Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?
Chapter 150
There are too many coins accumulated in the fountain. The school arranges for the students to clean it. Usually, this is basically owned by the Youth Association. Every time it is cleaned, the student union will allocate money, and the sanitation tools can be recycled, so the money is basically used to reward them for their efforts. Students, this time is the same.
The fountain water was cleaned up, and the students of the Youth Association were also responsible for collecting money while cleaning. Although the money collected was eventually used for public welfare, collecting money itself was a happy thing. A group of people enjoyed themselves It's a joy, except for Qiu Zhen.
The main force of the club is the freshmen and sophomores. How could the seniors have time to participate in club activities? Qiu Zhen was fined to come and sweep them together. Director Zhang specifically asked him to improve his memory.
So on the big weekend, Qiu Zhen put aside his happy make-up time with his boyfriend, and came here to clean the fountain with his juniors and girls.
It was raining lightly, and everyone was cleaning in disposable raincoats with cleaning tools. It was almost time for cleaning. There was a thick layer of dust under the fountain that hadn’t been opened for a long time. Also slippery.
The raincoat was stuffy and hot, and Qiuzheng bent over and brushed the ground with a long-handled brush for a long time, sweating all over, and finally took off the raincoat impatiently. In such a light rain, there was a lot of sweat on the body. .
He took off his raincoat as a signal, and a group of people took off their raincoats to rest, drink and chat on the wall of the pool.
Bi Xia was dragged by Qiu Zhen to watch him clean, and now he was sitting under the pavilion not far away to read a book, Qiu Zhen didn't bother him, just playing with his schoolmates.
His legendary story spread throughout the school along with the fountain, and the glorious history of his shaved head being recorded in the student handbook in disguise in the first year of high school was also dug out.
Well-behaved students are very interested in this kind of thing, not to mention that this mischievous senior is still a college bully.
Qiu Zhen felt a little strange, when was he actually called a bully?
Holding a long-handled brush, he told stories to the students with bright eyes in front of him: "At that time, I was punished and couldn't be sent." He paused and shook his head when he said this, "Tsk, I'm so confused... …I happened to be passing by this fountain, and I had a coin in my hand. I had a flash of inspiration. Let me tell you that it was a flash of inspiration. I didn’t know what was going on, so I threw it in..."
What he said was so mysterious that everyone was stunned when they heard it.
In the second week, there were coins in the pool that had just been cleaned. There was still some moss and dust in the pool before, and the coins appeared and disappeared when thrown in.Now the wall of the pool is painted so that it is almost reflective, and when a coin is thrown in, it is really reflective.
After two days of rain, the sky finally cleared up, and the coins in the pool glistened in the sun.
Look carefully, how many little red goldfish are there?
Director Zhang is bald, what is this?
During the assembly again, Director Zhang softened his tone, and there was no need to force the students on such trivial matters.
He persuaded: "It's understandable that the students are stressed, but don't throw weird things into the pool, especially don't throw goldfish."
The audience roared with laughter, and he waited for everyone to finish laughing before continuing: "In the future, if you throw a koi and I throw a turtle, what will happen to our pool, right?"
I don't know which class below shouted: "Aquarium!"
"Hahahaha-"
The laughter couldn't be stopped now.
Speaking of which, fish are occasionally raised in the pool, and the unkilled fish bought in the canteen are mostly green and black grass carp, which will eventually become a Chinese meal.
I don't know who put these staring little goldfish in. After two days, they turned up their bellies one by one. Now everyone calmed down, knowing that it is not easy to raise fish in the pond, so they stopped joining in the fun.
Besides, the mid-term exam is coming soon, and everyone is putting their minds on their studies.
The mid-term exam in the third year of high school was even more difficult than the second model. After the first day, there were people howling, but on the second day, there was silence.
Obviously I have worked very hard, but I still feel powerless when I encounter such a difficult paper, but no one can guarantee that the college entrance examination will not be this difficult. There are still fifty days before the college entrance examination. I am confused, confused, painful, unwilling, and even numb. , The atmosphere of despair permeated the classroom.
Lao Ban walked up to the podium and clapped his hands: "Girls and boys, cheer up."
The students below forced a smile, but the old class didn't seem to see it, and congratulated in a relaxed tone.
A group of students below came in without knowing it, and looked at each other in blank dismay. The old class took a long time to say slowly: "You have done the most difficult set of papers in the third year of high school, why are you all still frowning?"
When he said this, everyone became curious and asked whether it was true or not, and the atmosphere in the classroom was quite lively.
The old class said again: "If you think it is difficult, others will only find it more difficult. Even the college entrance examination, it is still admitted according to the ranking. Why panic, let's see how stable Bi Xia is."
classmate:"……"
What did they have to do with Bi Xiabi, but they finally relaxed a lot.
"No one knows how difficult the college entrance examination will be. No matter what the difficulty is, believe in yourself. These three years are not in vain, and so many papers are not in vain... The college entrance examination is not only about your knowledge but also your psychology. Quality, don't scare yourself."
In terms of scores, this exam is really not satisfactory. Except for Bi Xia, who can't see the upper limit, most of the students' scores are at least [-] points lower than the second model, and Shangguan Lu Yuan is also [-] points behind. .
He sighed and begged Bi Xia for comfort, but Bi Xia rarely took the initiative to find Qiu Zhen.Qiu Zhen didn't come to him all morning, so he went down to ask him.
Qiu Zhen was sitting by the podium, on the side of the door, and he could be seen from the front door. Bi Xia stood at the door and shouted: "Qiu Zhen."
Qiu Zhen turned around and saw his eyes light up, he put away the things on the table and walked outside with his arms around his shoulders.
Bi Xia was not him, he came rarely, and the one who entered their classroom would be surrounded by crowds, so it was better for him to come out on his own initiative.
There is a small garden in front of the teaching building of the third year of senior high school. There are no tall trees for fear of blocking the light, and all are low shrubs, which are pruned regularly, just like the arrangement in the dormitory.
There is a small cobblestone road just outside the front gate of Yiban, and there is a pavilion at the end of the road.
Qiu Zhen took him to a small pavilion and sat down. Bi Xia took the initiative to come to him, and he was very happy. He also knew that Bi Xia didn't really like to go out and walk around. He was afraid that he would feel burdened, so he pretended to be normal.
He took the initiative to explain what happened in the morning: "The class meeting will share learning experience," he said with a strange expression: "Brother Liang wants me to speak English, but math is fine, so what do I have to say?"
Classes [-] and [-] are lined up together for various activities, and the class teachers can talk easily, and there are two of them here, so the two class teachers have a bit of a teacher-student flavor.
The mid-term exam is too difficult, the fourth class will boost morale, and the third class will naturally also, so Qiu Zhen is not really asked to share his learning experience, but to infect others with his self-confidence.
He said that mathematics inevitably brings a bit of arrogance, but English is just right.
So Bi Xia didn't say that he would help him write the speech and instead asked him how his grades were.
Qiu Zhen smiled triumphantly: "First," he sighed, "It's a bit more difficult to do more questions. I have done a big biology question this time."
Bi Xia also laughed, and Qiu Zhen pressed his forehead against his forehead: "You are not afraid that I will be in a bad mood after failing the exam, are you?"
Without waiting for Bi Xia to answer, he said again: "Don't worry, I wish the questions were more difficult, and mathematics is difficult, so I have an advantage."
"Ah."
Qiuzhen wanted to say a few more words to him, the class bell rang, and Qiuzhen himself had to rely on the teacher from Class [-] to enter the classroom or the class bell to run to his own classroom every time, but it was impossible for Bi Xia to be there Running in the classroom building.
He gently pushed Bi Xia up: "Let's have lunch together at noon."
"it is good."
The fun sports meeting led by Bi Xia last year has continued into this year. With the experience of last year, this year's sports meeting has many more events, and the school has given more money.
This year's association chairman has finally been elected.
Most clubs still set up tents on the playground, only the psychological club put a few big dolls in the square, the place where the cafeteria must pass to the teaching building, and the theme of their activities is "Hug Yourself".
Under the dolls, I don't know if it's a man or a woman. Boys and girls have no scruples. Those who pull their tails pull their tails, those who slap their buttocks slap their buttocks, and there are very few people who hug in a serious manner. They play quite freely.
The third year of high school was given the teacher's leave, so there is no rush to go back at noon, you can go around first, and then go to the playground to play after class in the afternoon, the first and second year of high school did not have this honor, and now most of the cornucopia in the square are high school students.
This year the Photography Association is doing much more normal things. Members are taking pictures everywhere with their cameras, and there are a few standing here.
There was probably a girl in the doll suit of a brown bear. Even though Bi Xia had avoided them and walked close to the side of the square, she still rushed towards him. Rushed in front of him and slammed on the brakes. After seeing his appearance, he immediately changed his attitude and opened his arms to hug him.
Qiuzheng hid in a panic while not forgetting to protect Bi Xia. His appearance of defending his innocence to the death made the onlookers laugh so hard that the students who took pictures were very spiritual and had already pointed the camera at them.
After chasing after him for a while, Brown Bear took off his hood. It turned out to be a boy. He was sweating profusely and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Qiu, what are you hiding from?"
Qiu Zhen saw that this schoolboy looked familiar, didn't he clean the pool together last time?
"Aren't you from the Volunteer Association?"
"Yeah, isn't this here to volunteer?"
Qiu Zhen hated iron but steel: "It's so hot to die wearing this thing, don't know how to hug the little girl more? It can't save you."
The junior wiped off his sweat and smiled shyly: "Why don't you hug the senior first and take a photo to promote it, and then there will be more girls hugging me."
Qiuzhen: "..."
He clearly expressed his attitude and refused to give hugs.
Bi Xia doesn't give hugs, and he doesn't give hugs, don't even think about it.
The junior was a bit regretful, and finally stood together and took a photo with them. Other dolls also came to join in the fun. Among the four huge dolls stood two handsome teenagers. The picture was a bit funny, but also very harmonious, mainly because it was beautiful.
The two of them were released after taking photos, and Qiu Zhen looked Bi Xia up and down, shaking his head and saying, "Look at you, you are so good-looking, and you will be missed by someone if you are not careful. It is better to hide at home."
He just said casually, but who knew that Bi Xia really responded.
He didn't like places with a lot of people. The college entrance examination is coming soon. According to Qiu Zhen's current results, he only needs to perform normally in the college entrance examination to get what he wants. Now it seems that he can talk about his ideals.
Bi Xia said: "I will probably go the way of uncle and aunt."
Choose a major you like, study all the way from undergraduate to doctorate, and then find a university to teach.
Qiu Zhen thought about his father's money-burning hobbies. If his family wasn't rich enough, his father's income from teaching would definitely not be able to afford it.
He said sincerely: "Then I will support my family."
The fountain water was cleaned up, and the students of the Youth Association were also responsible for collecting money while cleaning. Although the money collected was eventually used for public welfare, collecting money itself was a happy thing. A group of people enjoyed themselves It's a joy, except for Qiu Zhen.
The main force of the club is the freshmen and sophomores. How could the seniors have time to participate in club activities? Qiu Zhen was fined to come and sweep them together. Director Zhang specifically asked him to improve his memory.
So on the big weekend, Qiu Zhen put aside his happy make-up time with his boyfriend, and came here to clean the fountain with his juniors and girls.
It was raining lightly, and everyone was cleaning in disposable raincoats with cleaning tools. It was almost time for cleaning. There was a thick layer of dust under the fountain that hadn’t been opened for a long time. Also slippery.
The raincoat was stuffy and hot, and Qiuzheng bent over and brushed the ground with a long-handled brush for a long time, sweating all over, and finally took off the raincoat impatiently. In such a light rain, there was a lot of sweat on the body. .
He took off his raincoat as a signal, and a group of people took off their raincoats to rest, drink and chat on the wall of the pool.
Bi Xia was dragged by Qiu Zhen to watch him clean, and now he was sitting under the pavilion not far away to read a book, Qiu Zhen didn't bother him, just playing with his schoolmates.
His legendary story spread throughout the school along with the fountain, and the glorious history of his shaved head being recorded in the student handbook in disguise in the first year of high school was also dug out.
Well-behaved students are very interested in this kind of thing, not to mention that this mischievous senior is still a college bully.
Qiu Zhen felt a little strange, when was he actually called a bully?
Holding a long-handled brush, he told stories to the students with bright eyes in front of him: "At that time, I was punished and couldn't be sent." He paused and shook his head when he said this, "Tsk, I'm so confused... …I happened to be passing by this fountain, and I had a coin in my hand. I had a flash of inspiration. Let me tell you that it was a flash of inspiration. I didn’t know what was going on, so I threw it in..."
What he said was so mysterious that everyone was stunned when they heard it.
In the second week, there were coins in the pool that had just been cleaned. There was still some moss and dust in the pool before, and the coins appeared and disappeared when thrown in.Now the wall of the pool is painted so that it is almost reflective, and when a coin is thrown in, it is really reflective.
After two days of rain, the sky finally cleared up, and the coins in the pool glistened in the sun.
Look carefully, how many little red goldfish are there?
Director Zhang is bald, what is this?
During the assembly again, Director Zhang softened his tone, and there was no need to force the students on such trivial matters.
He persuaded: "It's understandable that the students are stressed, but don't throw weird things into the pool, especially don't throw goldfish."
The audience roared with laughter, and he waited for everyone to finish laughing before continuing: "In the future, if you throw a koi and I throw a turtle, what will happen to our pool, right?"
I don't know which class below shouted: "Aquarium!"
"Hahahaha-"
The laughter couldn't be stopped now.
Speaking of which, fish are occasionally raised in the pool, and the unkilled fish bought in the canteen are mostly green and black grass carp, which will eventually become a Chinese meal.
I don't know who put these staring little goldfish in. After two days, they turned up their bellies one by one. Now everyone calmed down, knowing that it is not easy to raise fish in the pond, so they stopped joining in the fun.
Besides, the mid-term exam is coming soon, and everyone is putting their minds on their studies.
The mid-term exam in the third year of high school was even more difficult than the second model. After the first day, there were people howling, but on the second day, there was silence.
Obviously I have worked very hard, but I still feel powerless when I encounter such a difficult paper, but no one can guarantee that the college entrance examination will not be this difficult. There are still fifty days before the college entrance examination. I am confused, confused, painful, unwilling, and even numb. , The atmosphere of despair permeated the classroom.
Lao Ban walked up to the podium and clapped his hands: "Girls and boys, cheer up."
The students below forced a smile, but the old class didn't seem to see it, and congratulated in a relaxed tone.
A group of students below came in without knowing it, and looked at each other in blank dismay. The old class took a long time to say slowly: "You have done the most difficult set of papers in the third year of high school, why are you all still frowning?"
When he said this, everyone became curious and asked whether it was true or not, and the atmosphere in the classroom was quite lively.
The old class said again: "If you think it is difficult, others will only find it more difficult. Even the college entrance examination, it is still admitted according to the ranking. Why panic, let's see how stable Bi Xia is."
classmate:"……"
What did they have to do with Bi Xiabi, but they finally relaxed a lot.
"No one knows how difficult the college entrance examination will be. No matter what the difficulty is, believe in yourself. These three years are not in vain, and so many papers are not in vain... The college entrance examination is not only about your knowledge but also your psychology. Quality, don't scare yourself."
In terms of scores, this exam is really not satisfactory. Except for Bi Xia, who can't see the upper limit, most of the students' scores are at least [-] points lower than the second model, and Shangguan Lu Yuan is also [-] points behind. .
He sighed and begged Bi Xia for comfort, but Bi Xia rarely took the initiative to find Qiu Zhen.Qiu Zhen didn't come to him all morning, so he went down to ask him.
Qiu Zhen was sitting by the podium, on the side of the door, and he could be seen from the front door. Bi Xia stood at the door and shouted: "Qiu Zhen."
Qiu Zhen turned around and saw his eyes light up, he put away the things on the table and walked outside with his arms around his shoulders.
Bi Xia was not him, he came rarely, and the one who entered their classroom would be surrounded by crowds, so it was better for him to come out on his own initiative.
There is a small garden in front of the teaching building of the third year of senior high school. There are no tall trees for fear of blocking the light, and all are low shrubs, which are pruned regularly, just like the arrangement in the dormitory.
There is a small cobblestone road just outside the front gate of Yiban, and there is a pavilion at the end of the road.
Qiu Zhen took him to a small pavilion and sat down. Bi Xia took the initiative to come to him, and he was very happy. He also knew that Bi Xia didn't really like to go out and walk around. He was afraid that he would feel burdened, so he pretended to be normal.
He took the initiative to explain what happened in the morning: "The class meeting will share learning experience," he said with a strange expression: "Brother Liang wants me to speak English, but math is fine, so what do I have to say?"
Classes [-] and [-] are lined up together for various activities, and the class teachers can talk easily, and there are two of them here, so the two class teachers have a bit of a teacher-student flavor.
The mid-term exam is too difficult, the fourth class will boost morale, and the third class will naturally also, so Qiu Zhen is not really asked to share his learning experience, but to infect others with his self-confidence.
He said that mathematics inevitably brings a bit of arrogance, but English is just right.
So Bi Xia didn't say that he would help him write the speech and instead asked him how his grades were.
Qiu Zhen smiled triumphantly: "First," he sighed, "It's a bit more difficult to do more questions. I have done a big biology question this time."
Bi Xia also laughed, and Qiu Zhen pressed his forehead against his forehead: "You are not afraid that I will be in a bad mood after failing the exam, are you?"
Without waiting for Bi Xia to answer, he said again: "Don't worry, I wish the questions were more difficult, and mathematics is difficult, so I have an advantage."
"Ah."
Qiuzhen wanted to say a few more words to him, the class bell rang, and Qiuzhen himself had to rely on the teacher from Class [-] to enter the classroom or the class bell to run to his own classroom every time, but it was impossible for Bi Xia to be there Running in the classroom building.
He gently pushed Bi Xia up: "Let's have lunch together at noon."
"it is good."
The fun sports meeting led by Bi Xia last year has continued into this year. With the experience of last year, this year's sports meeting has many more events, and the school has given more money.
This year's association chairman has finally been elected.
Most clubs still set up tents on the playground, only the psychological club put a few big dolls in the square, the place where the cafeteria must pass to the teaching building, and the theme of their activities is "Hug Yourself".
Under the dolls, I don't know if it's a man or a woman. Boys and girls have no scruples. Those who pull their tails pull their tails, those who slap their buttocks slap their buttocks, and there are very few people who hug in a serious manner. They play quite freely.
The third year of high school was given the teacher's leave, so there is no rush to go back at noon, you can go around first, and then go to the playground to play after class in the afternoon, the first and second year of high school did not have this honor, and now most of the cornucopia in the square are high school students.
This year the Photography Association is doing much more normal things. Members are taking pictures everywhere with their cameras, and there are a few standing here.
There was probably a girl in the doll suit of a brown bear. Even though Bi Xia had avoided them and walked close to the side of the square, she still rushed towards him. Rushed in front of him and slammed on the brakes. After seeing his appearance, he immediately changed his attitude and opened his arms to hug him.
Qiuzheng hid in a panic while not forgetting to protect Bi Xia. His appearance of defending his innocence to the death made the onlookers laugh so hard that the students who took pictures were very spiritual and had already pointed the camera at them.
After chasing after him for a while, Brown Bear took off his hood. It turned out to be a boy. He was sweating profusely and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Qiu, what are you hiding from?"
Qiu Zhen saw that this schoolboy looked familiar, didn't he clean the pool together last time?
"Aren't you from the Volunteer Association?"
"Yeah, isn't this here to volunteer?"
Qiu Zhen hated iron but steel: "It's so hot to die wearing this thing, don't know how to hug the little girl more? It can't save you."
The junior wiped off his sweat and smiled shyly: "Why don't you hug the senior first and take a photo to promote it, and then there will be more girls hugging me."
Qiuzhen: "..."
He clearly expressed his attitude and refused to give hugs.
Bi Xia doesn't give hugs, and he doesn't give hugs, don't even think about it.
The junior was a bit regretful, and finally stood together and took a photo with them. Other dolls also came to join in the fun. Among the four huge dolls stood two handsome teenagers. The picture was a bit funny, but also very harmonious, mainly because it was beautiful.
The two of them were released after taking photos, and Qiu Zhen looked Bi Xia up and down, shaking his head and saying, "Look at you, you are so good-looking, and you will be missed by someone if you are not careful. It is better to hide at home."
He just said casually, but who knew that Bi Xia really responded.
He didn't like places with a lot of people. The college entrance examination is coming soon. According to Qiu Zhen's current results, he only needs to perform normally in the college entrance examination to get what he wants. Now it seems that he can talk about his ideals.
Bi Xia said: "I will probably go the way of uncle and aunt."
Choose a major you like, study all the way from undergraduate to doctorate, and then find a university to teach.
Qiu Zhen thought about his father's money-burning hobbies. If his family wasn't rich enough, his father's income from teaching would definitely not be able to afford it.
He said sincerely: "Then I will support my family."
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