably, because he is so good-looking.

In addition to the weekly TV summary, No. [-] Middle School occasionally has a daily summary. The daily conclusion is not so troublesome, and there is no need to turn on the TV to listen to the training.

According to the feedback from yesterday's inspection, the teachers of the week-duty group will print it out after sorting out the collection, and the students on duty in each class will read it before the evening self-study officially starts.

Probably the teacher wandering around to check every day is also a bit boring. I don’t know who will start first, play tricks on the daily summary, occasionally use some Internet terms, and other teachers actively participate, so that golden sentences appear frequently in the summary.

As soon as the time comes every day, there will be some laughter from each class, and it is the same today.Listening to the bursts of distant or near laughter, the students in Class [-] knew that there was something wrong at the end of the day.

Everyone sat and waited, but the student on duty in their class today was a slow person, ignoring the expectant expressions of the students, and slowly read down one by one.

After reading the last item, he paused, glanced at the back of the classroom, and continued reading, his tone still calm and without any fluctuations.

"At 21:01 in the second quarter of self-study on Thursday night, there was a lot of noise in the classroom of Grade [-], and the two boys in the last row in the middle were cuddling and behaving strangely."

For a moment, everyone in the classroom turned their gazes to the last row, each with complicated gazes.

Bi Xia didn't realize it was him at first, until Qiu Zhen yelled: "What is cuddling? Who cuddled? Don't slander my innocence."

Only then did Bi Xia realize that he seemed to be dead from the previous day?He recalled their actions last night, and it was not wrong.This summary is not in vain, the assessment points were deducted last time, and this is the first time he has deducted them.

And in this way, the whole school will know that there are two boys in Class [-], Senior [-], who do not study at night, but still hug each other.

No wonder Qiu Zhen wanted to struggle with his innocence. He should be glad that the teacher didn't come in to see their names, otherwise he would really get angry.

It's good that Qiu Zhen didn't speak, but what was originally interesting was read very boring by the slow tone of the on-duty students, and they didn't feel anything, everyone laughed when Qiu Zhen shouted.

A boy in front of him answered, "That's right, what are you talking about? I saw it with my own eyes. Brother Qiu just hugged him, but didn't hug him! Besides, between the same table, can this be called acting weird?"

In a word, it was admitted in disguise that they hugged each other, and everyone laughed even more happily.Qiu Zhen felt that the person who spoke was really bad, and when he was about to speak, he heard Lao Ban's voice. He didn't know when he was standing at the door of the classroom.

"Qiu Zhen, Bi Xia, come out with me."