Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life

At the beginning of October, the midterm exam is coming.

After all, the usual monthly exam is not very formal, and the mid-term exam is much stricter. Not only the exam time is set according to the college entrance examination, but the difficulty of the questions is also much greater than that of the monthly exam. Many subjects have devilish questions that are eyeing at the end.

Teacher's usual compassion!

Early in the morning, the students brought their test equipment one by one, and entered the classroom half an hour earlier.

Because of early seat change.

I usually sit in the same class for the quiz, and the invigilation is loose. However, in order to rank the scores in this kind of formal exam, parents must be notified, so naturally the invigilation is much stricter.

First of all, a conventional measure is to exchange seats between different classes.

In Class 9, the students were nervously waiting for the invigilator.

Ruan Qingmu poked Fang Li in front.

Fang Li turned his head, and sure enough, his eyelids were a little swollen, and there was blood in his eyes.

Ruan Qingmu said solemnly: "Don't think about it, take the exam well."

Fang Li whispered "um", turning the pen mechanically in his hand. Ruan Qingmu stared at his hand and sighed inwardly.

The students in front were whispering: "Tell you, I did a divination yesterday, and it was a sign. This time our class has less than three famous arrests in the invigilation round."

"Then there's another one." Huang Ya pouted, "What if the cold-blooded forensic doctor wants to earn some invigilation fees and come to invigilate the test?"

"You're sick, you haven't seen him invigilate the exam?"

There are four famous arrests in the school, one of them is not a teacher, but a doctor Gong, who specializes in catching fake sick numbers, which is more ruthless than invigilators.

While they were talking, the figures of two invigilators stood at the door. In front of them was a political female teacher from the adjacent class, and the other was tall, with cold eyes under the golden glasses, and long hair caught After a little squeak, he stood behind the female teacher.

The female teacher is gentle: "There is a teacher who is on sick leave, and there are not enough invigilators. Gong Xueyi will temporarily replace it."

Everyone let out a scream: "Ah!..."

Someone turned his head and pointed his **** at Huang Yabi, exasperated: "You crow mouth!"

The cold school doctor looked down coldly: "What are you doing, you are not welcome?"

A classmate below hurriedly shouted with a bitter face: "No, hello teacher! I love you~~~"

The female teacher stood in front: "According to the lottery by the Academic Affairs Office just now, Class 1 and Class 9 will switch classrooms. All the seats in your class should stand up immediately and go to the same seat in Class 1 to sit down. ."

Doctor Gong sternly said, "Hurry up and get out."

The students with the single number who were called hula la all stood up, grabbed the stationery, held their heads and ran away.

Fortunately, fortunately, there is no need to stay in this class to suffer from this poison, and what is left is the mold that has lasted for eight lifetimes.

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Ruan Qingmu involuntarily sat up straight.

Ah, half of class 1 have to sit down?

Soon 1st class arrived, and behind the crowd, a familiar figure stood at the door.

"Wow—" The girl in front exclaimed excitedly, Qin Yuan, the first in the grade!

Qin Yuan held a stationery bag in his hand, raised his eyes quietly, and looked towards the last of Class 9 classroom.

In the chaos, his eyes met Ruan Qingmu in the air.

Then he took a relaxed pace, walked to the seat beside Ruan Qingmu, and sat down.

Ruan Qingmu was stunned for a long time before she could react.

I really didn't sit around. Qin Yuan also took the initiative to sit in the last row in class 1 because he was tall and had good eyesight. In this way, it happened to be at the table next to him.

Ruan Qingmu tilted her head and looked at him, finally couldn't help it, and coughed softly.

The serious-looking Xueba classmate put away the stationery, suddenly bowed, took out a can of milk from the schoolbag, and silently brought it to Ruan Qingmu's table.

Ruan Qingmu looked at the milk on the table, inserted the straw happily, and took a sip.

He raised his eyes again and gave Qin Yuan a sideways glance with a smile.

Qin Yuan stared at the corner of his lips, for some reason he couldn't move his eyes away.

Seeing his startled expression, Ruan Qingmu stretched out her hand and shook it slightly: "Hello?"

Qin Yuan suddenly woke up, he glanced at Ruan Qingmu's face, there was a slight doubt in his eyes, he pointed to Ruan Qingmu's eye circles, and raised his eyebrows: "?"

I usually have red lips and white teeth, why are there such obvious light blue eye circles today?

Ruan Qingmu smiled and shook her head, silently lip-mouthing: "It's okay."

It was too late to chat with Fang Li last night, but it was okay, not really sleepy.

The two of them were talking to each other quietly, and suddenly, the doctor Gong on the stage knocked on the table: "The two at the back, when will you two communicate? Do you want the whole class to wait for you? ?"

The whole class turned their heads in unison, half of the class 9 natives and half of the foreigners.

Ruan Qingmu's face was hot, and she quickly lowered her head angrily.

Fuck this quack!

The female teacher was pleasant: "Okay, let's not talk nonsense. In short, everyone knows, don't make crooked ideas. In such a big test, those who cheat should think about the consequences."

Doctor Gong continued with a sneer: "First of all, my eyes are good. I can see every nerve and every muscle clearly in the anatomy class. As soon as I pump, I know which muscle you are going to pull next, do you understand?"

Students: “…”

God **** anatomy. God **** muscle shaking.

The test bell rang, and the first class in the morning was a math test. Soon, the classroom fell into silence, except for the rustling of pen.

The female teacher was supervising the overall situation on the podium. School doctor Gong walked to the back, dragged a stool directly, and sat behind Ruan Qingmu and Qin Yuan.

Ruan Qingmu took the paper and began to work hard.

He didn't work hard in mathematics, but he did paperwork with Qin Yuan every day, and he was forced to learn a lot recently. Can be made decently.

Of course, the big questions are still difficult.

As you do it, you encounter something that you can't do. He frowned and thought about it for a while, then decided to give up. Suddenly, the mobile phone in Gong Xueyi's pocket seemed to vibrate.

Ruan Qingmu was a little distracted, and with a glance out of the corner of her eyes, she saw the cold-faced school doctor beside him silently taking out his mobile phone and looking at it.

Looking from the side, there is a photo on the screen, strong chest muscles are blowing, no clothes on the upper body, only a black tie, publicity and wildness, no face.

Fuck, the visual impact is huge, the cold-blooded school doctor looks at this little yellow picture in private! The **** is still a man?

Ruan Qingmu was taken aback, she couldn't help but tilt her body, trying to see more clearly, but the man beside her noticed it and looked up at him coldly: "What are you looking at? Look at yourself. the roll!"

This brat, he remembered it clearly. The last time he was carrying Qin Yuan to see his feet, he turned his head and called him a quack doctor!

The classroom was very quiet, his words reached everyone's ears, and many people turned their heads quietly.

Wow, Brother Ruan is so courageous, what did he do and was called by the invigilator!

Qin Yuan, who was focusing on the questions, also turned his head and looked over in surprise.

Ruan Qingmu looked back angrily and pouted.

Anyone, not responsible at all. The invigilator also has rules for invigilation. He has never seen a teacher who dares to use his mobile phone during the invigilation.

This small curled mouth did not escape the eyes of the school doctor, he said gloomily to Ruan Qingmu: "What is your expression? Be honest with me."

Seeing Ruan Qingmu turn her head, he then glanced at the peeping classmates nearby: "What are you doing looking back? Want to see the answer behind?"

In just over an hour, Qin Yuan, who was immersed in writing, had already finished. He quietly glanced at Ruan Qingmu beside him, and sure enough, he was stacking scratch paper again.

Ruan Qingmu bowed her waist, squinted her eyes, held a ruler seriously, and aimed at the central axis of a three-dimensional triangle. The sunlight outside shone in, reflecting the tiny fluff on his delicate face, and the edges of his usually dark eyes showed a little amber color.

Qin Yuan looked at him quietly, his heart suddenly softened.

That guy...do you want to try your best to get more marks?

Seeing Ruan Qingmu finally put down the ruler and seriously filled in an answer on the paper, he couldn't help smiling slightly and coughed softly.

Ruan Qingmu immediately turned her head and looked at him.

Immediately aware that Qin Yuan had been staring at him in a stupid way, he was a little embarrassed and glared at Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan's face was gentle, and he gave him a thumbs up.

Great. He lip-synched.

Suddenly, a Nahan question rang from behind the two of them: "There are still forty minutes before the end of the test, when are you two going to flirt like this?"

Ruan Qingmu and Qin Yuan turned back suddenly, staring at the school doctor comrade behind.

I missed it... I forgot that there is still a proctor sitting here.

There was a little commotion in the whole class, and they turned around again: Who? Who does the cold-blooded forensic say flirt?

The last row is full of tall boys, how can there be girls?

In the last row, Qin Xueba and Ruan Xuezhu were sitting side by side, their bodies stiff and their faces flushing red.

…

As soon as the math test was over, the students in front rushed to the back.

The students of class 1 gathered around Qin Yuan, the first of the grade, to answer the answer, and the scumbags of class 9 gathered around them to express their admiration.

"Brother Ruan, did you copy the answer?" Huang Ya looked at Ruan Qingmu and winked.

Bai Jing and Fang Li, both of whom were single numbers, left the classroom. The remaining two boys in Huang Ya and Ruan Qingmu's dormitory were still there. They glanced at Qin Yuan. Envy is not enough.

The cold-blooded school doctor warned him twice, indicating that he dared to make small moves under this famous eye-catcher. This courage, tsk tsk.

Ruan Qingmu looked up at them with a serious face: "What do you say? Say I can, don't make rumors about the three good students. Otherwise, be careful I will cut you."

The boys in class 9: "... hum!"

Brother Ruan is now more and more unpredictable, holding a milk straw, sipping slowly, his face is so gentle, and his words are so bloody.

On the other side, Qin Yuan, who was surrounded by classmates, also turned his head, looked at Huang Ya and the others: "Don't talk nonsense, you do all your physical education."

A group of onlookers nodded their heads desperately, I understand! Giving bribes and accepting bribes is the same crime, and it is also the same crime to copy the answer and pass it on. Whoever is stupid will admit it.

Speaking of which, Mr. Qin broke the principle for the first time. He never copied the answer to anyone before. …

The midterm exam lasted for two days. The students fought hard for two days. After the exam, they walked lightly, like eggplants beaten by frost.

Early in the morning, Lao Jian didn't have a class for one or two classes, so he took the test paper and started to change it.

In order to avoid suspicion, exam papers with subjective questions are exchanged and corrected. He was holding the Chinese test paper from the next class of Class 7.

When he was approving and approving, he was a little absent-minded, and raised his voice to the teacher at the next table: "Old Yang, are our class's papers approved?"

Old Yang smiled and raised the test paper bag: "It's fixed, I worked overtime last night. I was just about to tell you, your class has a really good composition, and I gave it to you. High score."

When exchanging test papers and changing each other, the name and student number of the test papers are sealed, so you can't see who it is.

Old Jane gave an "oh" and quickly took his test paper bag: "High score? Let me see."

Is the representative of their class's Chinese class, that child's composition has always been stable.

Old Yang sighed with emotion: "It's a bit interesting, it's not the kind of routine of Fan Wen, it looks very refreshing - I gave it 56 points, do you have any objections?"

Old Jane was taken aback, and quickly said politely: "Mr. Yang is so high, let's open the net?"

56 points, this is definitely a high-scoring essay that can be used as a model essay. Even among the students in the Peiyou class, there are not many who can get this score.

He just turned back a few papers, and he was startled.

This handwriting? This 56-point composition and a high-scoring test paper with a total score of 129 points? …

He hurriedly opened the sealed name, sure enough!

That scribbled and flying name is not Ruan Qingmu? !

Besides, a teacher came over curiously: "Oh, Ruan Qingmu? Isn't this the famous thorn in your class? He was late for a fight and exam."

Someone next to him laughed and said, "The one who recited the 'Man Lou Hong Xiu Zhao' in the office last time? He also draws a little yellow picture, he has a very good reputation."

Speaking of this, several teachers have an impression. The head teacher of Class 1, Mr. Huai, turned his head sensitively and asked suspiciously: "Lao Yang is really willing to give this point, 56 points? It's too casual. right?"

She just got the exam score for this class from the Chinese teacher. Qin Yuan's impeccable composition is 54. What's wrong with Lao Yang?

When she said that, Lao Yang was a little unhappy.

He has taught Chinese for decades, and he is still an excellent teacher in grades. Mr. Huai is an English teacher. What qualifications does he have to make irresponsible remarks?

With a stern face, he called people in the work group directly: "There are some teachers from the language teaching and research department, there is a dispute about the composition score here."

As soon as Lao Yang called, two Chinese teachers who had no classes came over immediately from the next door, and asked enthusiastically: "What? I am idle, let's take a look."

Old Jane was silent on the side. Just now, he had finished reading Ruan Qingmu's composition, and his heart was full of trance and shock.

The two teachers took Ruan Qingmu's exam paper with great interest and read it together.

The office was quiet for a while.