Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

Mr. Xia looked much better than he just had the operation. Most of the fruit Qiu Zhen bought last time went into his stomach. This time he came here without any fruit. He listened to Sister Wang and bought a bunch of daisies.

Mr. Xia is now living in a single ward. Qiu Zhen looked around. There was a vase on the window sill. He went to put the bouquet and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Xia looks good."

Along the way, he was often surrounded by people with bouquets, and he didn't care, but at this moment, Bi Xia just took one more look at the flowers and Qiu Zhen couldn't help but say: "Sister Wang asked me to buy it."

Bi Xia nodded slightly, and poured a cup of hot water for Grandpa.

Mr. Xia looks good, but his spirit is not good.The single ward was very quiet, but it was also a bit boring. He didn't like to watch TV, but read books and newspapers, but Mrs. Xia didn't allow him to read it, saying it was a waste of time, so she took all the newspapers and magazines from the ward away.

Bi Xia didn't like to talk, so he sat here all morning, except caring about his physical condition, he didn't take the initiative to talk, asking and answering each sentence.Normally, Mr. Xia might tease him, but today he doesn't have the energy.

So he was quite happy to see his closed disciples coming over.

"Xiaoqiu, did you bring your homework?"

Qiuzheng came with a bag on his back, but it wasn't homework.

"No."

"Dongdong brought a pen and paper, write a piece of writing and let me see."

There is a sofa and coffee table in the ward, but the height of the sofa and coffee table is not suitable for writing, but the height of the laughing table on Mr. Xia's hospital bed is barely suitable.

Qiu Zhen sat by the bed and lay down on his small dining table to silently write a poem "Poppy". This poem is not long, but Qiu Zhen wrote it for a long time.

He wrote seriously, and Mr. Xia saw it. Although this word did not satisfy him, he would not criticize Qiu Zhen's attitude.

"I've made great progress. There's no table here, so it's not bad to write like this." Then he turned to Bi Xia and said, "You write one."

Bi Xia agreed.

Bi Xia hesitated for a moment when writing, and finally wrote the first cut of plums. When Qiu Zhen saw the sentence "Qiu Niangdu and Tai Niang Bridge", his smile froze for a moment, and he began to reflect on whether he had offended his deskmate recently.

In the end, he came to the conclusion that Bi Xia was deliberately teasing him.

Looking at the neat lines no matter which direction you look at, Qiu Zhen choked out a sentence: "Were you a ruler in your previous life?"

Bi Xia: "..."

In order to take care of the newly planted trees, eight shifts of [-] people are arranged in groups of five, one group per week.

Qiu Zheng glanced at the list, this one was based on student number, simple and rude, he and Bi Xia were not in the same group.

Pei Yucheng knew what he meant at a glance: "Brother Qiu, change teams?"

Qiu Zhen laughed: "Change."

Pei Yucheng had a casual expression on his face, he was not the first one who wanted to change it, so he picked up the pen, turned it around and held it again, and inserted him into the first group, Bi Xia was in the first group.

Along with Cheng Xiaoxiao, Chen Chu, and Chen Yuan.The newly planted trees need to be watered from time to time, depending on the weather. It has been sunny recently, with little rain, and the natural precipitation must be replenished artificially.

Everyone loves this tree deeply, not only the five in their group, other students also go to see it from time to time, Cheng Xiaoxiao even talks to the tree for a while every time it is watered.

"Tao Tao, you have to grow up well and grow fruit quickly."

Peach?

Qiu Zhen paused, turned his head and looked at Bi Xia.

Bi Xia didn't have any special reaction, Qiu Zhen looked at him for a long time, and suddenly the corner of his mouth raised, and he called out, "Xia Xia?"

Bi Xia lowered his eyes, his heart trembled slightly, and he was silent for a while before saying: "Don't shout like that."

With his reaction, Qiu Zhen got more excited, and shouted three times: "Xia Xia, Xia Xia, Xia Xia."

Bi Xia ignored him, turned around and went to fetch water together.

Qiu Zhen followed up and took his shoulders: "Hey, okay, I'm not teasing you, when will Teacher Xia be discharged from the hospital?"

"Probably another week."

Sure enough, as soon as Mr. Xia was mentioned, Bi Xia opened his mouth. Qiu Zhen secretly looked at his expression, he didn't seem to be angry, so he opened his mouth and said, "Xia Xia."

This time Bi Xia's reaction was a little different from just now, he paused for half a second, then turned his head and shouted: "Qiuqiu."

If someone yelled that, Qiu Zhen would probably roll up his sleeves at him, what the hell is that name, and goosebumps would rise.But the person who called was Bi Xia, with a clear and cold voice, and he could call anything nice.

He even imitated Qiu Zhen's tone of voice just now, the second word was slightly lighter than the first word, with a touch of intimacy and cuteness for no reason.

Bi Xia's meaning was obvious, if he called Xia Xia again, Bi Xia would call him Qiuqiu.Although very cute, but Qiu Zhen is more like listening to him call brother, and stop making trouble with him.

The soil under the tree was just turned over by them yesterday, and it is still soft, but the soil quality is not very good. Although they have also applied fertilizer, they are still worried that the peach tree is malnourished.

At noon, Chen Yuan mysteriously came over to Qiu Zhen, Bi Xia kept his pen nib, but his attention was divided to them, as if he was talking about trees.

The three of them went out as soon as the lunch break started, Bi Xia glanced at the empty seat beside him, and his face became darker.

Qiu Zhen went to the flower garden, which is definitely the most fertile place on the campus.

As soon as the few people arrived, they found an open space and started digging. They came to steal the mud. While digging, they saw a few earthworms.

"There are earthworms here, do you want to take them back?"

"Just loosen the soil."

The buckets they brought over were almost full, Qiu Zhen said and took a few steps outside: "Let's continue, I'll find if there are any bags, and put more."

The three stood and rested for a while after successfully transporting the stolen soil under the tree.

Chen Chu: "I thought you would call the school committee together. If I had known there would be one more person."

Qiu Zhen took off his coat and hung it on the tree: "What are you calling him for?"

"You guys have a good relationship, why don't I call my brother up now?"

Qiu Zhen sneered: "We are blessed to share."

The two brothers were a little surprised when he said that. They thought Brother Qiu and the school committee had a good relationship, but they didn't expect that they couldn't share weal and woe?

Qiu Zhen added the second half of the sentence: "...This is not a good thing. If you are caught, you may even report criticism. What are you calling him for?"

Chen Chu and Chen Yuan: "..."

Okay, we are in trouble, and your tablemate is in good fortune.

After resting enough, they squatted down and began to dig the soil under the tree. They were going to replace the shallower soil layer with the stolen one, and then cover the surface with the original sand.

The amount of work is not small, and their tools are only a bucket, broom and a small shovel.

Chen Chu held the shovel, and Chen Yuan started digging directly.

The soil around the root of the tree was slightly darker, and the three of them didn't worry about it. It was probably because their classmates came to care about their tree and watered it.

Qiu Zhen was also ready to start directly, but hesitated when he saw the mud in Chen Yuan's hand, and finally came over with a broom and started sweeping.It's not that he's afraid of dirt, he doesn't have a cleanliness obsession, and dirt isn't considered dirty, but Bi Xia is different, if he really uses his hands, there will definitely be some mud under his nails, and he has already guessed Bi Xia's expression.

While digging, Chen Yuan suddenly said, "Why do I feel a smell?"

Chen Chu: "What kind of smell can it have, isn't that the only smell of soil?"

Chen Yuan: "Is that so?" He sniffed the scent of his hand, which was not only unpleasant but also a little familiar.

Qiu Zhen was not as close as they were standing, but he could smell it. He didn't think much about it at first, but when Chen Yuan said that he suddenly thought of something, his expression froze for a moment.

With a not-so-good guess, he squatted down and carefully sniffed the scent to confirm his guess. He stood up suddenly, and his face instantly became ugly.

Chen Yuan didn't know what to do, so he looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Qiu Zhen put it succinctly: "The smell of urine."

Chen Chu: "..." Look at my brother's hand.

Chen Yuan: "..." Look at the mud on the ground.

After a while...

Chen Yuan's face turned green: "Which bastard is that bastard?"

Chen Chu patted his younger brother on the shoulder with a bit of sympathy and gratitude, holding back a smile: "Wash your hands first."

Although Qiuzheng is far away, thinking about going to smell it just now, I feel a little shy. Chen Yuan washes his hands, what about him?Do you wash your nose?Qiu Zhen also cursed.

"Who has been here?"

"Go back and ask."

After that, the three of them didn't use their hands anymore. After changing the soil, the lunch break was almost over, and they didn't care about the aftermath, so the dug soil was piled aside.

Asking questions also needs to pay attention to skills. If you ask directly, you may feel guilty and dare not speak up.

"We are going to fertilize the tree at noon, and I don't know who has already been there."

"Fertilization? Didn't you apply it when you planted it?"

"Ahem, it's not that fat..." It was a girl who asked the question, Chen Yuan was a little embarrassed: "Organic fertilizer."

After the girl figured it out, she glared at them: "How dare you?!"

Chen Chu explained in a low voice with a bitter face: "It's not a question of whether we dare or not, but someone has already done it, and we are looking for someone. Take it easy."

Bi Xia also turned to look at Qiu Zhen, it turned out that at noon he was going to...

Qiuzhen: "..."

"No, what look in your eyes, it's not me!"

"Theoretically, the amount of fertilizer applied when planting trees is enough," Bi Xia thought for a moment, and then said: "Organic fertilizer...too much will hurt the tree."

Qiu Zhen: "...I really don't have one!"

"Ah."

Forget it, let's find out who it is.

Looking at the shy little fat man, Qiu Zhen smiled dangerously: "Did you pee?"

Chen Yuan: "Are you lacking in morality? You don't make a sound when you pee."

Wei Xin: "I'm still peeing like a child, it's great."

Chen Yuan grinned grimly and went over to pinch his neck: "Dabu, how about I make you up?"

They all played well at ordinary times, so they wouldn't really fight, but there must be some trouble. Several people blocked Wei Xin in the corner of the classroom for in-depth exchanges.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement. Classmate Dadi watched and went up to fight, and then joined the battlefield himself. In the end, it became a trousers stripping regardless of the enemy and the friend.

In the evening self-study, there are more than half of the boys in the class, and they are all standing in the corridor.

"The monthly exam is coming up next week. Are you still playing like this? Are you going to give me the eighth exam again?"

Qiu Zhen was very confident in his classmates, and immediately said: "Impossible."

"Impossible? You are optimistic."

"I fully understand the strength of our class."

"Qiu Zhen!"

The boss turned his face and shouted, everyone was shocked, only Qiu Zhen still had that casual attitude: "Yes."

"Are you taking the lead?"

"It's wrong, old class."

"Then tell me what's going on."

A few minutes later, the old class let them go back with a strange expression: "Don't do weird things, there are girls in the class, be careful."

This means they take their pants off.

Everyone should be right again and again.

The old class said again: Organic fertilizer...is not impossible, it is unnecessary, and the impact is not good. "

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay. How do you say this order, as if everyone is going to fertilize?