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

Teacher Huai glanced at Ruan Qingmu who was walking out, feeling uncomfortable.

This poor student in class 9 not only chose the competition class of three subjects, but also sat next to Qin Yuan in every class. What's the situation?

She turned to look at Qin Yuan: "Same as you, go back and write an inspection report. Also, pay attention to yourself, the second year of high school is the most important period of tackling, focus on studying, and don't make bad friends randomly."

Ruan Qingmu stopped at the door, turned her head and looked over there.

Qin Yuan lowered his eyes, his thin eyelids drooping indifferently, and did not speak.

"In the future, in physical education class, don't be close to other classes. In competition class, remember to change your seat." Teacher Huai's voice was softer, "Ignore some poor students, they will lead you astray."

Old Jane's face was a bit ugly, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but Ruan Qingmu at the door had already turned around.

His voice was very respectful: "Teacher, what is the standard for poor students?"

Teacher Huai said lightly: "I teach English. In my eyes, any student whose English score is not in the top [-] of the grade is regarded as a poor student."

Qin Yuan frowned slightly, staring at the class teacher in front of him: "Teacher, this is not the standard for poor students."

Ruan Qingmu stood there, suddenly smiled: "English? Isn't it the best class?"

Teacher Huai was full of anger and contempt: "English is easy to learn? Who gave you such an illusion?"

She patted the lesson plan at hand: "Let me tell you that English is not just about memorizing words. Reading, listening, grammar, and sense of language are all indispensable. Forget it, you don't understand anyway."

Ruan Qingmu thought for a while: "Teacher, I still think English is the best to learn. How about this, I will be in the top [-] in English in the midterm exam this semester, how about it?"

Teacher Huai laughed angrily: "Really? Then how much score did you get in the test at the beginning of school?"

Ruan Qingmu touched her nose: "It's a bit out of order this time, 53 points."

The full score is 150. In fact, it’s not so bad. The main reason is that during the exam, I didn’t do any papers at all, and I just beat Liu Jun with a slingshot...

In the office, the teachers who listened to the excitement with their ears sideways were all amused: "Hahaha, the students in your class, Old Jane, have ambitions."

"Mr. Huai, don't be angry. Although English is difficult to learn, it is indeed a little better than our math, physics and chemistry."

Teacher Huai's face turned green, and he turned to look at Old Jane: "Mr. Jian, the sports committee member of your class is very loud!"

Old Jian blushed, looked at Ruan Qingmu, and waved vigorously: "You, you, don't talk nonsense, there are no easy lessons, understand?"

"No." Ruan Qingmu looked at him with more sincere eyes, "Chinese class is easy to learn too. I'll give you a top [-] in the exam too."

Old Jane: "..."

At first, I was worried that this child would be autistic and withdrawn, but now why do I suddenly feel that he talks too much and is so angry?

……

Qin Yuan walked out of the administrative building, stood still in a shady corner, and whispered on his cell phone.

"Senior sister, has the thing I borrowed from you yesterday arrived?...Did you bring it to the teaching building? Okay, I'll go get it right away."

On the phone, the girl's gentle voice was sweet: "Okay, but it's a bit old, and I took a lot of notes, is it okay?"

Qin Yuan's voice was very soft: "This is the best, senior sister, your notes must be very helpful. Thank you, I will treat you to tea next time."

After picking up the phone, he walked out of the corner quickly, and ran towards Ruan Qingmu who was waiting not far away.

It was hot and gloomy outside, walking on the tree-lined road in the campus, there was no wind, and there was the sound of cicadas.

Qin Yuan suddenly said, "You're not joking, are you?"

Ruan Qingmu knew what he was asking, and smiled: "I'm not kidding. It's just two courses, can't catch up in half a semester?"

Qin Yuan fell silent.

If I'm not mistaken, I heard from Fu Songhua two days ago that Ruan Qingmu's grades were at the bottom even in Class 9, there were more than 600 people in the whole grade, and his total score at the end of the last semester was probably in the 500s.

Anyway, this person never said anything serious.

"I'm not stupid." Ruan Qingmu smiled, "Did you know? I used to be praised from childhood to adulthood."

Qin Yuan glanced at him indifferently: "Praise you for fighting?"

Ruan Qingmu's eyes were full of pride: "It's natural to be able to fight, and more, they all praise me for my natural intelligence and beauty."

Qin Yuan took a deep look at him.

"Hey, don't you believe it, really." Ruan Qingmu smiled, her eyes were clear, "I'm learning quickly, the master and husband who taught me, all praised me and learned everything from one instance to the other."

Qin Yuan couldn't bear it anymore: "Master and sir? Are you going to a private school?"

"Yes, the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and martial arts that I learned before were all taught by very powerful people."

Qin Yuan lowered his eyes coldly: "Why don't you study liberal arts, you can consider writing online novels in the future."

Ruan Qingmu laughed out loud, with a slightly mischievous smile: "Then I will write a book in the future, using your name as the protagonist, Qin Shaoxia?"

Qin Yuan had an expression of "I don't care about you", and said after a while, "You don't even have a textbook."

"Our class monitor asked for me. There is no complete set of textbooks for the time being. He told me to wait for a few days. There is no rush."

Qin Yuan hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "If you really want to learn, you can fill up the basics first, and it may not be too late now. But it's better to go to the steady class, after all, the level there..."

Ruan Qingmu's smile faded: "Oh, you have said it many times. I will definitely leave in a month, so you don't need to hurry."

Qin Yuan was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I didn't mean that."

"I understand. Your class teacher also said, don't associate with poor students."

Qin Yuan stopped patiently: "Don't take her words to heart, and neither will I."

Ruan Qingmu tilted her head and looked at him carefully, her eyes were far away, as if she was looking into the distance through his eyes.

"It's okay, I'm not really angry. I just think it's interesting, you know?" His crutch casually tapped the ground, "I've heard that the rich and the poor don't intersect, and that good and evil can't be separated. It's just today You know, alas, in this world, test scores are also a criterion for dating."

Qin Yuan walked quietly, the shade of the trees on the side of the road fell on his face, mottled and alienated.

The flowers of the acacia tree in front of the cultural and sports building in the distance have faded, and it is no longer as gorgeous as when the flowers were blooming like a brocade.

"No. What you said is not a prerequisite for making friends." Qin Yuan's eyes darkened.

"Oh, what are you looking at?"

Qin Yuan paused, and then said: "The most important thing between friends is to talk to each other."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him, and suddenly burst out laughing, as if hearing something particularly interesting.

Qin Yuan's expression changed, his handsome face was slightly cold: "Are my words funny?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's super funny." Ruan Qingmu laughed so hard that she fell down, her crutches poked into the gap of the bluestone path under her feet, and she almost sprained herself.

Qin Yuan had quick hands and quick eyes, and grabbed his arm.

Ruan Qingmu leaned on his shoulder, still couldn't help laughing.It took a long time to stop, a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"You and a friend of mine said exactly the same thing."

In the previous life, that guy did the same thing once, and suddenly said to him solemnly: Between friends, the most important thing is to talk to each other.When I first heard it just now, my heart trembled, and I was suddenly stabbed by a small knife.

Qin Yuan's hand holding his arm was slightly stiff.

The two stood at the stairs of the teaching building, Ruan Qingmu put away his crutches, and stepped up the stairs lightly.

After walking a few steps, he realized that Qin Yuan hadn't followed.He turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at the tall boy under the stairs: "Aren't you going to the classroom?"

"Is it because of that friend that you mistook me in the first place?" Qin Yuan asked calmly.

Ruan Qingmu narrowed her eyes: "Yes."

"Not only do you look like me, but you also speak the same way?"

Ruan Qingmu leaned against the stairs, tilted her head to look at him, with a faint smile in her eyes: "Yes, it looks like a person."

After thinking about it, he added: "At first glance, I thought I met him again."

Qin Yuan's hand slowly rested on the handrail of the stairs, his knuckles were a little white: "Friends from childhood, separated later?"

Ruan Qingmu shook her head: "We haven't been separated for long."

Is that a friend from junior high school?

Qin Yuan looked at him with a cold gaze. ...So this person just saw the shadow of his past friend and got so close to him?No wonder.

Suddenly, his eyes looked behind Ruan Qingmu.

He took his long legs, ran up the stairs in two or three steps, and ran towards a girl far away in the corridor: "Sister!"

The girl in the distance has neat bangs, black hair, and a beautiful and gentle face. She smiles at him sweetly, like a spring flower blooming: "Here."

Qin Yuan stood in front of her and whispered something to her, the girl reached out and handed him a handbag, her cheeks were a little red.

Ruan Qingmu watched from afar and snorted resentfully.

……

The first class in the afternoon is chemistry class.

The teacher was lecturing on it, and the progress was fast, the seat next to Ruan Qingmu was still vacant, and Qin Yuan hadn't entered the classroom yet.

It's just a tablemate who has been sitting together for a few days, why is he not there for a while, it seems to feel a little empty.

He lay down on the table wearily, and was stunned for a while.

While the teacher was writing chemical formulas on the blackboard, he suddenly poked the boy in front of him and asked in a low voice, "Are there any English books?"

That boy was Li Jianquan, the school committee member of Peiyou Class 2, Wannian's second child. He turned his head to look at Ruan Qingmu, his eyes were a little speechless.

Even someone like him who doesn't like to read gossip has been popularized by science at noon today. This scumbag student who has been in their competition class for life and death, brought the top student Qin Yuan to fight together, almost causing Qin Yuan to be punished. A catastrophe from heaven.

Then this disaster star used some means to win over half of the boys in their class, and then got the understanding of the two bosses in class 1. They had a meal together at noon. It was simply incredible and clever!

He took out the English book in his schoolbag and quickly passed it to the back: "Give it back to me after class, no doodles are allowed."

Ruan Qingmu let out a "huh" and opened the unfamiliar English textbook with her chin in her hands.

After a while, Qin Yuan's figure finally appeared at the door: "Report, sorry for being late."

The chemistry teacher taught their class last school year, and he liked this top student so much, he didn't ask at all, just nodded: "Come in."

Such a good student must have some official duties, so he came late.

Qin Yuan carried a large handbag and walked to his seat.

He didn't look at Ruan Qingmu, he opened his chemistry textbook on his own, and began to listen to the teacher's lecture attentively.

Ruan Qingmu glanced at the backpack under his feet, then looked away.

Cut, Senior Sister Senior Sister, the voice is really sweet, and the eyes of other beauties are really focused.

A class passed quickly, and some students began to change classes. Li Jianquan in front turned his head: "Can I return the textbook?"

Ruan Qingmu quickly closed the textbook, reached out and returned it to him: "Thank you, Brother Glasses."

A boy next to him came over curiously: "Why do you study English in chemistry class?"

Ruan Qingmu said casually, "Oh, I want to pass the English test better than you."

The boy stared at him blankly: "Brother, do you know how much I score in English?"

"Aren't you from the Peiyou class?" Ruan Qingmu said listlessly, "You can't be in the top [-] in the whole grade, can the top [-] crush you?"

The boy turned his head and left, ignoring him - what a joke!Just him?A scumbag in class 9, Nima is bragging, did he use a turbocharger?

Qin Yuan has been listening silently, looking this way, Ruan Qingmu turned to look at him, and suddenly smiled: "By the way, if there is something I don't understand, can you teach me?"

Qin Yuan's stern eyebrows stretched slightly, his eyes seemed to soften a little bit: "Okay."

Ruan Qingmu stared at him, and quickly looked away: "Well, then I'll trouble you... this month."

One month later, he will leave this classroom that does not belong to him, and will never come back again.

In my previous life, I got too close to him for no reason, so close that I don't know why, from an enemy to an acquaintance who can drink a glass of wine under the peach blossom tree, to an acquaintance who can kill hundreds of moves and suddenly stop at the same moment friend.

Then, it killed him too.

He died in the thousands of miles of desert filled with yellow sand, when he was young and his future was just right.

In this life, he will never get close to this person again.

Because every time I approach him, I feel like I'm in debt, and when I smile at him, my heart will suddenly feel dull pain.

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In addition, I would like to recommend the entertainment circle articles of Jiyou, the career upgrade is refreshing and sweet, very good-looking!

"After I became popular, I got together with the scumbag CEO" Author: Ten Tails Rabbit

Copywriter:

Once Yu Xiangbei was framed and hacked by the whole network, he calmly and calmly terminated his contract with the original company that made him famous and left.

With his back to the wall, he debuted in variety shows and fell to the clouds. Everyone was waiting to see his jokes.

——But waited, the return of the king.

Everyone thought that Yu Xiangbei, who only knows how to shoot variety shows, returned to China after further studies and won Shidi in one fell swoop.

The professional sunspot found something wrong: why his skin is getting better and better, his butt is getting more and more upturned, and his eyes are getting deeper and deeper... There are no dead angles in 360°, how black is this! !

Some even picked out the trump card company of Qi Sizhan, a tycoon in the industry, and only signed Yu Xiangbei!

After Yu Xiangbei found out that the tycoon in the circle who signed him was the lower bunk autistic brother who was rejected by him in high school and disappeared completely, his heart collapsed.

Fortunately, this giant has no expression on his face, his whole body is cold, and he is completely businesslike, as if he has forgotten the past.

Yu Xiangbei continued to work with peace of mind.

Until a year later, Yu Xiangbei was popularized by a certain actress on the actor's red carpet, and the scandal exploded all over the Internet.

Yu Xiangbei V: Don't spread rumors, be crooked, thank you.

That night, Yu Xiangbei was pinched by the waist by Qi Sizhan and pressed against the wall.

The man's eyes were sharp, and his whisper was like a whisper, with a dangerous atmosphere pervading: "...Curved?"

Yu Xiangbei: "..."

#Now say I’m a straight man, is there any help?#

#President is a good man but he looks like he wants to swallow me now#