Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life

In the big pants and small vest, it is out of tune with the surrounding mess.

Just when everyone thought he would refuse coldly, he nodded and walked into Bai Jing's bedroom.

Standing at the table, he quietly stared at the boy opposite Ruan Qingmu without saying a word.

The boy stared at him with big eyes for a long time, and finally woke up: "...Well, boss, sit down!"

He jumped up quickly, looked at Qin Yuan's clean clothes, and hurriedly wiped the table in front of him.

At the door, Fu Songhua held a stack of exercise books and looked at the monitor's back resentfully.

Hey, what about the answer to the homework? Why go to class 9 to play cards, I really want to play, can't they get four people from class 1?

Bai Jing sat tremblingly at the poker table and looked at the senior boss: "Yes, can you beat eggs?"

Qin Yuan shook his head, his quiet eyes brightened: "No."

Bai Jinghe and his opponent scolded me in pain: what are you doing! I just finished explaining the rules to a novice, do you want to say it again?

Bai Jing couldn't do anything about it, so he briefly explained the rules again, and then started to deal cards again: "Come on, learn while playing. Friendship comes first, be merciful."

What he meant was to tell his opponent, show some affection to the two bosses, it would be boring to win too many newbies, but Ruan Qingmu took it, and said in a sloppy manner: "Well, The first time you fight, it will let you."

Qin Yuan gently raised his narrow and sharp phoenix eyes, gave him a serious look, and nodded: "Yes."

Bai Jing and his opponent: "…"

If it weren't for these two, whoever dared to talk like this at the poker table would be beaten to death!

Sure enough, the two bosses are indeed newbies, and they have never played this kind of egg at all. The first set is very slow, sometimes stopping to check the rules again.

In the second set, Bai Jing and the others were promoted three levels in a row, and directly rushed to 5.

After that, the two bosses played much faster, won once, and barely caught up with 3.

Another game, the headwind turned around to catch up to 5.

When the next round of cards was opened, Ruan Qingmu finished drawing the cards, swept it hastily, looked at Qin Yuan on the opposite side, with a strange smile: "Let's start?"

The calm student tyrant on the opposite side frowned, slender fingers clasped the card in his hand, and replied with a tacit understanding that no one else could understand: "Well, okay."

After that, Bai Jing and his opponent will be crazy.

Until the two bosses hit K, they never hit the number 8.

"Damn, how lucky are you? Why do you have 3s and 2s and he also has them, why you must catch his cards!" Bai Jing shouted.

The boy at home put his legs on the stool and shuffled the cards frantically: "I still don't believe it, they have always been lucky, Sun!"

Unconvinced, the foul language that I would never dare to scold at the big guy also burst out.

Ruan Qingmu watched him shuffle the cards with her sleeves on her hands, and said lazily, "Bad luck, we played well, understand?"

Huang Ya has been standing behind him watching the cards, a little confused and afraid to speak.

You say it's luck, but Ruan Qingmu also has a few ordinary cards in her hand. Too common sense.

Inexplicably, it just happened to catch up with the opponent's card, and the number of slanted hits was extremely high!

Is there a novice protection period for Nima? …

In the last set, the two bosses hit the final A. Looking at Ruan Qingmu's card, Huang Ya began to shake his head frequently: "Tsk tsk, it's dead."

This hand is rotten, except for a pair of small bombs, there is nothing left, and there is almost no hope for the right to play cards, so I can only follow the white competition of the upper house, sneak away a little bit Card.

"Hey, hey, this can't be released!" Seeing that Ruan Qingmu was about to shoot the only bomb, Huang Ya was anxious, "Keep it, really, listen to me! "

In order to help the opponent to block the attack, he played the only big card like this, leaving a straight, what's the matter.

Ruan Qingmu didn't hear anything at all, so she threw the four 7's out: "Break!"

The opposite Qin Yuan raised his head and gave him a deep look with some kind of inquiry.

Ruan Qingmu immediately raised her head and looked at him.

The eyes of the two people parted as soon as they touched, but for some reason, the people next to them felt something strange.

It was as if they were exchanging some kind of tacit agreement and making an agreement that only they could understand.

Further down, Qin Yuan's cards were smooth, one by one, a pair of pairs, filed out under his slender fingers, and when it came to the last one, Fu Songhua was also anxious: "Boss, Stop, stop, don't do this!"

If your own card is good, you will finish first, and if your opponent is in the last game, A will not be able to pass!

A novice is a novice, and only care about their own happiness, and don't think about how bad the opponent's cards are!

Qin Yuan didn't lift his eyelids, his beautiful phoenix eyes drooped lightly: "Bang-bomb five J, does anyone want it? No one wants it, then Shunzi, 6, 7, 8 , 9, 10.”

He put down the last five cards in his hand, his beautiful fingers were clearly articulated, and he slowly said to the showdown: "Upstream finished."

"Hey!" Fu Songhua couldn't stop it and slapped his thigh, the boss was too reckless, seeing that his opponent only had 5 cards left, he actually left a pair of straights, please, How can it be so coincidental, can the opponent really be able to pick up, and Bai Jing is not sniping?

Bai Jing glared at Ruan Qingmu and sneered: "I still don't believe you are Shunzi, pass!"

Ruan Qingmu looked at him, the corner of her mouth was half-smiling: "If you want it, you can't afford it."

He raised his hand and threw the remaining cards on the table leisurely: "9, 10, J, Q, K. The second game is over."

…

Bai Jing's opponent is going crazy: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh make him go away!"

He still has a lot of good cards in his hand. Qin Yuan can't stop it. The bureau is over? !

Bai Jing jumped up: "I rely on you to think I don't want to block? I don't have a bomb."

Fu Songhua stared at the cards on the table dumbfounded, and suddenly asked, "Boss, you, did you deliberately keep a straight?"

Huang Ya, who was behind Ruan Qingmu, was also shocked: "Brother Ruan, where did you get your mysterious confidence, think he will definitely leave Shunzi for you?"

Ruan Qingmu had a smile on her face and was in a good mood, and said casually, "Of course. He will never leave me alone."

The crowd: "…"

Damn, this mouth is full of weird taste, like being stuffed with a strange breed of dog food.

Qin Yuan stood up, moved his neck slightly, and responded calmly: "Yes. He must have a straight in the end, and it should be relatively large. I dismantled the cards and made a small straight to stay. Giving it to him is the only way to bring a win-win situation to both sides.”

The boys watching the battle all around stared at him blankly, Fu Songhua's face was blank: "Why must it be Shunzi, and it's bigger?"

It's not a straight with five cards left, where is this?

Ruan Qingmu looked at him like a fool: "Are you stupid? It's been marked like that before, what else can I keep except the straight? All the 8's have been dropped. , but the next 10, J, Q, K are not finished, if I am a straight, at least it must be at the beginning of 9, I must be able to get it."

Bai Jing shouted: "How do you know that 8 is out?"

Ruan Qingmu was even more surprised and looked at him: "Don't you remember your cards? You played three 8s at the beginning, I played a pair, Qin Yuan played a pair, he himself There is still an 8 in the straight in hand, isn’t that even if the 8 cards are on the bright side?”

The people next to them: “o((⊙﹏⊙))o.…”

It's getting old, so it's common to memorize cards, but they mainly memorize big and small ghosts and big cards. Whoever TMD memorized a few 8s!

Qin Yuan nodded: "Yes, that's it, it's very simple."

Everyone collapsed again: "…"

Simple!

Ruan Qingmu answered the call very smoothly: "Since I have a high probability of being a straight, why not gamble?"

Qin Yuan replied lightly: "The probability is between 60-70%, which is a high probability event, not a gamble."

Fu Songhua stared blankly at the monitor: "What is 60%?"

Qin Yuan frowned: "Didn't you also learn some probability theory in advance? Bringing in a simple model is nothing more than a permutation and combination. The cards are ever-changing, so it can only be calculated as an approximate interval. "

Ruan Qingmu continued: "What the **** is a model? Look at the card type, and then make a note of the cards, and you will almost have it. I guess how simple it is."

The onlookers stood or sat blankly, looking at the two bosses.

After a while, Bai Jingcai looked at the scumbags around him: "What are they talking about?"

Everyone shook their heads like a rattle: "It seems they are speaking Chinese, but I don't understand."

Bai Jing looked at Ruan Qingmu quietly: "Brother Ruan, I think Big Brother Qin is talking about mathematics, but what you are talking about seems to be flickering."

Ruan Qingmu smiled brightly: "Yes, yes, I'm flickering. Relying on flickering can still win you a crying father and mother, is it unexpected?"

Bai Jing said bitterly to the boy at home: "Is it really good for the two bosses to be like this? What about us? 55555 lied."

Qin Yuan stood up with a serious face: "Let it go, otherwise you won't be able to hit 8."

Ruan Qingmu agreed with a face: "Yes, I should have died at 6."

Bai Jing knocked his head on the table and grabbed the ground with his head, expressing that he did not want to speak.

Fu Songhua suddenly felt a little suspicious of life.

What kind of fantastic trend is this, and who is the newbie? It was obviously two kings who opened trumpets and came to form a team to abuse the bronze rookies in the new village?

In addition to card luck, of course, you must count cards and remember cards. Strategy, mental arithmetic and memory are all very important. The scumbag classmates are not at all disadvantaged?

It must be an illusion, this cork must have been illuminated by the halo of Xueba, and it was their monitor who took him to fly.

The classmates in their class said it themselves, he is a big fool!

…

When Ruan Qingmu and Qin Yuan returned from the fourth floor to 106, they just turned off the lights.

Feeling in the dark, Ruan Qingmu hurriedly took a shower and climbed into bed.

Qin Yuan sat against the wall in the dark, watched him come up, and turned on the small charging lamp.

It is easy to see the dim light in the bedroom outside the window on the first floor, Qin Yuan found a thick bed sheet, added a layer to the curtains every time before turning off the lights, and carefully plugged the window seam After a circle, after 10:30, they will spread the table lamp on the upper floor, and it will be difficult for the uncle to find out.

Every night, Ruan Qingmu looked at her English and Chinese, while Qin Yuan made a small bed table and did her own competition questions on it.

Ruan Qingmu doesn't like to ask people questions, she always watches and remembers silently, Qin Yuan will not take the initiative to ask him what he doesn't understand, so she sits very close to the mosquito net , The days of reading and reviewing books together in silence seem to have passed for a long time.

But tonight, the two of them seemed to be a little distracted when they were reading.

Qin Yuan did not turn over the book in his hand for a long time, nor did he finish the English paper in front of Ruan Qingmu.

Ruan Qingmu was stunned for a while, then suddenly patted her face and began to concentrate on making papers.

Forcing myself to concentrate is still effective. After 20 minutes, the remaining questions were quickly completed.

Qin Yuan, who was beside him, suddenly stretched out his hand and took his paper: "I'll help you take a look."

Under the dim small lamp, he looked solemn, but focused, and the pen in his hand occasionally drew a circle on some topics.

The pens commonly used by students are black signature pens. Except for a few girls who love stationery, they will buy some colored inks of special colors and use them with fountain pens. Few boys use fountain pens.

And Qin Yuan always used a black pen with a cluster of small golden sword feathers engraved on it, which looked low-key but delicate.

After a while, he returned the paper to Ruan Qingmu: "I marked the wrong place for you, but I didn't get the correct answer, you can try it now."

Ruan Qingmu gave an "oh", took it, re-studied for a while, scribbled the answer again, and redo the two clozes that Qin Yuan drew the wavy line, Hand it to him again.

Qin Yuan glanced silently, and the surprise flashed in his eyes.

"If you are wrong, you can try to make a wrong question set, cut it out and stick it on the notebook. Although it is a bit troublesome, it is still effective." He pondered for a while.

Ruan Qingmu replied casually: "No need, I remember."

Qin Yuan took a deep breath and finally said in a deep voice, "You are also very good at counting cards."

Ruan Qingmu greeted him with bright eyes: "Of course, who am I?"

In my last life, I was a little devil who was known for being cunning and witty.

"So, don't you make up the math?" Qin Yuan turned his head and looked at him solemnly.

Ruan Qingmu smiled loosely: "Isn't it possible to learn mathematics well if you can count cards?"

Qin Yuan looked at him deeply: "You can definitely."

Ruan Qingmu didn't answer, but her legs swayed involuntarily, she was a little proud.

Qin Yuan didn't want to let go of this topic: "Not many people can quickly master a new card in dozens of minutes, and not many people can remember how many cards are played in the whole game. 8. Since you remembered a few 8s, you should also remember almost all the other cards. Right?"

Ruan Qingmu smiled slyly: "Can't you?"

Qin Yuan looked at him and said slowly, "So I'm the first in the grade, so I can win prizes in those competitions."

He didn't say the rest, but the meaning couldn't be clearer.

Since you are like me, then since I can do it, why can't you?

Ruan Qingmu's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a little sharp light in it: "Squad Leader Qin, you are here again. In this world, if everyone walks the same way, wouldn't it? Is it boring?"

Qin Yuan was silent.

Yeah, he overstepped again.

"Are you going to live upstairs next week?" In the silence, Qin Yuan said abruptly.

It's almost twelve o'clock, the whole boys' dormitory has fallen into silence, and the boys on all floors have long been snoring in their sleep.

Ruan Qingmu looked down at the paper in her hand, and smiled lightly for a while: "Yes, old Jane said, when my legs are healed, I will go back to the collective dormitory of our class. go."

The black pen in Qin Yuan's hand turned mechanically, and the cluster of small golden feathers flickered.

The dim yellow table lamp shone on his handsome face, like the snow on the distant mountains plated with a beautiful glow, quiet and indifferent.

Going? Not only did he leave the competition class, but he also moved to several floors.

But if he walked so easily and without any attachment, why did this person come over and be so close to him?

It is so close that you can reach it, so close that every night when you are suddenly awakened by a dream, you can turn your head and see the face in the dream.

Under the peach tree, fresh clothes and angry horses are in high spirits.

…Can you not move?

After a long time, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have said this sentence.

"Can you not move?" In the quiet bedroom, he heard himself hoarse and asked in a low voice.