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

There are six physical stability classes, and Bai Jing sits in class 3, looking at the door all the time.

When Ruan Qingmu's figure walked in from the outside, he hurriedly raised his hand: "Brother Ruan, you are finally here! There is a throne here!"

The stable class was originally dominated by ordinary class students. When dividing classes, the school also considered trying to group the original classmates together. When Ruan Qingmu came in, most of the people she saw were familiar faces from class 9. .

Those with better grades were nowhere to be seen. Many hard-working girls like Tang Tiantian went to lead the flight.

Ruan Qingmu walked to the window with her schoolbag, and sat down lazily: "Is this place still empty?"

On the left is the window, which can overlook the playground; in front sits Huang Ya, who is tall and stocky, close enough to block the teacher's sight.

The curtain can cover half of the body, and you can’t see it completely when you wear unilateral earphones; there is a wall behind you, and you can lean against the wall when you are tired. It is simply the Feng Shui throne that all scumbags strive for.

Huang Ya leaned over obsequiously: "So I was the one to sit. Brother Ruan, if you want to come, then I will sit in front to protect you from the wind and rain."

Ruan Qing lay sleepily on the table, not speaking.

"Brother Ruan, are you not used to changing the environment?" Bai Jing asked attentively, "The competition class is so boring, the air is so fresh here."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him expressionlessly, "At least he's quiet, not as noisy as you."

Huang Ya laughed happily: "They don't call it quiet, they call it suffocation."

Ruan Qingmu looked up and looked around: "Is Fang Li here?"

Bai Jing nodded: "He signed up for the lead flight for his physics class, and he happens to be in the same class as the Sports Committee of Class 1. It is said that it is worse than in our class."

Ruan Qingmu frowned, staring at him: "What do you mean worse than being in our class?"

Huang Ya laughed haha: "He was forcibly accepted as a younger brother by that overlord Fu Songhua! Every afternoon after class, he was forced to go to the cafeteria together, and at night he was forced to lead the flight study room, saying that he would take him to fly together."

Several boys laughed together: "Is it so miserable? Just escaped from Liu Jun's clutches, and Fu Songhua blackmailed him again?"

"Yeah, just like his little daughter-in-law, weak and cowardly, who wouldn't want to bully her?"

Ruan Qingmu picked up the book and patted the boy in front of him: "Fart. If he is weak, you will bully him. Then I think you are very weak, so I will beat you too, okay?"

The boy shrank his neck aggrievedly: "Brother Ruan, don't be so fierce. I didn't bully him, I mean Liu Jun and Fu Songhua."

Ruan Qingmu took the book and patted him hard: "Don't compare Fu Songhua with Liu Jun."

Bai Jing glanced at him, and asked softly, "Brother Ruan, don't you hate Fu Songhua?"

Ruan Qingmu said coldly: "He's just stupid, not bad."

Everyone: "..."

On behalf of Fu Songhua, we thank you for being old, such a high evaluation!

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The bell rang for the end of the evening self-study get out of class. A few boys carried their schoolbags and pulled Ruan Qingmu enthusiastically: "Brother Ruan, let's go, come with us to the fourth floor for a visit!"

The dormitories for boys in class 9 are all on the fourth floor. The school dormitory has just been renovated a few years ago. The rooms are not tight, and the four-person rooms are not fully occupied. Some only live in three people, and there are still empty beds.

When Ruan Qingmu first lived in school, because of bad legs and feet, Old Jane deliberately opened the back door and helped him go to the first floor.At that time, I also said that I can move to the fourth floor when I get better. After all, I live with my classmates, which is convenient for communication and good relationship.

A group of boys surrounded Ruan Qingmu, happily standing in front of the gatekeeper's room.

"Uncle Zhou, we have a classmate who wants to change dormitories, what procedures do we need?"

The uncle in charge looked at Ruan Qingmu who was standing in the middle, and suddenly realized: "Oh, it's you, remember. Your teacher Jian told me last time, just make a report and ask your teacher to sign it, that's all. "

He put on his reading glasses and looked at the roster: "The empty beds on the fourth floor, let me see - how many are there in your class?"

The boys in Class 9 tentatively asked, "Then shall we choose the course ourselves?"

The uncle in charge raised his eyes from above his glasses, and waved his hands generously: "Okay, you all hurry up and settle down, and come to my place to register again."

"Oh oh oh!" The boys were excited: there is such a good thing, when they live in, they are all randomly assigned.

"Come on, Brother Ruan, go pick a room. You can live with whoever you want."

"Sports Commissioner, come to our dormitory, Xiangyang, it's super cool to bask in the sun in winter!" Huang Ya called.

"Brother Ruan, don't go!" Someone screamed, "The three of them in the dormitory don't wash their socks, whoever goes there will be suffocated to death!"

Huang Yafei rushed over and kicked the boy's thighs: "Bitch! It's like you wash your underwear once a day!"

Ruan Qingmu was so dizzy from their quarrel, she turned around and was about to speak when she froze.

At the entrance of the dormitory building, a tall and slender boy stood there, with no classmates around him, he met Ruan Qingmu from afar.

It was Qin Yuan.

He looked at the boys surrounding the dormitory guard's room, lowered his eyes, walked around everyone, and walked to his dormitory on the first floor.

In the corridor, the long corridor was illuminated by cold white lights. The single boy stood in front of the 106 dormitory and took out his room card.

The moment he opened the door and entered, he turned his face slightly and took another look at the group of boys in Class 9.

Ruan Qingmu stood silently, the boys behind him were laughing and making noise, surrounded him and went up the stairs involuntarily.

When I turned back, the door of 106 was closed.

The fourth floor is full of second-year high school boys. They have just finished self-study in the evening, and it is the time when the tired birds in each dormitory begin to return to their nests. There is a lot of noise everywhere, which is much more noisy than the first floor where there are few people.

Someone was running around in the aisle: "Come on, 412 is short of someone, you know who will come!"

Someone also called to the opposite dormitory through the open door: "Who has a power bank to borrow?"

Bai Jing courteously pulled Ruan Qingmu: "There are still three dormitories with vacant beds in our class. Huang Ya's dormitory is Xiangyang, our dormitory number is Geely 418, and Li Dazui's. Come and see."

Just as Ruan Qingmu pushed Huang Ya's bedroom away, she turned her head and took a few steps back, and suddenly retreated to the corridor, her face frightened and angry: "Is there miasma here!?"

One more breath, and he would be fainted by the smell of feet all over the room, and he didn't have the Qingxin Pidu of the previous life in his hand!

The boys laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, Miasma has such a good image!"

"Old Huang, you can't do it. Just say that Brother Ruan doesn't like your dormitory. People are particular about people."

Bai Jing proudly dragged Ruan Qingmu to his dormitory: "Come on, our place is good, it doesn't smell so bad. Come and smell it."

Ruan Qingmu's face turned blue, resisting the pain in her heart, she stretched her neck and glanced at another bedroom.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "This is a pig's nest."

Dirty clothes all over the room, black underwear on the table, bedside, and even on the door of the bathroom, and red and willow green posters are pasted on the walls of everyone's upper bunk.

The school expressly stipulates that posting posters of scantily clad female stars is not allowed, and they will be torn up if they see them. Take a look at the past, the eyes are full of men!

"Brother Ruan, if you say that, then you won't be able to find a place to live." Bai Jing looked at him seriously, with a sincere face, "I just checked the dormitory on Monday morning, and it's really clean now."

"That's right, it's only Friday, so I haven't reached the limit."

With a cold face, Ruan Qingmu silently looked at a few more dormitories, her heart was filled with despair.

In her previous life, not only was she well-clothed and well-fed, her daily expenses were extravagant and exquisite, and she was also taken care of by a gentle and lovely maid. In this life, her mother, Mu Wanli, is also a capable woman. Although her family is not big, her son’s room is also kept clean and tidy. .

Living in Room 106 on the first floor, Qin Yuan is extremely particular about cleanliness. The air in the dormitory is always fresh, tidy and orderly.

Why is it only a few floors away, and this place has become a collective pigsty!

Suddenly, his eyes passed over a dormitory, the door was open, and his eyes lit up when he pushed it casually.

Although this dormitory is not very pleasing to the eye, but compared to other kennels, it is enough to make people feel more comfortable.

"Fang Li, do you live here?" He looked at Fang Li who just came out of the bathroom.

Fang Li's hands were wet, and he was holding a dishcloth full of foam, which also stained his gentle and delicate face.

He looked up and saw Ruan Qingmu, and hurried over in surprise: "Yeah, yes, are you going back to the fourth floor?"

Ruan Qingmu looked at the bed, all four were full, and couldn't help but sighed in disappointment.

As soon as he moved, someone gave him a rough push from behind: "Good dogs don't get in the way, people from other dormitories are not welcome here."

Ruan Qingmu turned her head and narrowed her eyes.

It was Li Zhiyong, shirtless, stepping on flip-flops boldly, and walked into the dormitory.

He met Ruan Qingmu's cold eyes, looked away guiltily, turned his head to look at Fang Li, and reprimanded loudly: "What are you doing? Why don't you do hygiene?"

With a flick of his hand, the bedroom door was about to close, Ruan Qingmu quickly stretched out her foot, and when it was cold, the door froze.

He looked at Fang Li at the door, and asked calmly, "Why did he ask you to do the cleaning?"

Before Fang Li answered, Li Zhiyong jumped up: "Are you sick? Isn't it right to take turns cleaning the dormitory? It's his turn in our dormitory today, what's the matter?"

Ruan Qingmu ignored him, only looked at Fang Li: "Say it."

Fang Li lowered his head in a low voice, and said in a low voice, "Well, it's my turn to be on duty..."

Li Zhiyong looked at Ruan Qingmu provocatively: "Did you hear that? If you have the ability, grab the life committee member's seat again, and let's take care of it!"

"Crack", he slammed the door hard.

Bai Jing came over, pulled Ruan Qingmu, and whispered, "Sports Committee, the dormitory is full. You can't squeeze through."

Ruan Qingmu frowned, staring at the closed door of the dormitory.

He turned his head and stuffed his pockets wearily: "You can see the dormitory where Fang Li lives. No one can live in this floor."

The boys yelled: "Brother Ruan, what are you talking about, this building is full of ghosts?"

Ruan Qingmu was patted on the back suddenly, and someone approached dissatisfiedly: "Where is there a ghost? Our fourth floor is full of masculine men, full of yang, do you think it's as deserted as your first floor?"

Ruan Qingmu turned her head slowly, and looked at the hunky classmate wearing flamboyant underpants with no expression on her face: "Okay, got it. I'll tell Qin Yuan, you said his dormitory is very dark."

Fu Songhua was flicking his freshly washed hair smartly, and was stunned when he heard it: "You...you spout blood! I mean your place is deserted, who said there is Yin Qi?"

"Then you guess I'll tell Qin Yuan, does he believe you or me?" Ruan Qingmu sneered.

Fu Songhua stared at him dumbfounded. He didn't know why, but after thinking about it for a long time, he really felt that their squad leader would trust this guy even more.

He shouted dejectedly: "Damn, you are so insidious, how can the class leader bear to live in the same room with you, come back quickly, and harm the people in your own class!"

……

Ruan Qingmu wandered around the fourth floor, but had no choice but to enter Bai Jing's bedroom in extreme pain, sat down in front of the only empty bed, and sighed.

The boys in the dormitory were all overjoyed, and surrounded him cheerfully: "Brother Ruan, it's settled, live with us?"

Ruan Qingmu stared at the table full of things: "Is this your trash table?"

A boy rushed forward quickly, and rolled the instant noodles and Wangwang snow cakes on the table into his arms: "It used to be, but it's not the same now that you're here!"

Bai Jing also patted his chest: "Brother Ruan, give us some time. Today is Friday, and we will clean it up for you tomorrow. Come next week, I promise to give you a clean and beautiful new dormitory!"

Ruan Qingmu looked at him coolly: "Isn't it for the health inspection on Monday?"

"Ahahaha, together, we have the same goal."

Ruan Qingmu sat helplessly, her body was full of weakness: "Let's talk about it first, and I will take turns doing sanitation in the future, so I can't be so dirty."

Another boy said enthusiastically: "They are all on duty, today is Bai Xiaosheng's job!"

Bai Jing scratched her head: "It's okay, it's not very dirty..."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him without saying a word.

"Okay, it's just a bit messy..." Bai Jing corrected embarrassingly, "You will live here in the future, and we will take care of it."

Ruan Qingmu reached out to wrap his arms around his neck, and said gently and gloomyly: "Do it like Fang Li's dormitory, or you will be strangled to death. Understand?"

Bai Jing was strangled to the point of crying: "Brother Ruan, they always put the hygiene first in the dormitory, are we going to snatch it?"

Ruan Qingmu's handsome face was gloomy: "Yes, I have the No.1 collection habit."

Several boys in the dormitory: "O(≧mouth≦)O..."

Hey, I can't see that Brother Ruan is so ambitious.

The boys who were threatened were not strangled to death, but enthusiastically and persistently pulled the careerist classmate and pushed him to the poker table.

According to Bai Jing, as a dormitory with only three people, it is inherently incomplete and incomplete. Every time you play cards, you have to call people, and you cannot be self-sufficient. Now that Ruan Qingmu is here, it is simply a gift from heaven!

"Will you be able to beat the eggs?"

"No." Ruan Qingmu said with a cold face.

"It's not possible to learn, it's very simple. A comprehensive version of 'run fast' and '[-] points'." Bai Jing enthusiastically explained, "Come on, Brother Ruan, we will teach you, you will learn it once you learn it!"

Ruan Qingmu got up and wanted to leave, but Huang Ya, who was watching from behind, hurriedly stopped him: "Don't be afraid, Brother Ruan, we know you're tight, we don't gamble."

Ruan Qingmu paused, looked at the boys, narrowed her eyes dangerously: "Who do you think is afraid?"

As soon as he rolled up his sleeves and sat down, Fu Songhua yelled outside the door: "Squad leader, why did you come upstairs?"

Ruan Qingmu was stunned, turned her head to look, and saw a tall and straight person standing in the corridor in a chaotic corridor, and said lightly: "Well, I need you to check my physics homework."

Fu Songhua: "??"

Qin Yuan is in the physics competition class. What is the answer to him, the leader of the flight? The homework is different, right?

"Boss?" He looked at the slightly weird monitor in confusion, "Math, right? We have the same math homework."

Under the bright light, the stern-faced squad leader seemed to be a little absent-minded: "Oh, that's fine for math."

Fu Songhua: "..."

The purpose of the squad leader is so casual.

Ruan Qingmu held a hand of cards, looked at Qin Yuan at the door, turned half of her body into an awkward position, and didn't turn back for a long time.

Qin Yuan turned his head seemingly unintentionally, his gaze was meeting him, and then quickly glanced over the boys in the dormitory.

Bai Jing and the others held their breath, and looked at the two people looking at each other through the bedroom door inexplicably, and finally someone couldn't help it: "Brother Ruan, do you want to play a card first?"

Over there, Fu Songhua also yelled loudly: "Squad leader, my homework is out, let's check the homework."

Ruan Qingmu looked at the door, finally waved at Qin Yuan, and asked politely without hope, "Are you playing cards?"