Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

After the exam, there is no holiday. Three days later, after the papers are approved, I have to go back to school to attend classes, and the results of class placement will be released at that time.

But whether you do well in the exam will be a matter of three days later, and of course you have to hurry up and play now.

Qiu Zhen had already inquired about several swimming pools, and was waiting to take Bi Xia to play in the water. Bi Xia stopped when he saw a pool full of women and children.

More people means dirty water.

Qiu Zhen knew what he was worried about at a glance, he had already considered this issue: "This is for learning to swim, let's go to the other side."

The other pool was slightly smaller, but there were fewer people, and they came earlier. Compared with the other pool, it felt much cleaner here.

Someone was doing warm-up exercises by the pool, and they also walked over to do some simple exercises for a while.

Bi Xia's posture in the water was very beautiful, and Qiu Zhen's eyes lit up. Before he came, he said he would swim for Bi Xia to see, but now he was fascinated by it.Bi Xia has a good body proportion, standard posture and graceful posture, which is pleasing to the eye.

Qiu Zhen thought of four words: like a fish in water

Elegant and beautiful, like a mermaid.

Bi Xia swam back and forth, Qiu Zhen stood on the shore, his eyes followed his figure, the moment Bi Xia touched the wall, he jumped into the water, splashing everywhere.

When Bi Xia stood up and took off his goggles to look at him, he had rowed out five meters.

It's all freestyle, and every stroke of Bi Xia seems to be accurate, looking at it calmly, and Qiu Zhen looks more powerful.

There were few people in the pool, but there were still some. When Bi Xia was traveling just now, someone looked at it, and the two of them followed each other like a relay, and if there was nothing to watch, there would be more.

Isn't the body and swimming style what you look at in the swimming pool? Although these two people look young, they are not weak.

When Qiu Zhen came back from swimming, Bi Xia was still standing in the pool. Qiu Zhen hit the water hard on purpose and made splashes. : "Swim around together?"

This is what it means to compete.

"You said you wanted to swim butterfly."

Qiu Zhen laughed: "Okay, butterfly stroke is butterfly stroke, what about you?"

"Same."

Qiuzhen looked happier.

When they returned to the shore, Qiu Zhen called three two one and the two of them entered the water at the same time and moved forward together, feeling each other's presence through the water waves.

Bi Xia didn't use all his strength, and Qiu Zhen did. In a silent tacit understanding, they maintained the same stroke frequency, entering the water and exiting the water at the same time.

Butterfly stroke is also called dolphin stroke, because the stroke is similar to that of dolphins. From the air, it looks like two closely related dolphins, with elegant and powerful body.

At the same time, he touched the wall, took off his goggles and looked at the other person, his heartbeat seemed to have reached a certain frequency, but Qiu Zhen felt his mouth was dry in the water of the pool.

"I'm going to buy a bottle of water."

"Ah."

Bi Xia still didn't go ashore, so he took the water that Qiu Zhen had unscrewed in the pool, and as he raised his head, the water droplets slid down his neck and past the rolling Adam's apple, Qiu Zhen licked his lips, as if he was still a little thirsty .

Three days passed in a flash, and when they returned to school again, everyone looked relaxed. It was already summer vacation in terms of time, and they were making up classes during the vacation.

The summer vacation has not officially started yet, and everyone is already on vacation. As long as the old class leaves the classroom for more than 5 minutes in the self-study class, the classroom will be chaotic.

The only thing that makes people nervous is the grades. The papers have been corrected, and all the grades have come out, but the Academic Affairs Office has also had a three-day vacation, and it is currently being recorded. There is no other way but to wait.

As soon as the grades came out the next afternoon, people in the classroom rushed to the office one after another, and the old class simply sent out the grades ahead of time.

The exam rankings this time are different from the previous ones, they are ranked separately for arts and sciences.

Bi Xia is the number one in liberal arts, and the number one in science has changed. What is surprising is that this number one is not the Wannian second child who is always overtaken by Bi Xia in every exam, but another strange name. He has never been in the top ten of the year.

There are not a few people who are partial to subjects. Leaving politics, history and geography aside, Qiu Zhen's grades are directly ranked at [-], and he is firmly in the top class.

Qiuzheng was unhappy, and when they moved to the classroom the next morning, they counted down 48 hours at the same table.

I don't know which class he is in. The straight-line distance from Class [-] to Class [-] is the shortest - there is only a ceiling, maybe his head is on top of his deskmate.

Qiu Zhen hugged Bi Xia and sighed: "Hold more, I won't be able to touch you soon."

Bi Xia suddenly said, "I can change to science."

Qiu Zhen was startled: "What are you kidding?"

"My grades, there is no difference, the school will agree."

"No, you don't like it... I'm just talking casually, I will come to you often."

"Ah."

The class list was posted on the bulletin board on the first floor. Bi Xia was indeed in the fourth class, and Qiu Zhen went to the third class.

The third class has the farthest distance in a straight line, but the two classes must be lined up together during the assembly, which is better than the second class.

After dinner, Bi Xia is going to a meeting, and the plan for this year's school summer social practice activities has not yet been decided.

When Qiu Zhen returned to the dormitory, he met Mr. Liang downstairs. He was unloading things from the tricycle. It looked like a bed. Qiu Zhen remembered that his dormitory also had bunk beds, so it was normal for him to buy a bed himself.

Qiu Zhen went up to help, Teacher Liang thanked him, and then asked him casually, "Where's Bi Xia?"

"Student council meeting."

It was quite a struggle to move these things to the fourth floor, and neither of them spoke anymore.

After the last Simmons mattress was moved to the dormitory, Qiu Zhen looked at the components of this apparently 1.5-meter bed and felt that he had discovered something extraordinary.

The dormitory is not very big, and a 1.2-meter bed is more suitable for one person, which is obviously not for one person.

So he asked, "Why isn't Teacher Zhou here?"

Liang Hanzhang brought him a bottle of water: "I'm off to a meeting."

This conversation is a bit familiar, did they just talk about it?

Qiu Zhen felt that something was wrong, but seeing Teacher Liang's expression, it seemed quite normal.

He took a sip of water and pointed to the components piled aside: "install it now?"

Liang Hanzhang waved his hand: "Zhou Xing came to pretend at night, I don't have tools."

He was so calm that Qiu Zhen felt that they were just ordinary couples or good friends who shared the rent, which was different from what he imagined.

He asked himself again, does it have to be hidden?

That's normal.

"Oh, then I'm going first?"

"Wait a minute," Liang Hanzhang called to stop him, "I still have something to do."

Liang Hanzhang turned on the computer, Qiu Zhen casually scanned and changed the computer.

Mr. Liang's original computer is a bit old, but now it is the same model as Mr. Zhou's in the office.

Liang Hanzhang opened a form, which was a class list. Qiu Zhen felt a little familiar, and then he saw his name.

With a look of surprise on his face, Liang Hanzhang smiled: "You don't know that I am your homeroom teacher? If there is no accident, we will see each other every day for the next two years."

Qiu Zhen: "???"

"There is a mixed dormitory between our class and the fourth class, one in our class, and seven in the fourth class."

This time Qiu Zhen reacted quickly. Bi Xia's student number should be very high. If they are arranged according to their student number, Bi Xia should be in this mixed dormitory. What does Teacher Liang mean...

"I'm going to arrange a more cheerful past."

Qiu Zhen immediately said: "I am popular."

"Are you interested in being the squad leader?"

Qiu Zhen was not interested, but Teacher Liang said at this time, if you are not interested, you must be interested.

"Squad leader should lead by example and study hard."

"That is required."

Liang Hanzhang changed the list with a smile. He liked these two children very much. He and Zhou Xing were once blocked by the Pacific Ocean and could not cross.And there was only a wall between them, he was happy to fulfill it, but...

He turned his head to look at Qiu Zhen, and said: "Be careful."

Qiu Zhen didn't realize all of a sudden, why should he be careful?

Liang Hanzhang was typing on the keyboard while looking at the screen and said, "You are still young, you have plenty of time after graduation."

Qiu Zhen was at a loss, how could he still talk about his age, do they seem to be people who want to hang out all night?Leaving aside him, Bi Xia is obviously not.

Teacher Liang continued: "To put it bluntly, liking is presumptuousness, love is restraint...there should be restraint or restraint."

Like, love?Did Teacher Liang misunderstand something?Qiu Zhen finally realized what he meant. In his eyes, are they... that kind of relationship?

"No, you misunderstood, we two..."

"No?" Liang Hanzhang stopped what he was doing, with a look of surprise and apology: "Sorry, why don't you change?"

"Change!" Never mind, misunderstanding is misunderstanding, the dormitory is more important.

Liang Hanzhang shook his head with a smile and filled out the form.

Qiu Zhen couldn't help asking him: "Why do you say I like him?"

"What I think is not important, what matters is what you think. Since you didn't mean it, I said something wrong." After he finished speaking, he added: "Don't take it to heart."

Qiu Zhen panicked, if Mr. Liang insisted on his opinion, Qiu Zhen could still explain it, but when he denied it, he would stop talking.

Since he thinks they are a couple, it must be two-way, so in his eyes, he and Bi Xia like each other?

Qiu Zhen wanted to ask again, but Liang Hanzhang chased him away: "You are going to be late for evening self-study. From now on, you will be my student. I can't be partial and only take you to eat. If you want to eat hot pot, bring Bi Xia for two days."

It was indeed going to be late, Qiu Zhen left with doubts.

Liang Hanzhang closed the computer, he regretted talking so much, they were still young.

He sighed softly. If there were people who supported him back then, he wouldn't have been under so much pressure, but they were not who he was back then, and what he wanted back then may not be what they need now.

Qiu Zhen told himself that Mr. Liang misunderstood him because he liked men and saw that they had a good relationship, but on the other hand he couldn't help but think about what he said: It doesn't matter what I think, what matters is you

What do I think?

Qiuzhen frowned, do you still need to ask?I sure don't like it...

Qiu Zhen was stunned to find that he couldn't say categorically that he didn't like Bi Xia.

Likes among friends are also likes... Shit!Qiu Zhen didn't have the habit of deceiving himself and others, he felt that he might not be that straight.

Is he actually bent?

Bi Xia hadn't come back yet, Qiu Zhen let out a sigh of relief when he lost, and then became even more worried, I won't be really bent after it's over, right?

Qiu Zhen watched Bi Xia a little too much today, it's nothing, he didn't watch it less than usual, recently he didn't have any homework and was free, it's normal to watch him in a daze.

What was abnormal was that Bi Xia avoided it as soon as he raised his head. He didn't have any contact with each other during the whole evening self-study except the occasional eye contact, and he left the classroom without a sound after class.

This is wrong, Bi Xia looked at the empty seat and thought carefully, Qiu Zhen was hiding from him, what happened during his absence?

The class bell rang, but Qiu Zhen still didn't come back, and Bi Xia listed all kinds of possibilities on the paper.

1. Qiu Zhen realized his feelings and couldn't accept them for a while, so he avoided him.

2. Qiu Zhen was aware of his feelings and couldn't accept it, so he avoided him.

3. Other

Bi Xia crossed out the third line, this other can be ignored for now.

He circled the word "unacceptable" again, maybe it was unfamiliar and fearful, maybe it was nervous anticipation, or maybe it was disgusting.

Not sure which one it is, he can't do anything for the time being.

Qiu Zhen went to the psychological counseling room. It was the first time that everyone had the opportunity to absenteeism every month.

In the past, Qiu Zhen must have firmly grasped it, but now he and Bi Xia are almost inseparable. He thinks that he is still very conscious except for being caught by the teacher to write a self-criticism occasionally.

Bi Xia had a great influence on him, and the expression on Qiu Zhen's face became even more tangled.

When he walked into the consulting room, he was ready to say goodbye to his career as a straight man for more than ten years with the mentality of seeing death as home.

Teacher Wang was on duty today. When she saw Qiu Zhen coming in, she smiled and said good evening. She had an impression of this student. Generally, such cheerful children would come to her to play. She didn't care, and came to find her happily. It's better for her to play than to really have any unresolved sorrow.

But she guessed wrong today, and the student said to her solemnly: "Mr. Wang, I suspect that I am gay. Have you taken any tests?"