Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life

"Fu Songhua, wait!" His eyes were cold, "I have business here."

Fu Songhua's chest rose and fell violently, looking at him.

Qin Yuan stretched out his hand and called him to his side, with a very low voice: "Do you believe in Fangli stealing?"

"I don't believe it!" Fu Songhua shouted angrily.

"Then you listen to me." Qin Yuan said word by word, "You have the phone numbers of all the girls in our class. Now, hurry up and find two people for me."

Ruan Qingmu paused, and in the darkness, dashed towards the school.

…

few.

Ruan Qingmu ran away, climbed to the fourth floor in one breath, and rushed towards Fang Li and Li Zhiyong's bedroom, as if a fire was burning in her heart.

In the bedroom, Fang Li was crazy, like a small beast, desperately trying to grab the things in Liu Jun's hand: "You give me back..."

Liu Jun grabbed the lipstick and make-up mirror on the table, watched him rush in front of him, and threw it playfully, one to Li Zhiyong next to him, and one to another boy.

"To destroy the evidence? Too late."

Li Zhiyong interfaced: "The people from the security department are coming soon. We found out together, and we can testify against each other, but no one will frame it."

A boy stood at the door, draped the white chiffon skirt over himself, and laughed: "Old Liu, your class is really talented, come, take a picture of me, I'm also going to dress up as a lady boss."

Fang Li's eyes were red, he turned and rushed towards the door, pulling his clothes: "Take it off..."

Li Zhiyong laughed: "Yes, yes, Cinderella has to wear a crystal slipper to verify her identity!"

Fang Li was violently pulled by Liu Jun, his body was slanted, he fell heavily to the ground, and his head was knocked on the leg of the table.

Liu Jun squatted down curiously, took Fang Li's mobile phone, and compared his delicate face: "Tsk tsk, look closely, she really looks like a woman."

He picked up the lipstick that fell on the ground, and his eyes flashed maliciously: "Why don't we paint him and see the effect on the spot?"

Li Zhiyong understood the idea, hurried over with a smile, and reached out to grab Fang Li's hand: "You guys come to paint."

The two boys at the door were a little hesitant: "We won't interfere in the affairs of your class, just be a witness."

Liu Jun stretched out his hand to hold Fang Li's cheek, and drew lipstick on his lips.

Fang Li struggled desperately, kicking and beating, his voice finally brought a cry: "Let me go, you bastards...you can't die!"

Liu Jun was angry: "Damn, how dare you scold people? A thief who steals things!"

Fang Li raised his head abruptly, looked at several people fiercely, his teeth clenched tightly: "I didn't steal anything!"

"Are you still stubborn?" Liu Jun sneered, "Do you think it's awesome to climb on Ruan Qingmu's tall branch, you are not only a thief, but also a disgusting perverted thief!"

Fang Li's hand was held down by Li Zhiyong, curled up on the ground unable to move, suddenly kicked out, and said with a trembling voice: "You are the thief!"

Liu Jun was unprepared, his leg hurt for a while, and he raised his foot angrily: "It's against you!"

Just as she stretched out her feet, the door behind her was slammed open.

Two boys from the next class were holding their arms, watching them bully Fang Li, they were hit by this, and they screamed in pain: "Fuck, who!"

A figure rushed in like a whirlwind, and his long legs flew into the air, kicking Liu Jun to the ground from behind.

Turn around again, he kicked again, kicking Li Zhiyong's knee on the other side.

"I gave you faces, didn't I? So you've been mean again and again?" He was expressionless, with bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

Liu Jun reacted, screamed angrily, and wanted to throw a fist, but Ruan Qingmu's hand was incredibly fast.

At the same time that Liu Jun rushed over, he had already picked up a glass on the table, and with the wind on his arm, smashed it **** Liu Jun's head.

Seeing Liu Jun staggering and covering his head, blood slowly flowing from his fingers, he smiled, his black eyes filled with anger: "Why do you want to die so much? I complete you."

Ruan Qingmu turned around and squatted down, looked at Fang Li, who was shrunk on the ground, her eyes flicked over the gorgeous lipstick that was smeared on his lips, and then landed on his forehead.

A bag was knocked out there, and it was slowly swollen.

"Who called? Liu Jun or Li Zhiyong?" He asked in a low voice, "I'll call you back."

"I beat you to paralyze!"

Ruan Qingmu didn't turn her head, her eyes flashed coldly.

He didn't stand up, he lowered himself a little and swept out with one leg.

Liu Jun stumbled and tripped by this rapid sweeping leg.

Jun's eyes.

"It's you, right, you've always been the meanest."

Li Zhiyong saw that Liu Jun was powerless to fight back, and quickly stretched out his arm to hug Ruan Qingmu: "I'll hold him down, Brother Liu, fight..."

Besides Fang Li's hands shaking, he picked up a workbook on the table and slapped him in the face before he finished speaking.

Li Zhiyong screamed, got up in anger and went to catch him: "Fuck, you dare to slap me!"

Ruan Qingmu stretched out her long legs, stepped on his feet, and slammed her hard: "Fan you is a fart, if you don't gelatin, you are good!"

In the summer, the boys wore sandals and slippers in the dormitory, and Ruan Qingmu came back from outside wearing sneakers, which took a big advantage.

This foot crushed Li Zhiyong's big toe, and Li Zhiyong burst into tears on the spot: Ah, ah, the toes are also connected to the heart!

The two boys at the door were familiar with Liu Jun and the others after all. Seeing that the two of them were being held and abused, they ran up hesitantly: "Hey, stop fighting, I'll stay for a while. It's time to come!"

Ruan Qingmu casually grabbed a thick textbook on the table, and slapped the two boys in the face: "Fuck me TMD! What are you pretending to be!"

… Several people scuffled together, and the small bedroom became a mess. Exclamations, scolds, one after another.

When Fu Songhua broke in, Fang Lizheng was beaten by Li Zhiyong's backhand on the table, while Ruan Qingmu was pinching Liu Jun's neck with one hand and beating him wildly in the stomach with the other. The boy in the class was pulling his arm hard, but he didn't move.

Fu Songhua saw the veins on his forehead burst.

He took three steps and took two steps, holding Li Zhiyong from behind, cutting his arm backwards, twisting it so hard that he screamed like a pig: "Damn what are you doing!"

Huang Ya and the others finally arrived, winked at each other, and ran over, pulling away the boys in the next class and pressing Liu Jun: "Reason, calm down, stop! "

Ruan Qingmu took advantage of Liu Jun's restraint, took advantage of the situation, and kicked him again: "Go to hell!"

Huang Ya and the others are obviously pulling a side, Liu Jun is about to go crazy: "You bitches, wait for me to kill you one by one!"

Sour, smelly, colorful, slimy, and a big puddle.

Everyone: "…"

Liu Jun was in a trance, looked down at his body and almost vomited.

Ruan Qingmu jumped to the side nimbly, and finally did not dare to hit Liu Jun, and gave Huang Ya a thumbs up: "You are cruel."

Huang Ya: “…”

He didn't do it on purpose, he was beaten up, huh!

The other boys hurried to pull Fu Songhua. From the time he entered the door, he didn't hit anyone else, he just pressed Li Zhiyong like crazy and didn't let go for a moment, Li Zhiyong couldn't break free, Fluttering and fighting back.

"What's the matter, don't fight!" A few roars sounded outside the door, and two guards on duty from the security department ran in, "Who called just now, saying that a thief has been caught in the bedroom ?"

Liu Jun took off his clothes while enduring nausea, and pointed at Fang Li: "Comrade, it's him! He stole girls' underwear, socks, and cosmetics!"

Taking advantage of his distraction, Ruan Qingmu grabbed his vomit-stained clothes and shoved it into his mouth: "Eat shit!"

How could Liu Jun expect him to be so yin, he was stuffed with a mouthful of vomit, but this time it really didn't work, he bent down and retched desperately.

Huang Ya stared blankly, then suddenly turned her head and cried to the people beside her: "Wuwuwu, what did Brother Ruan say? "

Liu Jun was disgusted and lost his fighting power. He rushed to the bathroom and rinsed for a long time. When he came out, he tried desperately, but he was desperately stopped by the guard who had been prepared for a long time: "Don't do it!"

Liu Jun endured his anger and reached out to wipe the blood on his head and the corners of his eyes: "Ruan Qingmu rushed over and beat people inexplicably and made me bleed!"

Li Zhiyong was frightened by Ruan Qingmu's shattering trick, and for fear that he would be blocked, he hurriedly jumped to the side, holding Fang Li's mobile phone and shouting vigorously: "We There is evidence!"

Fu Songhua rushed up and kicked him unexpectedly: "Evidence of the fart!"

The people from the security department hurriedly pulled the frame, looked at Fang Li hesitantly, and then looked at the women's clothes and cosmetics on the ground: "They are talking about you, right? Come with us, let's ask talk."

Fang Li stared at them, suddenly excited: "I don't, it's not me!"

One of them was a little impatient: "Don't talk nonsense, don't you feel ashamed to ask here?"

Fang Li's face turned pale, and tears slowly came to his eyes: "No, I'm not going..."

Fu Songhua was in a hurry and stood in front of him suddenly, shouting angrily at the guards: "Why do you ask people to ask questions? We won't go!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the door, overpowering his roar.

"Teacher, here it is."

Qin Yuan stood at the door and respectfully said to a male teacher beside him, "Someone stole something, please come and see the scene and testify with your own eyes."

Ruan Qingmu raised her head in amazement and looked at him in astonishment.

Liu Jun and the others were happy: "Yes, teacher, it's good if you are here, hurry up and arrest people!"

The teacher is in charge of the dormitory building tonight. He was just checking papers in the duty room when he was interrupted by Qin Yuan pushing the door. This student is a celebrity in the school. There are countless awards in the competition and competition, and of course he recognizes it. Hearing what he said, he hurried to follow him.

"Who is suspected?" The male teacher frowned and looked at Liu Jun and the others, "Where is the evidence?"

"He!" Liu Jun hurriedly pointed to Fang Li, and Li Zhiyong lit the mobile phone in Liangliang's hand, "We have his mobile phone here, and there are photos of his women's clothes inside..."

Qin Yuan interrupted him coldly, facing the teacher: "Teacher, I'm talking about them."

He glanced quickly at the broken cabinet and lock, and signaled to the teacher: "These students take advantage of their roommates to go out for dinner, not only destroying the public property of the school, but also infringing on personal property, which is of great value. , the impact is bad.”

The classmates in the room opened their mouths one by one: What the hell...is that so?

Liu Jun was in a hurry, and hurriedly called: "Teacher, we suspect that he was the thief who stole something last time, so he picked his lock."

Li Zhiyong eagerly grabbed the lace women's socks on the ground and the dirty women's skirt: "Look! The girl lost it, it's booty!"

Qin Yuan glanced at him lightly, his eyes sharp and disgusting.

He reached out and opened his mobile phone: "Teacher, these are the two girls who were stolen last time. We just contacted them, and this is their reply."

The audio was turned on, and the voice of a girl in Peiyou Class 1 was very clear: "No, no, I read the post, and there is nothing in there. It's not what I lost."

The voice of another girl is also saying: "It's not mine either. I've never seen this skirt and stockings. What, do you have any clues about what happened last time?"

The people in the room listened in surprise, their expressions all confused and blank.

Ruan Qingmu was leaning against the table and suddenly chuckled. Looking at Qin Yuan, light flashed in his eyes.

The teacher was also stunned: "Yeah, the lost things are not in it. I lost two mobile phones that time, let alone."

This time, Qin Yuan's expression was solemn: "No, someone really stole the phone."

He raised his chin and stared at Li Zhiyong who was holding a mobile phone: "They not only pried open other people's cabinets, but also stole Fang Li's mobile phone. quibble."

Fu Songhua's eyes widened, and he said ecstatically: "Yes, we testify! The whole class of class 9 had a dinner party just now, and these few people didn't go, so they are doing this kind of thing secretly here! "

He glared fiercely at Liu Jun and the others: "Fang Li found out that something was wrong, so he was in a hurry to come back to ask for his own things. These people were so angry that they even beat people!"

The two boys in the adjacent class were dumbfounded and waved their hands hastily: "No, we are just passing by, watching the fun, by the way, it has nothing to do with us!"

Ruan Qingmu narrowed her eyes and sighed: "Teacher, I also testify. Classmate Fang Li has been bullied by them all the time. hit him."

Li Zhiyong was anxious: "Hey, can't frame it, okay? We're taking his mobile phone to see, not stealing."

Ruan Qingmu sneered: "Whatever you take without telling it is called stealing, didn't your parents tell you?"

The teacher on duty looked at Liu Jun's bleeding head, frowned tightly, and glared at Ruan Qingmu: "Even if they steal things and bully people, you can't beat people like this!"

Liu Jun is in a hurry, what is this, even convicting them?

"Teacher, you can see clearly that these things in his bag are all girls', not perverted? He must have stole it and hid it!"

Li Zhiyong nodded hurriedly: "Yes, it's all shameful things. Looking at this photo is disgusting..."

Qin Yuan raised his head suddenly, his eyes shot at them like an arrow: "That is Fang Li's private thing, he did not steal, and he did not interfere with anyone!"

He had always been calm, but suddenly aggressive: "Whether he bought it for his sister at home, or gave it to his girlfriend, or even if he likes it, that is his freedom. If he can Picking other people's locks because of unfounded suspicions, humiliating and bullying a person because his behavioral preferences are different from others, then what is our school?"

He stood there, because of the pain in his ankle, he did not stand as straight as usual for the first time, but his handsome face was cold and full of disgust: "Is it a hotbed of bullying, or a perpetrator? heaven?"

Ruan Qingmu stood quietly, a pair of bright eyes flashing with brilliance, almost rewarding, looking at the familiar face.

He will not admit his mistake, it is that person.

He was as handsome as when he killed with a sword in his previous life.

The small bedroom was full of people, and the outside corridor was also full of boys watching the fun, more and more.

Just now, some boys were laughing and laughing, with curious and strange expressions, but now, Qin Yuan's clear and cold voice suppressed the surrounding silence.

Suddenly, Fang Li, with a pale face and embarrassed lipstick on his lips, lowered his head and slowly began to cry.

In the quiet crowded space, his desperate cry grew from forbearance to louder.

Fu Songhua was at a loss, rushed to the bathroom, found a tissue, and silently stretched it out in front of him, trying to help him wipe the dirt off his face, but Fang Li took a step back.

He lowered his head, lipstick and tears were mixed on his delicate face, his eyes were red and swollen, and the bruises on his forehead were clearly visible. He didn't smile shyly at Fu Songhua as usual, but ducked away.

Qin Yuan glanced at them quietly, turned around, and solemnly bowed to the teacher in charge: "Teacher, when the first year of high school entered the school, the principal read to everyone the school motto of Experimental No. 3 Middle School. I listened at the time and felt very proud and very reasonable.

"The principal said, I hope we can all remember: benevolence, fraternity, diligence and truth;

"So, as the deputy head of the school ethics department, I will definitely report this matter and try to give the victim a due account. If the head teacher doesn't care, I will contact the Academic Affairs Office; If the Academic Affairs Office doesn't care, I will go to the principal. Then I will ask him, what is classmate friendship and what is Haoran righteousness."