Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life

Under the camphor tree beside the playground, several boys sat silently.

I'll help you?"

Ruan Qingmu took the potion and looked at Fang Li dissatisfiedly: "Are you stupid? Who asked you to call this stupid big man here."

Fang Li's face flushed, and he closed his mouth shyly.

Fu Songhua jumped up: "Hey, you have a conscience, Fang Li is not afraid of you being beaten to death!"

Ruan Qingmu sneered lightly: "Oh, if you come one step later, it is true that someone will be beaten to death."

"Yes, yes, you are awesome." Fu Songhua cried, "I knew it was good if you didn't kill others."

He muttered in dissatisfaction: "If our squad leader didn't say anything and ran this way, do you think I want to deal with you?"

Ruan Qingmu's eyes slanted slightly, and she looked at the people around her.

Since then, Qin Yuan has been sitting silently, very quiet. He lowered his head, took the bottle of iodophor from Ruan Qingmu's hand, stretched out his hand and unscrewed it.

"Arm."

Ruan Qingmu glanced at him and stretched out the scratched arm.

The yellow-brown potion was gently applied, Qin Yuan lowered his eyebrows, moved carefully, and looked cold.

Qin Yuan did not lift his head and said to Fu Songhua who was beside him: "Help us go to the cafeteria to get a seat and order some food, thank you."

Splattered with blood!"

Ruan Qingmu grinned when she heard the vague voice.

My arm suddenly hurts slightly.

The cotton swab in Qin Yuan's hand stopped on his wound, and his pupils were deep: "Is his words funny?"

Ruan Qingmu reached out and took his cotton swab, smeared a few times on her arm, and threw it away.

"It's funny." He looked at Qin Yuan with a smile, "Especially the sentence splattered with blood."

Qin Yuan's face changed slightly: "Be serious!"

Ruan Qingmu suddenly laughed and looked proud: "Hey, when I say that I dare to kill, is it a special deterrent? You see, Fu Songhua is almost scared to death."

Qin Yuan looked at him coldly: "If you watch too many martial arts films and gangster films, will you be like you, like to say Chinese and second lines?"

Ruan Qingmu laughed even more wanton, looking at him with bright eyes, with a strange evil spirit: "Then are you afraid?"

Qin Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly shook his arm: "Child!"

Ruan Qingmu was quiet for a while before saying: "I'm serious, these days, I've been thinking that if people like Liu Jun were in TV dramas and martial arts novels, it would have been long overdue. He was killed by a sword from the heroic hero."

"So that's TV and fiction."

"Such a person, you say he is a child, and they are very vicious. You say they have not done a big deal, but they can really kill people."

Ruan Qingmu smiled lightly: "In their eyes, bullying someone and showing off their arrogance is a normal thing. For a whole year, they forced me and Fang Li to help. They pick up balls, help them fetch water and food, and if they dare to resist, they can lightly slap you in the face, force you to go to the toilet, and threaten to make you look good. They won't hurt anyone, and they also Not really—but being intimidated by being stuck in a toilet, being forced to beg for mercy, is humiliating and scary, you know?"

Qin Yuan turned his head sharply and looked at him, his eyes were shocked and angry.

"Look, you don't know." Ruan Qingmu said leisurely, "People like you and Fu Songhua are both excellent and well-loved, living under the sun, surrounded by splendor. You will know that being humiliated and bullied is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that others don’t dare to associate with you when they see that you are weak. You have no friends by your side, and you are alone.

"Fu Songhua will never understand why Fang Li is so timid and why he is so afraid of being called a sissy; you also won't understand why I used to be in the circle of friends, quietly To ask: Why don't people like Liu Jun die?"

Qin Yuan took a deep breath, with fury in his eyes, got up and stood up: "Follow me, I will accompany you to find your head teacher and the head of the teaching department."

Ruan Qingmu sneered: "It's useless, this kind of behavior, at most criticism and education. It doesn't have to hurt people, and it doesn't cause serious consequences."

in the car.

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Qin Yuan's hand trembled slightly.

He bent down and looked at Ruan Qingmu quietly: "Yes, people like Liu Jun are damned, but you can't do it yourself, do you understand?"

Ruan Qingmu waved her hand casually: "Understood. A society ruled by law."

It's really unpleasant, if in his previous life, he would probably stab him out with a sword, even if he didn't kill such disgusting bear children, at least one of their legs would have to be cut off.

But what can I do now, at most it is to beat me hard, and I was stopped abruptly.

Qin Yuan stared at him stubbornly: "You promise me that you can't do stupid things at any time. Your life is not for sinking with the scum, do you hear it clearly?"

Ruan Qingmu looked at him steadily.

The canopy of the big camphor tree is like a cloud, sitting under it, the scorching sun does not fall on his face at all, and the cool Shuying makes his face white and flamboyant.

"Listen clearly." He smiled, "I said this, not to cry, nor to warn you that I will die with the garbage. I just want to tell you why I beat him. "

It's not that I'm cruel, they deserve it; it's not that I'm cruel, it's not that someone should not be punished after hurting others.

In the past life, those things that were disdainful to explain because of arrogance and arrogance, and those words that were unwilling to be clear because of hostility, in the end, there was no chance to say it again, and there was no way to speak again.

So this time, whether you understand or not, as long as I tell you, there will be no more regrets like that, right?

Qin Yuan's tense eyes finally relaxed a little.

"You don't need to explain, I believe you." He lowered his eyes gently, his slightly phoenix eyes shining brightly, and he looked down at Ruan Qingmu.

Ruan Qingmu finally smiled, her peach blossom eyes were gentle and bright.

I believe in you. What a nice sentence.

But I didn't wait until I died in my last life.

Qin Yuan stretched out his hand towards him, his eyes soft: "Go, let's eat. They are waiting."

Ruan Qingmu looked at his tall and straight figure, at the outstretched palm, and suddenly spoke.

"I handed in the application for shift transfer this morning."

Qin Yuan didn't move, his outstretched palm froze there.

"Old Jane informed yesterday that the trial shift system has been a month old, and everyone can consider the first shift according to their own circumstances."

Ruan Qingmu jumped up, patted the grass clippings on her body, and moved briskly: "I thought about it, you are right. The steady class is where I should go."

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In the corner of the long table in the cafeteria, although the boys from Class 1 and Class 9 are sitting together, the atmosphere is very subtle.

Huang Ya was sitting on pins and needles, and finally stabbed Bai Jing next to him: "Bai Xiaosheng... Is that true?"

Bai Jing glanced at him and frowned: "It seems that Liu Jun and the others have passed it on."

Besides a boy with pricked ears, he whispered: "But he admitted it himself, it's a bit scary to be honest."

Bai Jing had a cold face, and suddenly said, "I don't care who his father is, I will serve Brother Ruan anyway."

Huang Ya was stunned for a moment, and then she gritted her teeth for a while: "If you are afraid, you should go far away, I am not afraid. Brother Ruan won't hit his own people!"

Besides, Fang Li lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Brother Ruan just beat Liu Jun because he pushed the squad leader... Also, he also helped us get the first place on the squad board. "

A group of boys nodded: "Yes, I would rather hang out with Brother Ruan, happy!"

Besides, Fu Songhua suddenly raised his head and looked around, his eyes fell on Liu Jun and the others not far away.

He stood up, Shi Shiran walked behind those people, and patted Liu Jun on the shoulder: "Hello!"

Liu Jun turned back suddenly and looked at him badly: "What?"

The body is still hurting, and the shame and anger are mixed in the heart, what is this neurosis doing again?

Fu Songhua was already tall, so he bent down and smiled with his white teeth: "Dude, we didn't participate in the war this time, so I came over to remind you."

Li Zhiyong glared at him: This stupid big man, he smashed himself last time!

Fu Songhua lowered his voice: "Look, last time we fought, we were all warned, and it was miserable! This time you are fighting within yourself. Fortunately, the teacher didn't see it, so let's just forget about it. It's really a big mess, no one has good fruit to eat. Although Ruan Qingmu has a heavy hand, you guys are also grabbing the ball and hitting Tang Tiantian. Right?"

Liu Jun shook his shoulders resentfully and threw off his hand: "Go away. I didn't hit Tang Tiantian, that was careless!"

Fu Songhua smiled meaningfully: "I don't care, I just want to remind you. Anyway, so many of us have mouths, and it's hard to say how to add fuel to it."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the stinky faces of those people, he swaggered back to the table and smiled proudly at Fang Li: "Don't worry, this matter can't be solved."

Semester has just started, if you repeat the warning again, you may upgrade. Nobody wants it, right?

The people from the two classes waited until the dishes were almost cold, and then they waited for the belated presence of the two bosses.

The two bosses didn't talk much, and the two classes were forcibly talking and laughing for a long time, the atmosphere became colder and colder, and they all closed their mouths.

The boy from class 1 sat on the edge, and carefully stabbed Fu Songhua, who was drowning his head to eat: "What's the matter, what happened?"

It's still the same as last time, the two classes are very friendly, why is it weird now.

Fu Songhua scratched his head: "No. They were fine when we left."

Ruan Qingmu sat leisurely and ate slowly. Fang Li ran over from a distance, carrying a bowl of pig liver soup, and carefully placed it in front of him: "Hurry up and drink some, to replenish blood."

The chopsticks in Ruan Qingmu's hand stopped, and she laughed and laughed: "Who bleeds?"

Bai Jing pointed at the scar on his arm confidently: "You!"

"Yes, you bleed for everyone, we treat you to make up for it."

Ruan Qingmu squinted at them, these guys are really not afraid of him.

He whispered and scolded: "Go away."

Cursing in her mouth, she still took the pig liver soup, picked up a piece, and frowned in disgust: "Is this pig liver? It's so old, isn't it chicken gizzard?"

Fu Songhua, who was on the opposite side, couldn't help it: "Hey, you are content, Fang Li was afraid that the soup would cool down early, so he only bought it when you came."

Ruan Qingmu said "oh" and casually pushed the pig liver soup to him: "Then I will reward you."

Fu Songhua was furious.

Qin Yuan glanced at Ruan Qingmu lightly, wanted to say something, but held back.

He picked up the public chopsticks, took a piece of braised pork, put it lightly on Ruan Qingmu's dinner plate, and in the eyes of everyone, said lightly: "Today's cooking is good, no Chai, it's not too old."

Fu Songhua almost lost his chopsticks and turned to look at the monitor in shock.

What is wrong with the boss? He's a veritable big straight man, I'm afraid he doesn't know, such a stiff tone with a strange feeling of doting?

Hey, I've been with the boss for more than a year, and I haven't been fed yet.

A lunch ended in a weird atmosphere.

After dinner, everyone went back to the classroom.

Since the implementation of the shift system, everyone has a new choice for where to go during the lunch break.

Some people like the original class and want to chat with acquaintances, while some people are willing to wait in the classroom in the afternoon, so as not to run around before class.

Qin Yuan always went directly to the classroom, but Ruan Qingmu was different, basically went to the original 9th ​​class.

But today, with more than half an hour before class, Ruan Qingmu has already entered the classroom.

These days, he is on crutches most of the time and looks sick. Today is the first time he walks easily like this. The classmates were a little stunned.

Although she looks like a thin teenager, she is tall and straight, with her hands in the trouser pockets of her school uniform, she walks slowly, briskly and vigorously.

It's still that fair and delicate face, but it seems to be different.

Li Jianquan, the academic committee member of Class 2, was asking Qin Yuan for a chemistry question when he suddenly saw Qin Yuan's eyes move away from the textbook.

He followed in confusion, ah, the famous scumbag classmate, didn't you use crutches today?

Ruan Qingmu walked to his usual seat, leaned back against the chair, and was silent for a moment.

Then, without looking at anyone, he started tidying up his drawers and desk.

The textbooks and materials for the afternoon classes, physics, chemistry and biology, are placed here. Most of them were stuffed indiscriminately, and the exam papers that were handed out were appalling, and the places filled in were also marked with bright red crosses.

Ruan Qingmu didn't classify them either. They all piled up and stuffed them into the schoolbags they brought. Li Jianquan looked at him and couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Ruan Qingmu's hand stopped and looked up at the second grader who had been sitting in front of him for a month.

"Brother glasses, I'm leaving." He waved his hand, picked up his schoolbag and stood up, "Goodbye."

Li Jianquan was stunned for a moment; "Ah... well. Which class are you going to?"

Ruan Qingmu smiled: "Go where I should go."

He said "you" and didn't look at others, but Li Jianquan just felt that he didn't seem to be talking to himself.

Qin Yuan on the side maintained his previous posture, with a straight back, and looked down at the textbook on his desk.

Li Jianquan let out an "ah" and said warmly and politely, "That's not bad. If you don't understand anything in the future, you can come and ask us."

Although he is a scumbag, he is not annoying at all, and he is not noisy or noisy. Other misdeeds.

It is said that he beats people without blinking and is violent and vicious. Although he doesn't like to pay attention to others, when he occasionally laughs at Qin Xueba, he is always energetic and a little sweet.

The top students in the competition class have always been quiet before class, waiting for the class bell to ring in the afternoon.

Ruan Qingmu walked over to Qin Yuan, took out a bottle of juice, and put it on his table.

"I invited you, not Niu Xiaoqing." As if thinking of something, he added, "By the way, the hawthorn flavor is not orange juice."

Before Qin Yuan could answer, he buckled his schoolbag on his back with one hand and walked to the door of the classroom.

Qin Yuan raised his head, a pair of phoenix eyes chasing him, his eyes like a lake passing by the autumn breeze.

Ruan Qingmu paused.

After a long while, he didn't look back, he waved back: "Let's talk about it."

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