My old enemy from my previous life shared a bedroom with me

"Hurry up, the invigilator has come out of the administration building!" The student at the window suddenly called out.

There was a commotion among everyone, some hid their mobile phones, others hid their cheat sheets, only Ruan Qingmu looked back lazily, and brought over the bamboo broom from the corner of the classroom.

He frowned and looked at it, broke off two thicker bamboo branches, and reached out to beat Bai Jing who was separated by a row.

"Hey, do me a favor, look for the one in front of you—" He got stuck, unable to remember the girl's name, "Then who, ask her to borrow something."

Bai Jing looked at him in confusion, and patted the girl in front of him: "Niu Xiaoqing..."

Niu Xiaoqing is that tall and strong girl who is usually best friends with Tang Tiantian, she turned her head: "Why?"

Ruan Qingmu waved her hand from the air: "Do you have a rubber band? Please borrow one."

Niu Xiaoqing hesitated for a moment, took off the spare rubber band on her wrist, and threw it over: "Oh, there is no need to return it."

Ruan Qingmu smiled slightly: "Thank you, classmate."

He moved his fingers nimbly, took the bamboo branch, bent and tied it two or three times, and then wrapped the rubber band around it. When the teacher came in, he just finished the gadget in his hand.

The invigilator was the head teacher of the class next door, a middle-aged woman with a loud voice, standing on the podium, and yelling angrily: "It's the old rules, all the tables have been turned over, I'll check it out before handing out the papers."

All the people below nodded: "I know, teacher. The table is turned upside down!"

The female teacher sneered again: "As for other things, I don't need to say more? In a word, don't make any wrong ideas—"

She looked around the class: "Passing cheat sheets or something, catch two and die together. Not to mention mobile phones and the like, I don't care if you look at it or not, carrying a communication tool is a capital offense."

"Yeah, teacher, we know the rules!" followed by another call.

Liu Jun glanced around, quietly stuffed the muted phone under his thigh, and pressed it firmly.

When he looked up, his face froze.

Not far away, Ruan Qingmu was resting her chin and staring at him intently, with a half-smile and a sarcasm on her face.

Liu Jun cursed in his heart, feeling a little uneasy.

The female teacher finally finished speaking, and the Chinese papers were passed from the front one by one. Soon, the classroom became quiet, and there was a faint rustling sound of pens being written.

Ruan Qing yawned sleepily, and began to answer the questions one by one.

It's not impossible at all, after all, the original memory of this body is still there, and even the handwriting is [-]% similar to the past.

Choose, fill in the blanks, read and analyze... Hey, these ancient prose questions seem to be very simple!

"According to the article "Lanting Collection Preface", find out the incorrect item";

"The group of the following sentences that all contain Tongjia characters is";

……

He cheered up, and started to write vigorously. After writing for a long time, he scribbled a few hundred words of composition, and the silent clock on the wall only passed an hour and a half.

Finally, the originally quiet classroom was a little rustling.

Some people started to scratch their heads, and some took advantage of the teacher's unpreparedness to look around quietly and gesture with each other.

The female teacher stood up vigilantly, and knocked on the table: "Be honest, write the composition slowly, don't let me look around, don't do anything to death."

It immediately became quieter below, but after a while, commotion started again. The female teacher got off the podium and began to inspect majestically.

Ruan Qingmu closed the test paper and began to look around.

Sure enough, wherever the female teacher went, there was a sense of solemnity, and behind her was people in dire straits, throwing small balls of paper, gesticulating with ABC123, and some people reached into the drawers of the back seat.

Liu Jun kicked the front seat lightly, and the boy understood it, and when the invigilator turned around, he quickly punched the boy in front of him.

The boy had better grades and had been threatened by them a long time ago. He shivered and quickly buried himself in writing a small note.

After a while, the answer was written, and he quickly threw it on the back seat.

The people behind quickly picked it up, unfolded it carefully, finished copying quickly, and quietly kicked Liu Jun's table leg.

Liu Jun lifted his spirits and sat up straight.The boy in front saw the moment when the female teacher turned around, quickly waved his hand back, and threw a small ball of paper over.

Before Liu Jun had time to catch it, suddenly, a small object shot from a distance, barely hitting the ball of paper that had just fallen on his desk!

The two balls of white paper hit each other, rolled, and flew to the ground a few meters away.

Liu Jun stared at the ball of paper dumbfounded, and slowly turned his head.

Not far away, Ruan Qingmu by the window held a crude little slingshot and waved at him leisurely.

His grandpa, how come he is so accurate! ?

He glared at Ruan Qingmu viciously, poked the front again, and whispered in a very low voice: "One more, the note fell off."

The boy in front: "??"

After a while, the paper ball was passed on again.

This time, before the ball of paper fell down, it was intercepted by a hidden weapon whistling in mid-air, and it was also deflected a few meters away.

Liu Jun: "..."

Damn Ruan Qingmu, that bastard, has he practiced darts or slingshot?Where did the accuracy come from for this perfect shot?

Throughout the exam, the boy in front was forced to pass the answer four times, and he was completely confused.

As soon as the exam bell rang and the test papers were handed in, the boy couldn't wait to turn around: "Brother Liu, you are crazy, what's wrong..."

Turning his head, Liu Jun was already standing in front of Ruan Qingmu's desk: "Are you fucking crazy? You didn't do the questions for the whole second half, just stared at me?"

Ruan Qingmu leaned against the window with one leg, her injured leg lightly tapped the ground, and smiled casually: "That's right, I'm just staring at you."

"You're insane! No more exams?!"

Ruan Qingmu looked at him in surprise: "I don't care. What, do you care?"

"You!" Liu Jun suddenly raised his fist, and the younger brother next to him rushed up and held him tightly.

"Brother Liu, forget it, calm down, Lao Jian said yesterday that he would stare at us, did you forget?" Several people whispered in his ear, "There are so many eyes watching."

……

The students in front looked back in unison, all of them were tongue-tied, and no one even got the answer right.

Huang Ya approached Bai Jing in a low voice: "Damn, I believed what you said yesterday."

"What?" Bai Jing asked in a daze.

"You said that Liu Jun and the others didn't take advantage, it seems to be true." Huang Ya swallowed her saliva, "Do you think that Ruan Qingmu's legs are really disabled, so she doesn't want to live anymore, so she just wants to die?"

At the back of the classroom, Ruan Qingmu tilted her head, smiled at Liu Jun and the others, took out her mobile phone, and yelled into the classroom.

"The one who provided the clue just now has given out a red envelope."

On the private chat window, a bunch of 20 yuan red envelopes were neatly arranged.

He lowered his head and sent a 50 yuan red envelope to the last real-name ID: "Thank you."

Tang Tiantian on the opposite side didn't take it back, and replied: "No, I don't want money."

After a pause, she returned: "Do you need to tell Old Jane? I can testify."

Ruan Qingmu smiled lightly and typed: "Good girl, I really don't need it."

After the fight, he suddenly became a little dazed.

Oops, this tone can't be changed for a while, it's like molesting those decent little girls in my previous life.

He quickly withdrew the message, and changed the sentence: "Good monitor, I really don't need it, thank you very much."

Biting his lip, Tang Tiantian blushed slowly as he watched the words disappear after a shake.

……

The Chinese test paper in the morning has a composition, and the time is the longest. There is plenty of time in the afternoon. There are two main subjects arranged, first mathematics and then English.

Ruan Qingmu was willing to scratch the Chinese test papers in the morning, but in the afternoon, she lost interest in mathematics and English. These are all weird things. I have never heard of them before, and I have never seen them before. This is it.

It's not that he can't do it at all, he only writes a few strokes if he can write, and he completely gives up when he needs to think desperately, and closes the paper early.

Yawning sleepily, he lay on the table with his arm pillowed, and began to look at Liu Jun without blinking.

Liu Jun is really going crazy. Even if he is not stingy in normal times, he doesn't dare not to study or take exams completely. He can walk sideways at school, and his father can beat him to the ground when he comes home.

Playing games like crazy for the whole summer vacation, just counting on cheating to get points, this Ruan Qingmu is like a mad dog, making him unable to see anything.

The phone was burning hot under his thigh. Seeing that there was still half an hour before the final submission, he gritted his teeth, looked around, and finally sneaked out the phone.

He didn't believe that Ruan Qingmu really dared to report.

After all, making small reports to report classmates face to face is a big taboo among students and everyone will look down on them.

There is a prepared cheat sheet and key points on the phone, and he can also search words on Baidu. He was quickly operating with one hand, when suddenly, something flashed out of the corner of his eye.

A small thing rushed towards him, as sharp as a sharp arrow, and hit his wrist.

Not a soft ball of paper!

Under the severe pain, before he could yell out, another chalk tip came one after another, and hit his knuckles holding the phone with incomparable accuracy.

Liu Jun managed to hold back the screaming of pain, but the sharp pain in his hand suddenly hit, and he could no longer hold the phone. It fell to the ground with a "snap", slid far away, and stopped at the feet of the patrolling female teacher.

"..." A group of students nearby lowered their heads in a daze, looking at the still-lit mobile phone screen on the ground.

Whoa!A dense English cheat sheet.

The female invigilator slowly bent down, picked up the phone, and her mouth was crooked.

Passing notes and peeking at the front and rear seats are fine, but bringing your phone back to Baidu, is this against the sky?

"Whose phone?" She asked with a sneer, "Stand up for me. Don't think we can't find it, let me tell you, there are everything in the phone album..."

Before I finished speaking, the screen went black.

She turned on the screen, asked for a password, and couldn't turn it on!

A student next to him couldn't help it, and burst into laughter.

The female teacher was in a hurry: "If you don't come out and recognize it, the phone will be left at school, and I will pick it up after I graduate from high school!"

Liu Jun's heart was pounding and he didn't dare to stand up after all.

Usually, the school confiscates mobile phones for one week at most when they are in class, and they can get them back after writing an inspection. However, using mobile phones to cheat in exams is a demerit.

If you stand up and admit it, you will be demerited; if you deny it, you can only leave your mobile phone in the Academic Affairs Office, and return it in the third year of high school. What is the difference between that and losing one?

That's a brand new Huawei. I just begged my family to buy it this summer. The reason for the begging was to scan the college entrance examination question bank of the mobile app. Now it has become a cheating tool. Doesn't his dad just peel off his skin?

……

The bell rang, and Ruan Qingmu watched the invigilator walk out of the classroom angrily, then turned her head and waved at Liu Jun.

In the raised hand, the handle of the crude slingshot was tilted, and the black rubber band was drooping, like a big mockery.

Many people were looking this way, looking at Liu Jun's face, even if they didn't know the specific process, they could probably guess the clue.

"Fuck, are you on the bar again?" Huang Ya had difficulty breathing.

Bai Jing's heart was like a turbulent sea: Ruan Qingmu dropped Liu Jun's cell phone on the ground?How did you do it?

"Hey, how much is your mobile phone?" Ruan Qingmu asked suddenly, throwing the slingshot into the trash.

Liu Jun's eyes burst into flames: "2000 yuan, you pay me?"

Ruan Qingmu looked at him with interest and smiled.

After staying up all afternoon, after finishing two exams, it was almost six o'clock. In the evening, the setting sun slanted in from the window, and shone on his lazy smile through the light blue striped curtains.

"You tore up more than 200 yuan of my textbooks, and I cheated your mobile phone for 2000 yuan."

The young man's expression was indifferent, and the sarcasm in his eyebrows floated faintly, with a danger like a poppy flower: "The revenge of Yazi, I will pay you back ten times. Are you happy or unexpected?"

The author has something to say: Today is the day of Class 9.

Class 1 is at the end of the corridor, eagerly waiting for their appearance.