Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life

The afternoon class was physics and biology, and the remaining third art class was snatched away by the math teacher.

Everyone was a little dizzy after listening to the analysis of the math monthly exam paper for one class, and then returning to study after dinner.

The scores of each course in the monthly test are down, there is no suspense, Qin Yuan is the first in class 1, and Li Jianquan, the second in Wannian in class 2, has more than 40 points.

In the evening self-study, most of the students were sorting out the test papers, some were reviewing the wrong questions, and some were holding the scissors and directly opening the test paper skylight.

"Brother Ruan, do you want me to help you with the wrong set of questions?" Bai Jing turned his head attentively, shaking scissors and glue in his hands.

Ruan Qingmu was wearing earphones and looking straight at her test paper, Huang Ya shouted twice before raising her head and said loudly, "What?"

Bai Jing ran over enthusiastically: "Brother Ruan, let me tell you, English, mathematics, etc., make a separate notebook and glue up the wrong questions, and focus on reviewing, it is very effective, You believe me."

His grades were relatively good in the class, and he kept saying that Ruan Qingmu wanted to improve his grades.

This time, Brother Ruan has passed more than 90 English and Chinese tests, and the total score has risen from the bottom 100 in the past to the bottom 280. It's only a month's work, really Buildable material.

If he thinks of a way, he might be able to help Brother Ruan catch up!

Ruan Qingmu looked at the book in his hand in shock, and asked loudly, "Do you like to do handbooks?"

Bai Jing looked at him in dismay: "Who the **** likes to do accounting! Isn't this forced?"

Ruan Qingmu was listening to English with headphones on. She didn't realize that the volume was wrong. In the study room, she heard his bright and clear voice: "Why? You can't remember it after reading it?"

The classmates in the classroom were silent for a while, Bai Jing was even more unlovable.

Brother Ruan is good in everything, but he will die if he doesn't brag for a day.

The girl next to Niu Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue and whispered, "Our new sports committee is a cow."

Niu Xiaoqing glared at her immediately: "It's also a skill for bragging to be so cool."

The girl nodded quickly: "Agree, I also like to hear it."

Suddenly, the boy in the front seat of Huang Ya cried out in horror: "What the **** is this??"

His voice changed tone, immediately attracting several boys: "What, what's the fun?"

The boy was holding the mobile phone: "Look at the school post. Some people said that they bumped into a ghost in the style building. He was dressed in red, had long hair, and was very beautiful!"

The girl in front of him screamed: "Ah, ah, don't be scary!"

The boy's voice is sharper than theirs: "See for yourself, not alone!"

A group of scumbags took out their mobile phones one after another, even Tang Tiantian and the others were afraid and curious, hesitated, and clicked the post together.

"The female ghost in the dance room of the Cultural and Sports Building appeared, is there any ghost in the history of the third experiment? ? 》

The post was posted by a boy in Class 3 of Senior 2. He used his real name, and there were several classmates testifying together, all of them were very excited.

"Fuck, fuck, **** you, I'm scared to pee, I'm really dressed in red, standing in the dark dance studio, a few of us passing by At that time, there was moonlight in it, and I saw a red shadow floating around!"

"That's right, I really didn't lie. My legs were weak at the time, so I screamed, and the female ghost suddenly turned her head, as if she had turned around ninety degrees. Gotta be like noodles…”

The following replies instantly built tall buildings, all of them scolding: "Bah, lie, what kind of female ghost, just lie to click."

"When I look back at you, is there any blood on your face? Where is your tongue, is it half-pulled?"

"Hahaha, is it beautiful to wear Hanfu or ancient clothes?"

The boys who broke the news were anxious: "Fuck, whoever makes up nonsense will go out for fifty yards immediately! Believe it or not!"

As soon as this oath was said, the students who were watching the post were quiet.

In the classroom of class 9, a group of girls looked at the dark sky outside, and suddenly someone's voice brought a cry.

"Why do I get goose bumps all of a sudden?" Finally, someone replied under the post: "Could it be some girl practicing dancing? Look at your cowardice."

A boy from class 3 immediately replied: "Fuck! Which girl can't turn on the lights, no music, and dress in red at night?"

His companion also jumped along: "It can't be a girl from any class. She's so beautiful, not the school girl but also the class girl, can we not know each other? I tell you, Guazi has a snow-white face and special eyes. Dark, especially scary at night!"

In the classroom of Class 1, Fu Songhua and several boys were also reading the post together, laughing and replying casually: "A few big fools, they must be the children brought by the teacher on duty. Hey, don't you understand this?"

He is anonymous, and the boys in Class 3 don't know who he is, so they open their mouths and say, "Shut up, you're an idiot! Your adults brought girls to school and put them in a darkened dance studio. inside?"

The post was covered with hundreds of floors in an instant. When the evening self-study was approaching, many people got news in the QQ group, and they all came for sightseeing.

Suddenly, another person followed with a reply, timidly: "I am Liu Huanyan, the league secretary of the 2nd class of Peiyou Class 1, I swear what I said is true...

"Last Tuesday, I got off my evening self-study, and went to the Culture and Sports Building to borrow the paint for tomorrow's blackboard newspaper. When I passed the dance studio, I saw a figure inside. White clothes, and a very slender figure, I felt hairy at the time and wanted to see more clearly, but as soon as I approached and touched the door, suddenly the shadow turned his head, and I saw a girl."

The students who are waiting for the live broadcast below are a little creepy. They all know the group secretary of the high school Peiyou class. They are the representatives of the freshmen of high school. They don’t know how old-fashioned they are. .

"The girl was as mentioned above, her face was very small and white, and her movements were very fluttering. I was alone at the time, and I was so scared that I was going crazy. As soon as I stepped back, the figure didn't know what to do with it. In a flash, it disappeared again! I didn't dare to say it after I went back, for fear that everyone would say I was a liar." Li Huanyan typed a lot of words, and then followed up, "By the way, her arms seem to be very soft, floating around. When I went, there was no sound."

In the corridors of all grades, there were ghosts crying and wolf howling, and the girls who gathered together to read the posts made a shrill voice.

Niu Xiaoqing's voice is louder than anyone else's: "Ah, ah, ah, don't pinch me!"

Tang Tiantian and another girl left and right, blushing, let go of her hand: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Ruan Qingmu took off her earphones in pain, looked around, stretched out her feet, and gave Bai Jing and Huang Ya, who were hugging each other, a kick: "Shut up. It's okay for girls to call. , what's your name?"

Huang Ya's face was earthy: "I, I will follow everyone to meet the situation."

Bai Jing also stopped shouting embarrassingly: "Brother Ruan, ghost, that's a ghost!"

Ruan Qingmu sneered: "I'm just a ghost, why don't you fear me?"

The two nodded together: "I'm afraid, Brother Ruan, you are scarier than a ghost."

Ruan Qingmu was so angry that they laughed: "I think Fang Li is more courageous than you two."

Huang Ya scratched her head: "By the way, what about Fang Li?"

It seems that she just showed her face during self-study in the evening, but she disappeared from the back, her schoolbag was gone, and the seats were empty.

Bai Jing didn't care: "Oh, let's go to the flight leader classroom, Fu Songhua from Class 1 always drags him there."

Ruan Qingmu frowned: "Why did that idiot Fu Songhua leave?"

Bai Jing waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no one who bullied you. Didn't he sign up for the lead flight of the physics class? Fu Songhua happened to be taking classes there, so he said he wanted to tutor him. . Anyway, I often force him to go."

Ruan Qingmu was relieved: "Oh, that's fine."

The evening self-study is finally over. In the cross-class QQ group, someone is asking someone in a ghostly way: "Would you like to go to the dance studio together? Many people go together?"

Immediately, someone responded: "Together, maybe something fell on the floor of the dance studio?"

Huang Ya and the others hesitated: "Brother Ruan, shall we go catch ghosts together? If you go, we will go."

Ruan Qingmu snorted: "Nervous."

"Oh, then we won't go either, Brother Ruan, let's go back to the dormitory together."

…

In the classroom of Class 1, Fu Songhua was gearing up: "Let's go, let's go to the dance studio and see if we can feel the yin."

He turned to Qin Yuan and asked, "Boss, are you going?"

Qin Yuan has already put on his schoolbag: "No, I'll go back to the bedroom."

Fu Songhua shook his head regretfully: "I know you're not interested, let's go!"

Several boys swarmed to follow him out: "Hurry up, hurry up, get ahead of the other class."

Outside the teaching building, the students walked out in twos and threes, Qin Yuan walked along the path and returned to the 106 dormitory.

The bedroom was quiet again, and the other bed was empty, as if no one had ever lived in it.

He entered the bathroom alone, and the place where two pairs of toothbrushes and water cups had been placed on the sink was his own.

He opened a set of competition questions left by the chemistry teacher today and began to do it silently. The bedroom was quiet and cold. He stopped writing while he was doing it.

After hesitating for a while, she grabbed her phone and clicked on WeChat.

Since the last time I said it was good to come to his dormitory to read a book but missed the appointment, although Ruan Qingmu also explained to him the reason for not coming that day. But between him and Ruan Qingmu, the topic of 106 reading was never mentioned again.

WeChat is quiet, no new conversations.

That person, although lazy all day long, but in them, seems more suitable.

His slender fingers stopped on the head of the peach blossom, and moved away for a long time.

Find Fu Songhua's name, he typed a string of words and sent it: "Have you seen a ghost?"

After a while, Fu Songhua's voice reply arrived, and when he clicked on it, he was full of contempt: "Nothing! We went to the dance room for a while, and the door was unlocked, and anyone could enter. , I think it is the child of the teacher on duty playing in it."

In the background sound next to them, the boys in their dormitory echoed: "That is, the people in Class 3 are a bunch of idiots, and they scare themselves."

Qin Yuan paused for a while, then typed a line: "Do you have any extra pen, lend me one."

Fu Songhua's voice came back soon: "Ah? Boss, don't you always use pens?"

Qin Yuan pursed his lips: "Well, I'm out of ink, I'll go up and find you."

Without waiting for Fu Songhua to answer, he stood up and pushed the door out.

Just as I was walking up the stairs to the third floor, I bumped into a person at the turning corner.

Ruan Qingmu stopped abruptly and looked at Qin Yuan who was walking up the steps, as if she was extremely stunned: "Uh, are you going up?"

Qin Yuan stood there, caught off guard, her handsome face was even more expressionless than usual: "Ah... yes. I asked Fu Songhua to borrow a pen."

"Oh." Ruan Qingmu scratched her head, stuck at the entrance of the stairs and didn't move.

Qin Yuan looked at Ruan Qingmu, his eyes fell on the sheets of paper rolled up in his hands: "What about you? Are you going out?"

Ruan Qingmu hesitated for a while: "Yes. I... go buy a toothpaste."

The two stood on the stairs for a while, and they didn't seem to want to let go, but in the end they turned sideways together and passed by.

Ruan Qingmu went downstairs slowly, walked out the door, stayed in the night wind outside for a while, and suddenly kicked the next steps in frustration.

Damn! What nonsense to buy toothpaste, and frankly say, "It's so noisy, I want to go to your place to do a paper for a while" will you die? …

On the fourth floor, in Fu Songhua's bedroom, Qin Yuan sat absent-mindedly, looking at the open door from time to time while reading his homework.

Suddenly, he stood up and walked outside alone.

Fu Songhua took a disposable water glass and just poured him a glass of water, when he turned his head and saw the figure of the boss walking out the door, he couldn't help shouting: "Boss, what are you doing?"

In bedroom 418, the door was pushed open.

When Bai Jing raised their heads, they were all in a daze, and looked at the Vice Minister of the Ethics and Discipline Department in surprise: "??"

What is this for? Is the boss coming to raid the hygiene? Is this?

Boss Qin with a straight spine and a straight posture quickly glanced at the room, before hesitantly said for a long time, "Do you play cards?"

Bai Jing and his roommate: “O(≧口≦)O…”

Life! The big classmates who lacked entertainment were completely dragged into the water, fell in love with the fun of playing cards, and opened the door to a new world!

"Da Da Da! Please take a seat, boss, we will gather four people to accompany you!" Bai Jing crawled down.

Qin Yuan stood there, but didn't come in: "Oh, then I'll wait for the card last time, no hurry."

Bai Jing and his roommate stopped, looked at each other, and gathered up their courage together: "Big brother, it's not that I don't want to give you face, if you and our brother Ruan fight together again, we won't be able to. The law is alive, understand?"

Love whoever, they won't accompany them anyway! …

Ruan Qingmu sat on the steps outside, watching the boys coming and going.

I looked up at the row of windows on the first floor, 106 was still dark.

That person is still on the fourth floor? Why does it take so long to borrow a pen? Can't get down? …

Upstairs, 418 miles, the game is in full swing.

Bai Jing and his roommate's family laughed wildly and dropped the last two cards: "Look, let's say last time was an accident, this time it's our turn to kill the Quartet, isn't it?"

What is the probability of that?"

Qin Yuan casually threw down the bad card: "Well. You can't."

Fu Songhua: “…”

Why all of a sudden he can't do it!

Qin Yuan glanced at a bed that was still vacant from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly stood up: "It's getting late, you guys continue, I'm going back to the first floor."

Downstairs, Ruan Qingmu raised her eyes and looked at the row of windows on the first floor, 106 was still dark.

In other words, that person is still on the fourth floor?

Waiting more and more anxiously, he suddenly gritted his teeth, pulled his leg, and ran back.

Fuck...it's Qin Yuan again.

Ruan Qingmu gritted her teeth: "Have you borrowed a pen?"

Qin Yuan looked down at him condescendingly, with a strange expression on his face, before answering for a long time, "Well, I borrowed it."

His eyes stopped on Ruan Qingmu's hand: "Didn't you buy your toothpaste?"

Ruan Qingmu was stunned for a moment, looked down at her hand holding the paper, and suddenly realized: "Ah, yes, the canteen is sold out, huh... Can you believe it? A junk shop, even a toothpaste. No."

Qin Yuan nodded, the two stood at the entrance of the stairs for a while, finally nodded silently, and passed by again.