Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life

"Hurry up, the invigilator has come out of the administration building!" The student at the window suddenly shouted.

Everyone was in a commotion, hiding the mobile phone and hiding the cheat sheet, only Ruan Qingmu looked back lazily and brought the bamboo broom in the corner of the classroom.

He frowned and looked at it, broke two thick bamboo branches, and then reached out and smashed Bai Jing in the row.

"Hey, do me a favor, look for the one in front of you—" He got stuck and couldn't remember the girl's name, "Who, borrow something from her."

Bai Jing looked at him in confusion and patted the girl in front: "Niu Xiaoqing..."

Niu Xiaoqing is that tall and sturdy girl. She is usually the best friend with Tang Tiantian. She turned her head and said, "Why?"

Ruan Qingmu waved at her from the air: "Is there a rubber band? Please borrow one."

Niu Xiaoqing hesitated, took off the spare rubber band on her wrist, and threw it over: "Oh, no need to return it."

Ruan Qingmu smiled slightly: "Thank you, classmate."

He moved his fingers nimbly, took the bamboo branch and bent it three or two times, and then wrapped the rubber band around it. When the teacher entered the door, he just finished making the little things in his hand.

The invigilator is the head teacher of the next class, a middle-aged woman with a loud voice, standing on the podium, shouting in a sullen voice: "It's the old rules, all the tables are turned over, I'll check, and then Hair curlers."

The bottom nodded: "I know, teacher. The table is turned upside down!"

The female teacher sneered again: "As for the other, I don't need to say more? In short, don't make any crooked ideas-"

She looked around the class: "Pass cheat sheets or something, catch two and die together. As for mobile phones and the like, I don't care whether you read them or not, carrying communication tools is a capital offense. "

"Mmmm, teacher, we know the rules!" There was another call.

Liu Jun glanced around, quietly stuffed the muted mobile phone under his thigh, and pressed it firmly.

When he looked up, his face stiffened.

Not far away, Ruan Qingmu was holding her cheeks and looking at him intently, with a sarcastic expression.

Liu Jun cursed in his heart, feeling a little uneasy.

The female teacher finally finished speaking, and the language papers were passed in sequence from the front. Soon, the classroom was quiet, and the faint rustling sound of writing.

Ruan Qingmu yawned and began to answer the questions one by one.

Choose, fill in the blanks, read and analyze... Hey, these ancient essay questions are very simple!

"According to the article "Orchid Pavilion Collection", find out an incorrect item";

"A group of the following sentences that contain all the pass-and-false characters is";

…

He was refreshed, and he began to draw and draw, writing for a long time, and then writing a few hundred words of composition, only an hour and a half passed by the silent clock on the wall.

Finally, the originally quiet classroom turned a little rustling.

Some people started scratching their ears and cheeks, while others took advantage of the teacher's unpreparedness, looked around quietly, and gestured to each other.

The female teacher stood up vigilantly and knocked on the table: "Be honest, write slowly, don't look around at me, don't kill yourself."

It was immediately quiet below, but after a while, it began to stir again, and the female teacher stepped down from the podium and inspected majestically.

Ruan Qingmu closed the test paper and began to look around.

Sure enough, wherever the female teacher went, she was very solemn, and behind her was a dire situation, throwing small **** of paper, like ABC123, and some people reached out and touched the drawer in the back seat.

Liu Jun kicked the front seat lightly, and the boy understood it. Taking advantage of the invigilator's turn, he quickly pounded the boy in front.

The boy's grades were better, he had been threatened by them long ago, and his body trembled, he quickly buried his head and started writing a small note.

After a while, the answer was finished and he hurriedly threw it to the back seat.

The person behind hurriedly picked it up, unfolded it carefully, finished copying it quickly, and also quietly kicked Liu Jun's desk leg.

Liu Jun was refreshed and sat up straight. The boy in front watched the moment when the female teacher turned around, quickly raised his hand back, and threw a small ball of paper over.

Liu Jun didn't have time to grab it when suddenly, a small object shot from a distance and hit the paper ball that just fell on his table!

The two white paper **** collided, rolled and shot to the ground several meters away.

Liu Jun stared at the paper ball in a stunned manner and turned his head slowly.

Not far away, Ruan Qingmu by the window held a small crude slingshot and waved at him in a leisurely manner.

His grandfather's, how can it be so accurate! ?

He glared fiercely at Ruan Qingmu, poked the front again, and whispered in a very low voice: "One more copy, the note is lost."

The boy in front: "??"

After a while, the paper ball spread again.

This time, before the paper ball fell, it was intercepted by a whistling hidden weapon in mid-air, and it was also a few meters away.

Liu Jun: “…”

Fuck you, Ruan Qingmu, has you practiced darts or slingshots? Where did this all-rounder come from?

In the whole exam, the boy in front was forced to pass the answer four times, and the whole person was blinded.

As soon as she turned her head, Liu Jun was already standing in front of Ruan Qingmu's desk: "Are you **** crazy? Just staring at me without doing any questions in the second half?"

Ruan Qingmu leaned against the window with one leg, the injured leg tapped the ground lightly, and smiled casually: "Yes, I'm staring at you."

"You are crazy! Don't take the exam?!"

Ruan Qingmu looked at him in surprise: "I don't care. What, do you care?"

"You!" Liu Jun raised his fist suddenly, and the younger brother next to him hurriedly rushed up and held him tightly.

"Brother Liu, forget it, calm down, old Jane said yesterday that she would stare at us, have you forgotten?" Several people whispered in his ear, "So many eyes looking at us. It's on."

…

The students in front of them all looked back in unison, and they were all speechless, and no one even had the right answer.

Huang Ya whispered close to Bai Jing: "Damn it, I believed what you said yesterday."

"What?" Bai Jing's fans asked in a daze.

"You said that Liu Jun and the others didn't take advantage, it seems to be true." Huang Ya swallowed, "Do you think Ruan Qingmu's legs are really disabled, so I don't want to live? Now, do you want the fish to die and the net to break?"

In the back of the classroom, Ruan Qingmu tilted her head, smiled at Liu Jun and the others, took out her mobile phone, and called out to the classroom.

"The one who just provided the clue has given a red envelope."

On the private chat window, a string of red packets of 20 yuan was neatly arranged.

He lowered his head and sent a red envelope of fifty yuan to the last real-name ID: "Thank you."

Tang Tiantian on the opposite side did not take it, and replied: "No, I don't want the money."

After a pause, she replied, "Do you need to tell old Jane? I can testify."

Ruan Qingmu smiled softly and typed: "Good girl, I really don't need it."

After finishing the fight, he suddenly became a little stunned.

Oops, this tone can't be changed for a while, just like molesting those famous and decent little girls in my life.

He quickly retracted the message and said, "Good squad leader, I really don't need it, thank you very much."

Tang Tiantian bit his lip, and his face slowly turned red as he watched the words disappear after a shake.

…

The Chinese test paper in the morning has composition, the longest time, and the afternoon has plenty of time. A total of two main courses are arranged, mathematics first, then English.

Ruan Qingmu was willing to swipe a few times on the Chinese test paper in the morning, but in the afternoon, there is no interest in mathematics and English at all. These are all strange things. This is.

Yawned sullenly, he lay on the table with his arms resting on his back, and started looking at Liu Jun without blinking.

Liu Jun is really going crazy, even if he is not stingy at ordinary times, he does not dare to stop studying or taking exams. He can walk sideways at school, and his father can beat him directly when he comes home. Get down.

The whole summer vacation has been playing games like crazy, and I count on cheating to add points. This Ruan Qingmu is like a mad dog, so he can't see anything.

He doesn't believe that this kid Ruan Qingmu really dares to report.

No matter what, making small reports to report classmates face to face is a taboo among students, and it will be looked down upon by everyone.

A small thing came swiftly, and it was as sharp as a sharp arrow, hitting his wrist.

Not a soft ball of paper!

In severe pain, before he could call out, another chalk head came one after another, hitting his knuckles holding the phone with great accuracy.

At the foot of the female teacher who was on tour.

A group of students near "…" lowered their heads in a daze, looking at the mobile phone screen that was still lit on the ground.

Hoo! It's densely packed with English cheat sheets.

The female invigilator slowly bent down and picked up the phone, her mouth crooked.

It’s okay to pass a note and peek at the front and rear seats, but also Baidu with a mobile phone, this is the opposite?

"Whose cell phone?" She asked with a sneer, "Stand up for myself. Don't think we can't find it, I tell you, the album on the phone has everything..."

Before we finished speaking, the screen went black.

She pressed the screen and asked for a password, but the phone can't be turned on!

There was a student next to her who couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The female teacher is anxious: "If you don't recognize it, the mobile phone will be left in the school, and you will get it after you graduate from high school!"

Liu Jun's heart was pounding, and he didn't dare to stand up after all.

Usually using mobile phones in class, the school will confiscate them for a week at most, and you can take them back if you write and check, but using mobile phones to cheat in exams is a crime of demerit.

It was a brand new Huawei. I just begged to buy it at home this summer. The reason for begging was to brush the college entrance examination question bank of the mobile app. Now it has become a cheating tool. Picked up?

…

The bell rang, Ruan Qingmu looked at the invigilator and walked out of the classroom angrily, turned her head and waved at Liu Jun.

In the raised hand, the simple slingshot was crooked, and the black rubber band was drooping, like a big mockery.

Many people are looking this way, looking at Liu Jun's face, even if they don't know the specific process, they can probably guess the clue.

"What the hell, is it on the bar again?" Huang Ya had difficulty breathing.

Bai Jing felt like a storm in his heart: Did Ruan Qingmu get Liu Jun's phone to the ground? How did you do it?

"Hey, how much is your mobile phone?" Ruan Qingmu threw the slingshot into the trash and asked suddenly.

Liu Jun's eyes spit fire: "Two thousand yuan, will you pay me?"

Ruan Qingmu looked at him with interest and smiled.

I stayed up all afternoon, two classes were finished, and it was almost six o'clock. In the evening, the setting sun slanted in from the window, and through the light blue striped curtains, it shone on his lazy smile superior.

"You tore up my textbooks for more than 200 yuan, and I swindled your mobile phone for 2,000 yuan."

The young man's expression was indifferent, the sarcasm in his eyebrows was vaguely floating, with a poppy-like danger: "The revenge of Jairui is returned tenfold. Are you unhappy or unexpected?"

The author has something to say: Today is the day of class 9.

Class 1 is at the end of the corridor, waiting eagerly to appear.