Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

Qiu Zhen didn't leave until the end.

It was almost [-]:[-] after Bi Xia took a shower and packed up his things, so Qiu Zhen left the dormitory with him.The dormitory building is empty, and most people have already gone out.

There are also a lot fewer people in the cafeteria, so there is no need to line up, but there are not many things to eat.

"It's almost time for class, so there probably isn't much to eat in the cafeteria."

There was still time, but Bi Xia didn't want to talk nonsense with him, as long as he had been in the shower just now, Qiu Zhen had been talking outside for a long time, and Bi Xia had already learned to filter his voice.

He didn't understand why Qiu Zhen couldn't finish talking.

Qiu Zhen would not let him go without saying a word. As soon as he walked into the cafeteria, Bi Xia felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, followed by dense soreness. He stopped and waited for the soreness to pass.

Qiu Zhen rested his chin on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Can I have dinner?"

Bi Xia said: "Okay. Let go."

Qiu Zhen walked to his side, but didn't let go of his hand, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders like two brothers: "What shampoo do you use, it smells good."

Bi Xia raised his hand and swung his hand off his shoulder: "Do you need it?"

Qiu Zheng:? ? ?

Qiu Zhen quickly caught up with him, and this time he didn't put his shoulders together. He patted his head: "I haven't been bald all my life. But don't say it's really cool these days, just take a bath and a piece of soap will do it."

More than half of the lights in more than a dozen windows were off, and there were five or six people waiting in front of the last two noodle windows.

Bi Xia took the noodles and left, while Qiu Zhen was still communicating with his aunt: "Auntie, look at this noodles, that's all. I have to study at night. It's a pity to be hungry. Let's add more."

The aunt is also very helpless, not because she refuses to join, but because there is no more.

"No more, let me add a marinated egg for you. Auntie will give it to you. No money will be charged."

Qiuzheng was quite happy to be able to eat more eggs with just a few words, and he graciously forgave his auntie for looking at his head and laughing.

The more we get along, the more Qiu Zhen thinks that Bi Xia is cute, and the soup is easy to splash out when he sucks the noodles, so Bi Xia puts the noodles into the spoon, and then pours the soup into his mouth.

He laughed when he saw it: "School Committee, you're a character that's broken."

Bi Xia held the spoon in one hand and the noodles in the other. Put the bottom of the noodles into the spoon first, and then lowered the chopsticks in a small circle with his right hand, so that the noodles were evenly distributed in the spoon.

"I have no one."

He dipped his spoon in the soup before opening his mouth to eat it in one bite, his cheeks bulging a little.

Qiu Zhen felt itchy: "Is it so delicious? Ah——"

Bi Xia pushed him away.

Qiu Zhen didn't care, and ran to get a spoon by himself, imitating him to put the noodles into the spoon and scoop a little soup before putting it into his mouth.

There is no difference, he is not used to it, and he eats slowly, so he quickly discarded the spoon and ate in the way he was used to.

Bi Xia ate without talking, the two sat face to face, Qiu Zhen was a little bored and watched TV.

There are two TVs in the entire cafeteria, one of which is locked on the sports channel all the year round, and the other half are full of boys.

At this time, a football match was broadcast on TV, and Qiu Zhen missed a crucial shot when he lowered his head. When he looked up, the goalkeeper threw himself on the ground and the ball had already been scored.

This is football. There are only one or two goals scored in the whole game. Fortunately, there are replays of this kind of shots, so Qiu Zhen took it seriously this time.

Bi Xia was sitting opposite him, keeping his head down and concentrating on eating noodles, when he suddenly raised his head: "Why are you treating me so well?"

Qiu Zhen was so focused on the TV that he didn't pay attention to what he said.

"What did you say?"

"...It's nothing, eat quickly."

"Oh," Qiu Zhen was sure that he had heard him just now, and tried to recall what he said, but couldn't remember and had to give up: "Qi Jiale just told me that I can come to the classroom later today, don't you know?"

Bi Xia shook his head thinking of how uncomfortable his roommate was when he was in the dormitory just now.Qiu Zhen didn't know why he felt a little uncomfortable looking at Bi Xia like this.

He picked up half of the stewed egg in the bowl. The stewed egg was so slippery that it fell into Bi Xia's bowl from mid-air, splashing a lot of soup. Bi Xia immediately closed his eyes and splashed water on his face. There was a lot of soup, and soy sauce-colored flowers bloomed on the white collar.

Bi Xia put his chopsticks aside: "Qiu Zhen!"

Qiu Zhen was self-defeating and knew he was wrong, so he quickly put down his chopsticks: "Brother Come Lai Lai will take you to wash up."

There is a sink at the dish recycling place, and a bottle of green Blue Moon hand sanitizer is placed on the sink.Bi Xia washed his face first, the soup on his clothes was a bit difficult to wash off, Qiu Zhen didn't know what to think, so he used hand sanitizer instead of dish soap to wipe a little on his collar.

Bi Xia looked at the greenish-yellow stain and remained silent for a while, as Qiu Zhen seemed to be able to easily arouse his emotions.

It must be too late to go back to the dormitory to change clothes now, besides, he doesn't have a key, and his roommates have already left the dormitory.

"Hey, I didn't expect that hand sanitizer can be dyed. You said what kind of pigment is in a bottle of hand sanitizer. Isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

"To shut up."

Bi Xia was soaked in water, and gently washed off the foam on it. As for the stains, let's deal with them later.

"Hey, how about we change clothes?"

They all wore autumn coats, so it was easy to change.Bi Xia shook his head: "Go eat first."

When they returned to the restaurant again, the table where the bowl of noodles had just been placed was empty, and an aunt from the cafeteria next to her was holding a rag in her hand, and she was thinking: "What class is this student? I don't know how to remove the plate after eating." Take it and tell the teacher to deduct points from him."

They looked at each other and left the cafeteria silently.

"are you full?"

Bi Xia shook his head.

"Really don't change your coat? Or I'll wash it for you."

Bi Xia continued to shake his head.

"They all said that you sent your clothes for dry cleaning, is it true or not?"

"Coat." Bi Xia turned his head and glanced at him, thinking about taking a nap on his bed today.

"I have a set of sheets in the closet that you can change."

Qiuzheng was not as particular about him, and the words of refusal came to his lips. Thinking of Qi Jiale's words, he said with a smile, "Then what should you do? Didn't you say that you change every week? If you give it to me, what will you do this week?"

It's like being shared candy by a child. While being sweet in my heart, I can't help but try: what about you, what do you do if you give it to me?

"You don't have to change it this week."

Qiu Zhen was flattered. He found that once the sports meeting started, his salary at Bi Xia's place rose sharply, but he still refused.

"fine."

The old class was there when they arrived in the classroom. He didn't ask them why it was so late, but he was concerned about their physical condition.Focusing on Bi Xia, Qiu Zhen also asked a question along the way.

They all said it was all right, Lao Ban believed what Qiu Zhen said, but Bi Xia was skeptical.There are some sequelae of being so tired.

He exhorted: "Take a good rest."

As soon as Lao Ban left, Qiu Zhen said, "Are you still trying to be brave?"

"I can only recover slowly by myself, and it's useless to go to the hospital. Why speak out."

One more person is just worried, it has no practical effect.

After a while, Qiu Zhen poked at the tablemate: "Hey, are you hungry?"

"I'm going to the supermarket to have some instant noodles, are you going?"

Bi Xia shook his head, he was very hungry, but he didn't want to eat instant noodles.

"The bread?"

"There's no bread in the supermarket at night."

"Tsk, how about some takeaway?"

Then he didn't want Bi Xia to agree, took out a few chapters of the list and began to pick and choose, and finally chose Shengjian.

He chose a target and sneaked out to make a phone call, and even rushed out of the classroom and ran to the school gate after the evening self-study get out of class.

The fried rice was delivered by the store, and the delivery man was an uncle, not wearing a yellow or blue uniform, pretending to be the parent who delivered the food, and handed the food to Qiu Zhen with ease.

Bi Xia packed up his things and went to the school gate. Qiu Zhen and the uncle also met at the same table after finishing the transaction, thinking that he was going back to the dormitory directly, so he took the time to go back to the dormitory.

When Bi Xia came back, he met Qiu Zheng downstairs in the dormitory.

"Where did you go? I thought you were waiting for me in the classroom, and you were going to come out to find you."

"The school gate."

"Oh, there is probably no way to go. Hurry up, there will be no time to eat."

After going upstairs, Qiu Zhen stuffed the takeaway bag into Bi Xia's hands and went to take a shower by himself. He was sweating all over from running up and down.

When the first bell rang, Qiu Zhen rushed back to the dormitory with a basin of water, then went to the opposite dormitory to get the remaining half box of fried rice.

Five minutes later, the lights turned off and the bell rang. Qiu Zhen had finished his supper and brushed his teeth before going to bed.

The mouthful smells of toothpaste, but when I burp, it tastes like fried rice.It is not advisable to eat too much for supper. He ordered two cages of twenty. He originally wanted half of them for each person, but Bi Xia only ate six. He didn't know if he was full.

During the morning assembly, the principal announced that the sports meeting was a complete success, focusing on commending those who completed the 5000-meter race. This year, there are two more people than last year.

The principal left the stage after finishing his closing speech. There was some commotion in the second and third years of high school, and the awards had not yet been presented.

Every year after the exercise, the awards will be judged according to the total score of the class. They will be ranked according to the year. The top three are the first prizes, the four to seven are the second prizes, and the rest are third prizes. In short, every class has it.

After 1 minute, the principal came to the stage again: "Let's present the awards next."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

The total score of the eighth class was third, and it was at the end of the first prize.

The monitors of each class went up to receive the awards, and the principal said again: "This sports meeting has been a complete success."

There was another burst of laughter in the audience, and thunderous applause after the laughter.

Back in the classroom, the old class asked Qiu Zhen to stick the award on the back blackboard.

"This is your honor, it is the honor of our eighth class, and there will be more in the future."

"There will be a chorus competition soon. You will be able to get another one soon after you work hard. Take it easy now and start class today."

The teachers of various subjects seemed to be trying to match the words of the old class and asked them to be careful. This week, there were few classes but a lot of homework.

Everyone is used to one math paper a week, but this week physics and chemistry are also here to join in the fun.When Bi Xia did his homework statistics, he found that it was indeed a bit too much.

In addition to the three mountains of mathematics, physics and chemistry, there is also an essay assigned by the old class. It is said to be an essay, but it is an [-]-character composition with unlimited questions.

As a school committee member, he tried to fight for his classmates.

The math teacher said: "Isn't it every week?"

The physics teacher said: "It was originally homework for a few days at the sports meeting. I couldn't bear to assign it to you, so I left it until the weekend."

The chemistry teacher said: "It's very simple, and it can be done in an hour."

When Bi Xia wrote his homework on the blackboard, he wailed.

"Didn't you tell the office? No reduction at all?"

Bi Xia shook his head, Qiu Zhen smiled and said, "The school committee doesn't have enough face."

Bi Xia spread out his homework, took out his pen, and calmly said, "Go."

Qiuzheng was supposed to go home this week, but his mother said he was going to a meeting this week, so he didn't have time to come.Bi Xia filled out the application for staying in school, Qiu Zhen thought about it, and also filled out the application for staying in school.

After school, Qiu Zhen went out to improve the food, Bi Xia went to the supermarket to buy bread and milk, and then went back to the classroom, doing homework while eating.

He has a competition class tomorrow morning, has something to go out in the afternoon, and has to finish his homework tonight.

Qiu Zhen and Wei Xinkangming went to KFC, and when they came back, they all had bags in their hands and said they were going to have supper. The whole classroom was filled with the smell of fried chicken, French fries, egg tarts and ketchup.

When Bi Xia returned to the classroom, he smelled a strong aroma, and one of the sources of the aroma was very close to him. His stomach, which only ate a bland bread at night, seemed to have some problems.

Qiuzheng came back when he couldn't eat any more, and he also brought back a box of egg tarts, which he placed casually by his feet.There was still half a carton of unfinished milk on Bi Xia's table, so he had some guesses.

"You didn't have dinner?"

"have eaten."

"Supermarket, milk bread?"

Bi Xia stopped talking.

"Can't you treat yourself better?" Qiu Zhen was inexplicably angry, he lifted the bag from his feet, and the sweet breath became heavier in an instant.

Bi Xia looked at him sideways, Qiu Zhen pushed the box towards him, Bi Xia hesitated for a moment and shook his head.He simply opened the box, took out the egg tart and handed it to Bi Xia's mouth: "You want me to feed you?"

Bi Xia turned his head and said softly: "I didn't wash my hands."

"Your hands are wet." Qiu Zhen changed his sitting position and faced him, still holding the egg tart in his hand: "Or...washing hands before meals and after going to the toilet must be separated? Even so, not washing hands and I will feed you , not contradictory."

Bi Xia bowed his head and picked up the pen and stopped talking, Qiu Zhen was a little helpless, why did he get angry again, he couldn't make any jokes.

He tugged at the corner of Bixia's clothes, Bixia turned his head and saw the magnified face of his deskmate, with a big smile on his face.

Qiu Zhen brought the egg tart to him again: "Brother brought it for you on a special trip, thank you for your face."

Bi Xia didn't speak, but ate two egg tarts as a reward.