Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life

    This time, the mobile phone in Ruan Qingmu's hand was really unable to hold steady, the six-inch widescreen slammed into his raised face, and the bridge of his nose was sore, Tears almost didn't come out.

    He hurriedly grabbed his mobile phone and called out angrily: "Qin Yuan, your uncle! Are you still doing paperwork?"

    Qin Yuan was silent for a while, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with your voice? ... Are you still crying?"

    Ruan Qingmu rubbed her nose and threatened her mobile phone: "Yes, I'm going to be mad at you. Don't think that you can be proud of the world with a good foundation. There are so many top students in other schools. The students are fighting at night with the lights on, tell me, what have you watched secretly, and you can't get into a good university with a mind full of yellow waste, understand?"

    Qin Yuan seemed a little embarrassed by what he said. After a long time, he said solemnly: "I didn't peek at anything. ... You will naturally think about it when you see it. This is instinct. "

     Ruan Qingmu: "…"

    It's over, this boyfriend has just turned eighteen years old, and he has been abandoned.

    "You're just **** idle... It's too lonely in the ward, right?"

    Qin Yuan didn't know whether he smiled lightly over there, or sighed in a very low voice: "Yes, now the ward is desolate without you."

      Looking up at his surroundings, the neat and tidy bedroom 106 was equally quiet, but there were also lonely weeds growing wildly, breaking out of the ground with a "rustling" sound.

      disgusting behavior."

    "Not on purpose. Those words are there..."

    "Shut up and shut up, I can do poetry, and it's not much better than modern poetry like you. Don't force me and you to write poetry against each other, and make each other disgusting!" Ruan Qingmu screamed fiercely.

    "Let's listen to it, I'm not afraid of nausea." Over there, Qin Yuan's voice was smiling.

    Ruan Qingmu went mad: "Enough, you. Now, right now! Open today's math paper, Lao Fu will send you the compressed package-in half an hour, I want to see fresh answers out!"

    Qin Yuan thought for a while, his voice was low and shy: "In an hour, I have to go to the bathroom to take a cold shower."

     Ruan Qingmu threw away the phone. After a while, he pressed the power button hard again, and shoved it under the pillow.

    He lay upright on the bed for a few minutes, he got up silently, got out of the bed, pushed the door into the bathroom.

    Fuck! I should have known that I should have been in the hospital for a few days. It's not as efficient as studying in the ward if you're constantly flirting with the phone. …

    The sprint stage of the third year of high school seems to be difficult every day, but when I look back, it passes quickly.

    In a blink of an eye, it is the end of May. By default, the city's most difficult two-model joint test has already been completed. I deliberately gave everyone a little confidence before the test, and the simpler three-mode test has just passed. Papers as tall as a mountain were piled on the desk, and everyone's own set of wrong questions and weak points were repeatedly targeted, and more practice questions were done.

    A few days before the college entrance examination.

    In the evening self-study that day, Lao Jane entered the classroom of Class 9 with a stack of printed admission tickets and a list in her hand.

    Standing on the podium, the electric fan above his head was whirling, blowing his already thin hair, which made him look a little more miserable in middle age.

    But the mental state is as excited as ever.

    "The college entrance examination will be taken in three days. It is meaningless to say anything else. I think most of the students are full of confidence and come to meet the first big test in their lives. In the past three years, As much as you give, you will get as much as you will, it is not a coincidence, and it is fair." Comrade Lao Jian was a little emotional, looking at the familiar faces below, he wanted to say more, but he finally waved his hand.

    "Most of the students hope to go home for the last three days, take a good rest, supplement their nutrition, and then go to the examination room by themselves. We are now sending the admission ticket to the individual, everyone must take it back and keep it safe. Don't make any mistakes."

    A student below laughed and said, "Don't worry, teacher, I won't forget to bring it!"

    Old Jane glared at him: "Don't talk too much, which year is the local news not all kinds of news about forgetting the admit card and oversleep? Last year, there was a student who rode an electric car by himself. There was no electricity on the road to the examination room, so the police car took it directly!"

    "Hahaha, we won't, we don't have that kind of idiot!"

    Old Jane waved his hand: "The students who stay in school to prepare for the test will not be issued to the individual, we will keep it together, and the school will drive you to the bus on the day of the test. When the time comes, I will be at the door. Here you go. The classmates who are going to go home next, call their names to get the admit card, Tang Tiantian—"

    Tang Tiantian stood up in the front row, walked to Lao Jian, took the admission ticket, Lao Jian looked at her kindly, wanted to say a few more words, but held back: "Come on. "

    Tang Tiantian was holding the admission ticket, and his eyes were red for some reason. She suddenly bent down and bowed deeply to Lao Jian: "Teacher... Thank you."

    Old Jane froze for a moment, looked at the usually shy and timid girl, and patted her on the shoulder awkwardly: "Thank you too, these three years... the monitor is very tired."

    Tang Tiantian stopped talking, turned his head and flew back to his seat.

    Bai Jing then stepped forward, took the admission ticket, but did not go down immediately, he hesitated for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Lao Jian hard: "Comrade Lao Jian, we will take the test well. Yes. Definitely!"

    Old Jane was hugged so hard by him, I don't know if it was moved or embarrassed, the tip of her nose was red: "...just take the exam well."

    Huang Ya rushed to the stage, did not receive the admission certificate immediately, but suddenly rushed up, hugged the head teacher, and kissed him **** the top of his head with a few strands of sparse hair: " Teacher, we're leaving!"

     Yes, English and chemistry have improved. Hold on."

    Huang Ya, beside him, suddenly let out a "woo woo", turned back to the seat, lowered his head and buried his face on the seat, his shoulders shrugged a little.

    Bai Jing kicked him quietly: "What are you doing, life and death, we will get together once a year and call Lao Jian."

    Huang Ya had a red nose and a sad face full of pimples, sobbing softly: "Xiaobai will tell you, since childhood, Lao Jian was the best head teacher I have ever met. My grades are not good, no one remembers my grades, only Old Jane remembers."

    Not only do I remember, but every time I try to talk to him, I know that he is stupid and does not seek to improve, but I still look for it over and over again, and it is no different from those good students.

    More and more people in the classroom were weeping, inexplicably, it seemed that they had entered the parting time earlier.

    Old Jane blew her nose **** the stage and coughed: "Okay, okay, stop, I still have to cry after graduation, don't do this now."

    He roared vigorously: "What I want now is morale! It's not parting, right?!"

    The class was full of sobbing and excited shouts: "Yes! Damn it, isn't it the college entrance examination, isn't it graduation, whoever cries again is the grandson!"

    In the last row, Ruan Qingmu folded her arms and looked at everyone quietly, looking at Comrade Jane who was excited on the stage.

    Fang Li quietly turned around: "Brother Ruan, are you going home?"

     Ruan Qingmu smiled: "If you don't go back, I will spend the last three days at school. How about you?"

    Fang Li naturally asked "you", and he also answered two people.

    Qin Yuan had already rushed back to school half a month ago and had also caught up with the final three-mode exam.

    Everything is fine, and continue to pull off the second place for a few points without any suspense.

    Fang Li said softly, "I want to go home. My mother's condition is much better recently. She will be very happy when she goes back."

    As he was talking, Fang Li's name was called on the stage. Lao Jian handed him the admission ticket, looked at Fang Li, didn't say much, just touched his head, and said with a smile, "I will go to the art school later, dance well, and don't have to be sneaky."

    Fang Li had red eyes and bowed deeply to him: "I will."

    …The evening self-study is over, and some of the students who got the admit card went home that night, and some people plan to stay in the dormitory for the last night and leave tomorrow morning.

     Ruan Qingmu walked out of the teaching building with her schoolbag on her back, and came to the downstairs of Wenti.

      The colors are gathered together, and the floral fragrance is particularly dense and gentle.

    Under the flower tree, the familiar figure was standing there, standing tall and looking up at the crown of the tree.

     Ruan Qingmu walked over slowly, followed his gaze and looked up together, and asked in surprise, "This is pitch-black, can you see the small sign you hung last year?"

    Qin Yuan turned around, under the starlight, his eyes were crystal clear: "I can't see it, it's too high."

    Ruan Qingmu didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly smiled: "You really want to see, you can learn from someone to climb a tree."

    Qin Yuan nodded: "It makes sense."

    He rolled up his sleeves and hugged the tree trunk with his long arms, as if he was about to climb up, so frightened Ruan Qingmu grabbed him from behind: "Ha? Are you not afraid of falling again?!"

    Qin Yuan turned around slowly, wrapped his arms around his waist, and pulled him behind the tree trunk.

    The trunk of the Acacia tree, which is several decades old, is very thick. Although it will not be surrounded by two people, it is no problem to cover the overlapping figures of the two.

    After a long time, the two separated, leaned against the trunk, and slowly slid on the ground.

    "There are still three days. Have you decided what to do?" Qin Yuan asked softly, "Do you really have to wait for the score to come out?"

    Ruan Qingmu's face was a little red and she was panting a little. She rested for a while before nodding: "Well, no hurry. Anyway, after you settle down, I will find someone near your school who can pass the test. chant."

    Qin Yuan hesitated for a moment: "Ruan Ruan, this is not right. What do you want to do, this is more important."

    Ruan Qingmu lazily picked up a residual flower on the ground and rubbed it casually with her fingertips: "But I just don't have anything to learn, it's all the same."

    Qin Yuan took out his mobile phone, the screen lit up, and there was a long table on it: "These are what I have organized, what are the nearby schools I want to take the exam you should be able to get into? School, and some majors are unpopular, but you might be interested—"

    Before the words were finished, Ruan Qingmu took the phone lightly and pressed it off: "You're boring."

    Qin Yuan retorted softly: "This is business."

    Ruan Qingmu was rude: "I will naturally consider my life. I just really haven't found something I want to learn. If there is, I will naturally follow my heart, not for you. And give up. Don't feel like I'm sacrificing for you."

    Qin Yuan stopped talking, and smiled after a while: "Okay, let's work hard together first."

    "It's a must, my grades in the third model this time are okay, right?" Ruan Qingmu raised her eyebrows proudly, "Old Jane was so moved that she almost cried."

    Qin Yuan stretched out his hand and held him gently, his heart was full of grief: "Super bully."

    There is no magical power against the sky, there is no miracle of reaching the sky in one step, even Ruan Ruan, who is extremely intelligent, has to read at night with the same light, and his eyes are often red with sleep. Although he didn't say it, but every morning when he struggled to get up, it would be extremely painful.

    …

    The national unified June 7th, the local temperature is sultry, which is more difficult than this time in previous years. Fortunately, most of the examination rooms have air conditioning. Too tormented.

      At the school gate, holding an umbrella, chatting absently, waiting anxiously.

      Just have to wait outside.

    Mu Wanli was holding an umbrella and carrying a heat preservation bucket in her hand. Inside was the boiled ice mung bean soup. She tiptoed anxiously and looked into the door.

    Suddenly, someone behind her whispered: "It's still early, both children are sensible and won't hand in the papers ahead of time."

    Mu Wanli turned her head abruptly and looked at the man who appeared beside her at an unknown time.

    The usual aura of majesty is gone, and like all the parents around, his face is sweating, but there is a famous bodyguard around him who helps hold an umbrella.

    It is Qin Zhufeng.

    Mu Wanli glanced around quickly, didn't see Wei Qinglian, so she relaxed a little, and nodded at Qin Zhufeng lukewarm: "Mr. Qin is here in person?"

    Qin Zhufeng smiled: "Yes."

    The two adults were a little embarrassed, standing side by side in silence, Mu Wanli suddenly thought of something, and her heart skipped a beat.

    She coughed: "I reserved an hourly room for our Mumu in a small hotel nearby, and I'll pick him up for a rest at noon later, and come back for the exam in the afternoon."

    Qin Zhufeng was stunned for a moment, then looked at her hesitantly: "Ah, yes, me too. I booked a suite for Xiao Yuan at the Case Hotel next door, and I'll have a meal later. , take a nap."

    Mu Wanli's heart fluttered frantically, and she stopped talking.

    What happened? ! What the **** is going on here? Last night, my son was trying his best to act like a spoiled child, saying that Qin Yuan's child was left alone, and begged her to book a twin room and take Qin Yuan to rest at noon!

    Who said that no one cares, although there is no mother, it is not really no father.

    After a while, if two people are tired of being together, where the **** are they going to take a lunch break!