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

The last class this morning is physical education again.

Ruan Qingmu bit the bullet and ran to the sports equipment room with Bai Jing and the others.

"Get a few more basketballs, teacher." Bai Jing hurriedly said to the teacher at the distribution office.

The teacher in the equipment room said "Oh" and raised his eyelids: "How many?"

"Ten!"

The teacher almost rolled his eyes: "Basketball, group sports! Why do you need so much, other classes don't want it?"

Ruan Qingmu nodded to the teacher: "Just follow the usual collocation."

Bai Jing was in a hurry, so he pulled him quietly: "Liu Jun and the others have one of them. If we don't get more, we won't be able to play."

Ruan Qingmu sneered lightly, reached out to take the signature book handed over by the teacher, and signed it flamboyantly: "Let's go."

Huang Ya and the others rushed over, some took the net bag for the basketball, some took the badminton racket, Fang Li struggled to hold a few bundles of skipping ropes, and followed behind everyone.

Ruan Qingmu walked in front leisurely with her hands behind her back, turned her head by chance, saw Fang Li stumbling, sighed, and stretched out her hand: "Giving half to me."

Huang Ya hurried up, grabbed a few and walked away: "Oh, brother Ruan, you just threw your crutches today, don't be tired, let's come!"

School started in mid-August, and it has been a month since Ruan Qingmu's doctor's order "Be careful not to do strenuous exercise for a month" has also been officially revoked.

Recently, Mu Wanli took him to the hospital for a re-examination. The conclusion is that he has recovered very well and the prognosis is good.

Even though his mouth was worn out, he didn't get any doctor's order to tell him to rest.

The days of lying comfortably under the camphor tree to enjoy the shade are finally gone forever. Today is his first day as the new sports commissioner, and the mere roll call annoys him to death.

Not only do you have to come to pick up the equipment, but you have to return it yourself after class, and then go to the cafeteria after the class is over. What good food can be left?

Forget it, even if there are good dishes, he can't afford them. ...

On the playground, besides the sophomores in physical education, there are also a lot of freshmen.

The first-year high school students have just entered school, and they are in the last day or two of military training. They are standing on the playground, wearing uniform camouflage uniforms, some are walking, and some are resting.

When Ruan Qingmu and the others returned to the class, there happened to be a procession of high school freshmen girls passing by in a goose step, each with their little faces flushed from the sun.

Huang Ya glanced at it quietly, and winked at Bai Jing: "Bai Xiaosheng, your senior class 1 flower candidate is about to start, hurry up, I want to vote!"

"I like the one with the ponytail, and the tall one at the end."

"I think the class just now looks better..."

While muttering excitedly in a low voice, suddenly a basketball fell between them, Ruan Qingmu said coldly, "Shut up, come get the equipment."

"Oh oh oh, the new sports committee has shown its power!" The boys booed, and the girls who were waiting on the side also ran over.

"Sports Committee, we want table tennis bats."

"I want to skip rope, thank you." A few girls surrounded Ruan Qingmu, chirping.

"You are crazy, what rope are you jumping on in such a hot day?"

The girl who wants to skip rope has a bitter face: "Sooner or later, I will have to take the exam. If I don't practice now, I will fail the exam. It's so annoying."

"That's right. There is also a three-step layup test in basketball. We can't do it without practicing. The sports committee, give us a basketball."

Ruan Qingmu's ears were ringing from the noise, she quickly picked up a basketball and threw it to them.

"Sports Committee, we also want to." A few boys were shy to squeeze with the girls, and raised their hands from a distance.

Ruan Qingmu picked up another one and threw it towards them.

The basketball drew a low arc, and when it was about to fall into the hands of the boy over there, suddenly, a person jumped up in midair and reached out to stop it.

It was Liu Jun who came over at some unknown time.

Ruan Qingmu glanced away from the corner of her eyes, and slowly straightened her waist.

Liu Jun and the boys looked sullenly, looked at the boys unkindly, and looked at Ruan Qingmu with a sneer.

Ruan Qingmu narrowed her eyes, picked up a basketball again in her hand, and weighed it.

Suddenly, he raised his arm high and made a throwing motion towards Bai Jing.

Liu Jun and Li Zhiyong were staring at him. Seeing his shot, they jumped up at the same time, trying to intercept him, but they didn't expect that Ruan Qingmu was just a fake move. He just stretched out his arm and quickly retracted it.

The two jumped up and down in embarrassment, and flung themselves into space in embarrassment.

The students in Class 9 who were watching couldn't help it, and several girls burst out laughing.

Ruan Qingmu took the ball slowly, patted it on the ground a few times, looked at the boys across the way, and twitched the corner of her mouth sarcastically.

"Damn!" Li Zhiyong cursed and wanted to come over, Ruan Qingmu stretched out his hand from a distance and pointed at him.

"Not enough equipment, five people a basketball." He said lightly, "You are only four people, today I will give you a face and share a ball. There is no more."

Liu Jun surrounded him with several boys.

Wang Li, who can draw, was also inside, squinting his eyes: "Who stipulates that only five people can get one?"

He usually hangs out with Liu Jun, but this time Ruan Qingmu drew a blackboard poster to show off, and he was sore.

Ruan Qingmu smiled: "I stipulated it. Because someone told me very seriously that since I am competing to be the bird sports committee, I have to take responsibility."

He sighed: "Although I don't like listening to others, I also think what he said is right, so I decided to listen."

He has exquisite eyebrows, and is extremely white. When he smiles like this, he looks much better than his usual lazy and serious expression. Many girls passing by in the military training secretly look at him.

Li Zhiyong immediately yelled: "Oh, the new class committee is so majestic! What if we refuse to accept your rules?"

Liu Jun, who had a gloomy face, didn't speak, but stood by the side with a cold face, staring at Ruan Qingmu.

Bai Jing next to him became nervous and backed away quietly. Ruan Qingmu raised his eyes and looked at him with a pleasant face: "Stop for me, and then call the teacher, I will beat you too."

Bai Jing stopped awkwardly.

Why is their new sports committee like this?Yesterday we were eating in the cafeteria together, and he even took the commission from the betting post to treat Brother Ruan to eat grilled sausages, turning over now is like turning over a book, huh!

Behind Ruan Qingmu, Fang Li clenched his fists nervously, quietly withdrew from the crowd, and ran to the other side of the playground.

Ruan Qingmu hugged the basketball and glanced at the silent Liu Jun.

He didn't hear Liu Jun's provocation, so he turned to Li Zhiyong with satisfaction, with a contemptuous expression: "What should I do if I don't accept it? What else can I do?"

He hooked his fingers: "Come and play a game. If you win, don't talk about one basketball from now on, if you want ten, I'll kneel down and borrow it for you."

After pretending to be lame on crutches for a month, the whole body is almost rusty. These idiots are always buzzing like flies, and there is a desire to slap them to death.

Li Zhiyong: "..."

Although he wanted to kill this man's prestige and add some embarrassment to the physical education class, but he wasn't ready to be beaten and punished!

"Who the hell is fighting with you? You are not afraid of being punished for such rubbish. I don't want to accompany you in bad luck!"

Ruan Qingmu suddenly smiled, showing her white teeth: "That's right. I'm not afraid of punishment, but if you are, then get out of here."

With his smile, his bright white teeth matched his fair skin, which was almost dazzling under the sun.

For some reason, Li Zhiyong, who was closest to him, was inexplicably chilled, and involuntarily took a step back.

……

On the other side of the playground, Fu Songhua jumped up and caught the badminton that was thrown by Qin Yuan. Suddenly, a soft cry sounded in his ear, trembling: "I'm sorry...can you do me a favor?"

Fu Songhua's tempo went awry, and he missed another smash oncoming.

He turned his head and looked at the panting Fang Li in surprise: "What's wrong?"

The last time the cross-class fight was just a mess, it was put out.The physical education teachers of the two classes had a very tacit understanding. In order to prevent problems before they happened, they strictly isolated themselves in this physical education class from now on.

One class pulls to the east of the playground, and the other class pulls to the west end. With the white line in the middle of the playground as the [-]th line, it is strictly forbidden to jump around.

Fang Li panted, and mustered up the courage to point to class 9: "Well, it seems that there is going to be a fight again, can you..."

Last time, it was because Fu Songhua and the others happened to be there that the fight didn't start. If Ruan Qingmu faced Liu Jun alone, how could he not suffer?

Fu Songhua was taken aback: "Damn it's fighting again? Is it Ruan Qingmu?"

Before Fang Li could answer, his eyes blurred, and a boy's figure was already walking like flying, walking towards the other side of the playground.

Fu Songhua pulled Fang Li up and chased after him, shouting, "Hey, monitor, don't run so fast, wait for me!..."

On the playground, many people in class 9 held their breath and looked at Ruan Qingmu who was surrounded by Liu Jun and others in fear.

Li Zhiyong blushed, and was about to step forward again, when Liu Jun beside him had already grabbed him.

Liu Jun turned around, approached Ruan Qingmu, stared at him closely, and said in a gloomy voice, "Ruan, don't be arrogant. I won't move you in school. Be careful when you leave the school gate."

He is taller than Ruan Qingmu, and the pimples on his face are approaching, and the impact in front of his eyes is huge.

Ruan Qingmu squinted her peach blossom eyes, glanced at him, then suddenly turned her head and waved her hands: "Stay away from me, replace Li Zhiyong, his face is not as disgusting as yours."

"Pfft—" Several girls laughed out loud.

Tang Tiantian didn't smile. Looking at Liu Jun's livid face, her heart was pounding.

Sure enough, Liu Jun couldn't stand the provocation any longer, and raised his fist violently. Tang Tiantian, who had been watching nervously, rushed up and grabbed his hand.

"Don't fight, don't fight!..."

Liu Jun swung his arm violently, and Tang Tiantian's thin body was thrown away by him. He staggered a few steps back, became unsteady, and fell to the ground.

Raising his hand, the palm of his hand was slightly scratched, and a little blood oozes out.

Ruan Qingmu's casual expression finally changed, he stepped forward quickly, and helped Tang Tiantian up: "How are you?"

Tang Tiantian endured the pain in his palm and shook his head: "It's all right, it's a little bit of skin..."

Ruan Qingmu stood up and looked at Liu Jun steadfastly, and suddenly stretched out his hand, the people around felt their eyes dazzled, and when they looked again, Ruan Qingmu had already firmly grasped Liu Jun's wrist.

"I've been giving you too much face, haven't I?" There was no smile on his face, and there was only a deep cold light in his peach eyes, and he held Liu Jun's wrist motionlessly.

Liu Jun struggled hard, but did not move, his face changed.He clenched his teeth, secretly exerted force on his arm, and pulled back abruptly.

Ruan Qingmu's face was cold, and she firmly held Liu Jun's wrist, trying not to make him move a little bit.

The two of them didn't move much, but in this short moment, all the arm struggles fell into the eyes of the people around them.

The veins on Liu Jun's forehead were twitching, and the muscles on Ruan Qingmu's exposed forearm bulged. Under the eyes of everyone, he pulled Liu Jun's trembling arm back little by little, with a flash of hostility in his eyes.

"Outside school, right?" He said lightly, "I haven't decided whether to trouble you or not, but since you're impatient, come on, make an appointment now."

Liu Jun only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the place where Ruan Qingmu was grasping tightly seemed to be snapped, he suddenly stretched out his other hand, and wanted to hit him with his hand: "I'll fuck you... "

Ruan Qingmu dodged his attack with a flick of his shoulder.

He stretched out his other hand like lightning, and like a ghost, pinched the neck of the opposite Liu Jun, and suddenly pushed back!

Liu Jun was pushed back again and again, unable to control his footsteps at all, and retreated to the basketball hoop a few meters behind, making a loud bang.

Ruan Qingmu's thin and white wrist was like a small iron tongs, it didn't even leave Liu Jun's neck for a moment, and choked hard.

"It's okay if you don't make an appointment outside the school. Today, the old and new accounts will be settled together."

"Ah!" The people next to him exclaimed, and they all took a few steps back in horror.

Liu Jun was suddenly strangled by the neck, and punched and kicked like crazy, but for some reason, the thin Ruan Qingmu dodged left and right, and Liu Jun's punches and kicks hardly fell on him.

Looking at Liu Jun's face again, it was blood red from holding back.

Bai Jing and the others next to him were stunned. It took a long time before they glanced at each other, gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

Bai Jing and the others hugged Ruan Qingmu, and Li Zhiyong and the others went to rescue Liu Jun. The boys shouted in confusion: "Calm down, calm down, don't fight..."

"Oh, a basketball, we don't play anymore, give it to you!"

In the chaos, Ruan Qingmu stood still, her fingers were still tightly gripping Liu Jun's neck, and the sneer on her lips grew bigger and bigger.

Under the tugging of several boys, he remained motionless, and even moved a little closer to Liu Jun, his voice was dark and soft: "By the way, didn't you tell people behind your back that my father is a murderer? Then you guess I dare Don't dare to kill you?"

Liu Jun was furious at first, but when he heard these words and looked at Ruan Qingmu's cold eyes, his body became cold, and his strength seemed to disappear suddenly.

"Ruan Qingmu!" A deep and hasty voice suddenly sounded, especially clear in the noisy crowd.

Immediately afterwards, an arm was tightly placed on Ruan Qingmu's shoulder, with great force.

Ruan Qingmu slowly turned her head, looked at the tall and handsome young man in front of her, and then at her shoulder that was being grabbed.

Qin Yuan's forehead was dripping with sweat, he only glanced at Liu Jun, who had turned his eyes white, and his brows twitched slightly.

His hands were slowly exerting force, and his voice was extremely deep: "Let go, don't be impulsive."

The hostility hidden deep in Ruan Qingmu's eyes finally dissipated slowly.

He looked at Qin Yuan and smiled harmlessly: "Okay."

He finally let go of the hand that had been pinching Liu Jun's neck. The boys next to him stared blankly at the two people surrounded by them, and fell into a strange silence.

On Ruan Qingmu's arms, Liu Jun had scratched several wounds at some point, while Liu Jun was holding his throat and coughing violently. There were several black and blue handprints on his neck and wrists!

Ruan Qingmu pinched it out with her hands?

Also, during the noise just now, did he say that his father is a murderer? ...