Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life

In the familiar alley, although the street lights are badly damaged, there is still the noise of the house in the distance.

Ruan Qingmu held the small stake in one hand, the mobile phone in the other, and the plastic bag of snacks Qin Yuan brought him hanging on her wrist.

I was so engrossed in the past that I didn't notice that person had sent a message.

"Take a small pile to pay attention to your feet, the road is dark, don't let him stumble."

It was followed by a sentence: "You too."

Ruan Qingmu looked at the words, and suddenly there was a little panic in her throat.

He slowly walked home with the small pile, his heart was soft and sour.

"Hey, I'll give you a Chinese language question for my debut as well." He stopped, reclining lazily beside the lamppost, "Poison the poisonous snake with a poisonous poisonous snake--here Poison, how many are nouns, how many verbs, how many adjectives?"

Qin Yuan came out of the bathroom and just took a shower, but instead of putting the phone outside, he brought it into the bathroom.

The first time he saw this WeChat, he was stunned.

Venom... snake venom?

He froze for a while, and his heart beat a little faster.

He absentmindedly wiped his hair with the snow-white bath towel, and hesitantly replied, "One noun, two verbs, and two adjectives. Is it too simple?"

Ruan Qingmu looked at his answer, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up: "That's right, there is a prize."

He called up the simple drawing board in his mobile phone, and quickly painted a few strokes with his fingers on it, drawing a freehand peach blossom.

Find out the color editor again, apply some light red and dark pink on it, then take a screenshot and send it to the opposite party proudly.

Qin Yuan: "?"

"I don't have anything in this life, let's talk about a spring." Ruan Qingmu seemed to be joking, "It's for you."

Qin Yuan looked at this sentence, his hand wiping his hair suddenly stopped.

Nothing in this life? Isn't Jiangnan nothing?

Looking at the peach blossom for a long time, he clicked save, and then started to change his WeChat avatar.

It was replaced by this little peach blossom, and then she replied reservedly: "Well, accept it."

…

In the open door, Mu Wanli wiped her hands and walked out of the house.

She was stunned when she saw her son who was standing tall under the street lamp not far away.

I am used to seeing her son's gloomy face before, although it has suddenly changed a lot recently, but this is the first time she has seen her son's expression like this.

The beautiful face is quiet and focused, with a faint glow.

I don't know what happy things I saw on the phone, my son stood there, the dim yellow street lamp pulled a long shadow behind him, and the usually sharp eyebrows dissipated. A gentle smile appeared.

Beside him, Xiao Zhuang silently grabbed the hem of his shirt like a stubborn little tail.

It's like I've been looking for it for a long time, and I'm afraid I'll lose it again.

…

Qin Yuan held the mobile phone and looked at his new WeChat avatar for a while, suddenly remembered something, and changed his QQ avatar.

After the change, I stayed for a while.

Finally, I couldn't help it, and posted a sentence in my class's QQ group: "There is so much homework, I am tired."

The students in Class 1 spend less time playing mobile phones after class, but someone still jumped out in surprise: "Monitor?"

Immediately after, another classmate came out: "I can't recognize it even if I change the avatar!"

Someone hesitated and typed a question mark: "?? Was it stolen..."

The avatar has always been dark and dark, but suddenly it was replaced by a pink and coquettish peach blossom, and you took the initiative to complain about too much homework?

The painting style is wrong and there are many doubts.

"@Administrator come out and check it out. Pay attention, if you ask everyone to borrow money, then kick him out!"

Qin Yuan: “…”

He pointed at the physics paper on the table, took the first half of the last big question, and sent it to the group.

This time, the group was lively, and online students rushed to watch.

"What the **** is the monitor?"

"Monitor, you're going too far, just take the picture above, what about the next problem-solving steps? I'm thinking hard, I'm almost killed by this problem..."

"55555, the boss finally stepped down from the altar, showing his humanity, and he began to complain about too much homework!"

Some people also started to gossip: "Squad leader, squad leader, what does your avatar mean, how did you change it!"

"That's right, late autumn is coming, spring is still far away, what's the situation with peach blossoms?"

The class leader, who has been silent for a while after a sentence, finally replied in a condescending manner: "Well, my friend drew it, so I will use it."

The top students in Class 1 have always been restrained, and at this time they were a little uncontrollable, and several people made meaningful voices:

"Wow~~~~~~"

"Peach Blossoms, Peach Blossoms, Peach Blossoms Welcome Spring!"

"Cough cough! Where is spring~~Where is spring?~~ Spring is in the eyes of the children~~~ I see red flowers and green grass~~~"

Everyone: "…"

I am dying, I still think the squad leader has been hacked!

Qin Yuan closed QQ, thought for a while, found a number, and dialed it.

The call was quickly answered, Secretary Gao's voice was respectful and polite: "Hello, Master, is there anything?"

Qin Yuan said "um": "Uncle Gao, I have something to ask you. I just met a poor deaf and mute child, I want to get some money from my card, Fund him to go to school, but I'm afraid his family won't accept it for nothing. Let's see, is there any way?"

Secretary Gao was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Master, the money on your card is living expenses, how can you..."

"It can't be spent at all." Qin Yuan cut him off lightly, "Uncle Gao, you know."

The senior secretary was at a loss for words. Of course, he knew that the boss had never been stingy with living expenses for this excellent son. Of course, he also knew that the man had nothing to give except money.

He sighed in his heart, and said solemnly: "Master, I have a way, without your money. Our Qin family also has a certain position in the local chamber of commerce. The chamber of commerce has a charity fund, I Come find them and make sure you do things beautifully, can you see?"

The charitable fund of the Chamber of Commerce is regularly donated by well-known local entrepreneurs. What's so difficult about this kind of effort.

Qin Yuan nodded calmly: "That's fine. Thank you Uncle Gao for your trouble. I'll send you the details later."

Secretary Gao hung up the phone over there. His wife was working in the kitchen and asked curiously, "The young master of the Qin family? It's rare that he took the initiative to find you."

Secretary Gao took the dumpling wrappers rolled out by his wife and said, "I used to be called young master, but now I have to call him young master."

His wife smiled: "That's right, I'll grow into an adult in a blink of an eye."

Secretary Gao has worked in the Qin family's company for ten years. Seeing that Qin Yuan has changed from a six or seven year old boy to today's youthful young man, it is not too bad to be called a young master. right.

Woolen cloth."

& nbsp; As a biological parent - now it's better."

As soon as I entered the door, I quickly gave birth to a daughter. Now that the eldest is not too young, I have to give birth to a second child, and I will not give up until I have a son.

Secretary Gao disagreed: "It's not that you women think that you are fighting for family property and that your son is safe."

Can you break the condom?"

Secretary Gao quickly "shush": "Don't talk nonsense, we are just part-time workers, what is the boss doing behind the scenes?"

His wife muttered angrily: "Why don't we shut the door. Speaking of which, your boss's son is really pitiful."

Secretary Gao shook his head: "Come on, Boss Qin pays tens of thousands of yuan to his son every month. The child is like a little adult. I don't think he is the kind of self-pity."

His wife snorted: "What do you know? No matter how you look like an adult, he is a child after all. Which child lives in a big house by himself, without his parents or his mother, can he really feel good?"

It is already a great miracle that it does not grow crooked or abolish.

…

After the three-day National Day holiday, the number of students who were punished for the first morning exercise after returning to school set a record.

The night after the sports meeting, the school was alarmed by the fight between several people in Class 9 of Senior Two.

The teacher on duty gave a detailed explanation at the first time. During the few days of National Day, the leaders of the teaching office joined the head teacher and made a decision during the holiday.

In the loudspeaker, the voice of the director of the Academic Affairs Office carried a suffocating voice: "First of all, we must inform all the students about a matter of great concern. The theft case in the school a while ago, the school district police station has closed the case. , and notified us."

Studying students made a commotion in the playground: Wow! Solved the case?

"The burglar was a habitual criminal on a nearby construction site. After being caught, he admitted the crime of stealing two mobile phones and multiple pieces of girls' clothing. The comrades at the police station assured us that we will definitely strengthen the school Surveillance and security nearby, creating a good learning environment for everyone…”

Many people quietly looked at the team of Class 9.

At home for the past two days, the gossip of each class group is not idle, and there are secret rumors about Fang Li everywhere.

It was deleted soon, but still can't stop the rumors.

Overwhelming, excited and curious.

In the team of Class 9, Fang Li stood motionless, surrounded by boys, looking lonely, the spirit of the sports meeting suddenly disappeared.

"A punishment decision will be broadcast below. On the evening of September 30, Liu Jun and Li Zhiyong from Class 9 of Senior Two privately pried open their classmates' wardrobes, not only damaging public property, but also other people's property, suspected of taking Taking someone else's mobile phone and having a physical conflict with the classmates who came to stop it, it has a very bad impact." The dean's voice became severe, "After careful consideration by the school, it has been decided to give two classmates a demerit punishment."

"Wow—" There was a commotion in the student group. This is the heaviest punishment since the beginning of this year, right? At most it was a warning or something?

Besides, Li Zhiyong blushed and lowered his head in frustration. I thought I caught the thief for the school, who would have thought that I really got the wrong person.

But can you blame them? It is obvious that Fang Li is to be blamed, he is not so sneaky, who would doubt it!

This face is really not Ruan Qingmu's credit, but the slap mark left by his father after the head teacher notified the parents.

The dean's voice continued: "In addition, Ruan Qingmu, Class 9, Senior 2, broke the head of her classmate when preventing the conflict, causing adverse consequences, and ordered her to compensate Liu Jun for her medical expenses. Three hundred yuan, in view of Ruan Qingmu's many fights with his classmates, it is decided to give him another warning."

Ruan Qingmu is a sports expert, she always stands at the front when doing morning exercises, when other classes look back, you can see his face at first sight.

Still sloppy and unruly.

Cow batch. Repeatedly beaten people's heads and blood. According to incomplete statistics, Li Zhiyong suffered a nosebleed and smashed Liu Jun's face with a basketball within two months of the start of school. , this time, has risen to the head with a glass?

In this way, the school still did not give a more serious escalation punishment, is it a relief?

…morning exercise is over. Groups of students walked to the classroom, scattered and crowded.

Ruan Qingmu didn't move, her eyes fell on the phalanx of the next class.

Over there, Lin Hua was chatting with her classmates, and suddenly she felt a little cold behind her. When she turned her head, she saw Ruan Qingmu's deep and focused eyes.

He gave a guilty look and gave him a stern look.

Ruan Qingmu smiled coldly, suddenly stretched out her hand, made a knife with her hand, and stroked her neck lightly, making a gesture of slitting her throat.

Before Lin Hua could react, he turned away.

Behind her, Lin Hua's classmates asked in surprise, "What's wrong with the Sports Committee of Class 9, just been punished, and come to provoke trouble again?"

Lin Hua angrily said, "Who cares about him, like a mad dog."

Ruan Qingmu just took a few steps, but she was stunned.

Qin Yuan didn't know when he was standing aside, he was watching him quietly, and his expression was inquiring: "What did you and Lin Hua say?"

Ruan Qingmu shrugged nonchalantly: "I didn't even open my mouth, what can I say?"

Not far ahead, Fu Songhua hurriedly strode, like a hot wheel on his feet, hit several people, then caught up with Fang Li and grabbed his shoulder.

"Hey, wait!" he whispered.

Fang Li was forced to stop, his face turned pale.

Fu Songhua was anxious and irritable, so he softened his voice: "What are you doing, ignoring people for a few days? Calls are not answered, text messages are not returned, WeChat and QQ are grayed out, and I am so anxious."

The students next to them all slowed down and looked here curiously.

Fang Li broke free from his hand. Out of the corner of his eyes, there were all the coveted eyes of his classmates.

"No matter how busy you are, you don't even have time to reply to a text message?" Fu Songhua's eyebrows twitched, "You obviously call Ruan Qingmu sometimes."

The peeping students next to them walked more slowly, dawdling and pricked their ears.

1 Class Sports Committee What is this doing? Isn't that Fang Li, the central figure in the gossip these days?

"Hee hee, the beauty is in trouble. For him, three people are punished."

Fang Li looked at more and more people around him, his face became paler, his lips trembled: "I..."

Before they finished speaking, a cold snort sounded behind them: "Stupid man, let go."

Ruan Qingmu put her hands in her pockets and stood lazily behind them, Qin Yuan silently stood beside him.

Fu Songhua waved his hand impatiently: "Don't worry, I'll have a word with him."

Ruan Qingmu raised her eyebrows: "Why, when I begged me to be humble, and now I'm going to cross the river and demolish the bridge?"

Fu Songhua's face turned red, and his arrogance finally disappeared.

Ruan Qingmu sneered: "Okay, if you don't go to class, others have to go to class."

Qin Yuan came over, patted Fu Songhua on the shoulder, and whispered, "If you have anything to say, find another time. Don't ask everyone to watch."

Fu Songhua gritted his teeth and turned around again, Fang Li had already trotted towards the classroom.

He looked annoyed at Fang Li's back, and suddenly shouted at the peeping students: "What are you looking at? Don't go to class!"

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