Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

The papers were analyzed all day on Saturday, and the results were not released so quickly. They read the test papers in class.

Both the physics and mathematics teachers said that this exam is not difficult and should get full marks.

"Everyone already knows the answer. I won't say full marks. Is there any students above 140 in our class?"

Although most people had already checked the answers, Director Gao quickly reported the answers.

No one raised their hands.

"When it's time to be humble, be humble. You know the answers after all the exams, but you still don't have any results for yourself? Class representative, ask for success, how did you do in the exam?"

"Huh? The last question is wrong."

"That should be 147, not bad. What about the others?"

The class representative took the lead and said, and the other students stopped hiding, and three students raised their hands one after another.

"It's okay. The paper is easy this time. When the results come out, you can see that most of the top classes may have 135."

After he finished speaking, he began to analyze the papers. Mathematics is not only about looking at the answers, but also about the steps.The difficulty of this paper is not high, and it will be finished in one class.

Bi Xia lowered his eyes and estimated the total score. He didn't get the answer right, but he knew what was right and wrong.He basically knows the result after finishing a paper, but he always has a little less confidence in mathematics.

The chemistry teacher said that there was an accident when the proposition was handed over this time, and the proposition teacher got their progress wrong.

There was a lot of complaints below, and Teacher Qian said again: "However, when we corrected the papers, we saw that some students still made them. It can be seen that the importance of preview...Okay, stop crying and let's talk about the topic. "

Class [-] students recently came up with an allusion to the chemistry teacher: Teacher Qian is in class—spitting all over the place.

Now as soon as he started talking, the students in the aisle had already cleaned up everything that could be cleared from the table.

Teacher Qian was so selfless in his speech that he didn't know anything about their little tricks.

The history teacher also mentioned in class that a student in their class did well in the exam.

"When we corrected the paper, we found a very beautiful paper. The answer ideas were very clear and the words were beautifully written. I couldn't help but take a look at it. This student is from our class.

Who is it? I won't say it first. After I finish the paper, that classmate must know it himself. "

What she said made everyone look forward to it, and they all speculated who it was, and whether it was the same one that the chemistry teacher said.

Teacher He usually does not leave the podium during class, but it is rare to walk around the classroom today.Qiu Zhen felt that she stayed beside them for a long time.

The last class on Saturday is basically scheduled for the head teacher's class. As soon as the old class enters the classroom, he will ask everyone how they are doing in the exam

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Just like when parents ask how the grades are, most of them will say that the exams are average and lower the parents' expectations. In this way, it will be a surprise when the grades come out, and it is justified if the grades are not good.

No, Qiu Zhen, after analyzing the three science papers, he is now very swollen, and he said amidst the wailing: "It's too simple, there is no such thing as a top class."

However, Lao Ban seemed to only hear his voice: "So confident? Then it seems that there is no need to copy."

It was only then that they remembered that there was still a matter of copying, and now their false worries became real worries.Not even going home from school could cheer them up, and twice as many people stayed in school this week than usual.

When Bi Xia came home, Mr. Xia was on the sofa wearing reading glasses and waiting for him with a newspaper.

"How was the test?"

No matter how enlightened the parents are, they will not completely ignore their children's grades. Bi Xia has always been honest with his grandfather.

He hesitated for a while: "I don't know the level of others. It's hard to say the ranking. The total score should be about nine hundred and four."

Eight courses, Chinese, Mathematics, and English have a full score of [-], and the remaining five subjects are all [-].Nine hundred and four, that is, ten points deducted in total.

Mr. Xia is a former principal, and he knows that it is not easy to get full marks on any simple test.

He put down the newspaper: "Grandpa doesn't know how to praise you like this."

Bi Xia rarely showed a smile, the dimples on his cheeks were faintly visible: "When will grandma come back?"

Xia Qinghe folded the newspaper: "Okay, my grandson always thinks that the dishes are made by grandma, so grandpa has to call you back no matter what."

When Bi Xia wrote the script, he paid great attention to the font and wrote it very neatly. After taking the photo, it was very convenient to scan and identify it. He corrected the typo and sent it out at night.

I originally thought that I would not receive the news until I came back next week, but I didn't expect to get a reply soon.The other party said that the remuneration would arrive within a week, and asked him to confirm the account.

Before turning off the computer, Bi Xia searched for a name: Bi Haicheng

Skip Baidu Encyclopedia, read the latest news, the box office of the movie is dismal, the next thing is to see how the awards are, and whether they can save their respect.

The new movie is in preparation, it is a martial arts drama, and it looks like it will go to the deep mountains and old forests to shoot scenes.

Bi Xia closed the webpage and pinched his phone, hesitating whether to make a call, he didn't know what to say.There are some things that he can't say even if he thinks in his heart.

He was still hesitating, but the phone screen turned on.

"Dongdong, at your grandma's house?"

"Ah."

"Then listen to grandpa well, and tell dad if you are short of money."

"Ah."

"The place where Dad is filming this time is a bit far away, you can come and play during the holidays."

"it is good."

"Don't be too rigid with your mother. If you don't want to be a star, communicate with her well. Dad will take a break after filming this movie, and the three of us will go on vacation."

He said the same thing last time, but the box office of the movie was not satisfactory, so he had to start shooting the next movie immediately.

"Okay," Bi Xia hesitated for a moment or whispered: "Father, pay attention to rest."

Bi Haicheng was stunned for a moment. He is not young, but the big director always said that he supported the whole crew on the set. His wife worked harder than him, but no one told him about it.

"Dongdong don't worry, Dad said that he wants to watch you grow up."

"Ah."

Bi Xia put down his phone and glanced out the window. Grandpa was picking cucumbers in the yard.Grandpa is 67 this year, and changed his job in his early fifties.

And his father is still running into the mountains at the age of [-] this year, half of the entertainment circle came for his [-]th birthday, and he was led by his mother to receive guests everywhere.

Then he was brought back by his grandfather.

Grandpa kept his word, and the next afternoon, Bi Xia ate the braised pork made by grandma. The meat was more fat and less lean, but it was soft and not greasy, with a bit of sweetness. Bi Xia added rice twice.

Seeing that Mr. Xia was very distressed, Bi Xia talked with his wife very seriously as soon as he left.

"I know you've been looking forward to your grandson for a long time. Isn't Dongdong also our grandson? Don't worry about the younger one. I'll pay for a nanny for them."

"What are you talking about? Isn't Nannan also your grandson? Are you going to say that I am patriarchal? You don't even look at how many times your daughter has come back over the years. "

"The house you live in is still paid for by your daughter. You don't look good when I bring Dongdong back. Are you still worried that he will come back to ask for a house? He mentioned his grandma to me every day, and in the end, his grandma didn't want to care about it at all. he."

The old lady Xia couldn't help but lowered her voice a little: "It's not because you don't know how to cook."

"Do you really think he cares so much about your cooking? He hasn't eaten anything with his parents..."

Bi Xia walked a hundred steps and found that the phone was still in his pocket, and when he returned home, he heard the conversation between the two elders.

He stood outside the outer door with a rather dazed look on his face.

Bi Xia crossed the courtyard with light steps, and carefully closed the courtyard door.

He quickly calmed down, turned off his phone and stuffed it into his schoolbag. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his pace was much slower than usual.

Let's stay in school on weekends in the future, or grandpa will be dragged into eating dumplings.

Before the quiet time, the classroom was very lively, and Bi Xia's seat was full of people.He returned to his seat, and everyone spread out slightly to make room for him.

There was a form spread out on Qiuzheng's desk, it was a sports meeting registration form.

At the end of the sports meeting, the total score of the class is compared. The top seven in each individual event will receive additional class points. The bonus points for No.1 to No.7 are [-].

The report for field races is almost the same, track races and sprints are not a problem, but the problem is long-distance running.

Especially boys have a 5000-meter long-distance race, which is compared in three years. You don't need to sign up, but you will get points as long as you finish the run. If you get a ranking, the points will be doubled.In addition, the relay race also doubles the points.

There are no sports school students in their class, which is a bit of a disadvantage. These events must be grasped.

But who do you look for in the 5000-meter long-distance race?There are two places, one will come by himself, and the other will come to someone?

There are many people around, but they are all joining in the fun, and they have applied for all the projects that can be applied. In the end, everyone stayed away from this long-distance race.

The chair next to him was pulled away, and Qiu Zhen didn't know what to think of, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The school committee is here, how about it, are you interested in signing up? It's a good opportunity to win glory for the class, and there are 5000 meters left in the boys' project .”

Bi Xia turned his head to look at him, and Qiu Zhen noticed that his pupils were very dark, but his lips were very pale.

The pale lips opened and closed, and said a word: "Okay."

Bi Xia didn't like to run, and he didn't know why he agreed. He knew that Qiu Zhen didn't like him, and it was probably on purpose.

Qiu Zhen just said it casually, and it's okay if he disagrees, after all, it's 5000 meters.But Bi Xia actually complied.

On the contrary, Qiu Zhen hesitated: "Then I will really report it."

Bi Xia started to tidy up the drawers with a cold expression: "It's up to you."

Qiu Zhen felt that something was wrong with his deskmate today: "What's wrong with you?"

"fine."

He said it was fine, but he practiced calligraphy all night, one sheet after another.