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

Three days after the Xiaoyue exam, in the office.

Old Jian looked at Ruan Qingmu in front of him, took a sip of tea, and suppressed the dilemma: "Student Ruan Qingmu, for this monthly exam, I have to praise you first."

He shook the Chinese test paper in front of him: "Except for composition, your grades have improved a lot, which is very good, I am very pleased!"

It has been a few days since the monthly exams on Monday and Tuesday, and all the papers for each subject have been graded. He, the head teacher, should say that the person he cares about the most is not the representative of each class, nor is he a top student. One of them turned out to be Ruan Qingmu.

After all, he is a newly promoted class cadre, and last time this kid was brazen, saying that the mid-term exam required two exams to be in the top [-] of the grade. Although he knew that this was just talking nonsense, but he couldn't help but also moved in his heart no?

The mid-term exam is still a while away, so even a little improvement in the first month's monthly exam is a good thing!

Ruan Qingmu poked her head over and looked at her paper.

Oh, 150 rolled noodles, only 98 points.

"The previous basic knowledge was 90 points, and I got 73 points, which is very good. It has greatly improved compared to before, especially in the part of modern literature. This shortcoming has been made up a lot, which is not bad."

Old Jane pointed out the previous part: "It's only a short month, it's really precious!"

Ruan Qingmu tilted her head to look at him: "Teacher, why is the composition so low?"

Old Jane looked constipated: "That's why I specially asked you to talk."

He slammed his fingers on the table in confusion: "You should write a composition, the writing is smooth, well-organized, and the point of view is clear..."

A Chinese teacher next to him passed by holding the test paper, and couldn't help poking his head curiously: "Then you only give him 25 points?"

Seeing the title of the composition on the paper, the teacher burst out laughing, and read it aloud: "Procedural justice, it's all bullshit!"—Oh, the views of the students in your class are so deafening.

Old Jane's face was blood red: "If you say this, can you get 25 points in the college entrance examination paper?"

He turned his head to Ruan Qingmu: "I think it's not bad to give you 20 points. According to the scoring rules, this means unhealthy thinking and extreme emotions, and you can't look at things from a dialectical point of view—you, you, you can't write essays like this ,understand?"

Ruan Qingmu tilted her head and looked at him with pure and innocent eyes: "Teacher, words are the voice of your heart. You also teach that way. You can't express freely, so why write it out?"

Old Jane gasped, but couldn't speak in time.

"Teacher, I think those arguments and arguments of mine fit the meaning of the topic, are prominent in the center, substantial in content, and sincere in emotion..."

"Enough is enough, it's not you, and it won't be me in the future, it's the college entrance examination marking teacher!" Old Jane paused and sighed, "What you wrote has some truth, but it's fallacy. Even if You don’t think it’s unreasonable, and it will definitely not get high marks.”

"Okay, let's not talk about whether your point of view is right or wrong, I'll just talk about your off topic." Old Jian said earnestly, "Argumentative essays should focus on the topic. Even if your views are biased, the reviewing teachers can bear it. You have It took a long time to write about how to implement it to ensure substantive justice, such as using violence to control violence, robbing the rich and helping the poor, and revenge by blood relatives, eliminating violence and bringing peace to the poor, all of which are off topic, do you understand?"

Ruan Qingmu didn't refute this time, thought for a while, and nodded cheerfully: "Well, you are right, I am digressing here, pay attention next time."

Old Jane finally breathed a sigh of relief, let's just say, as long as what you say makes sense, this child will still be obedient!

Ruan Qingmu thought for a while: "Then, wouldn't it be better for me to add some other evidence? I just watched a movie a few days ago called "The Godfather". "

Old Jian took a sip of tea and choked in his throat again: "Ahem! That's enough, it's not messy enough!"

What "The Godfather", the severed horse's head was put on a silver plate to demonstrate?Or the old father whose daughter was insulted begged the mafia to help him get justice?

It's really hard to bring children now!

"Think about it, write well, don't deviate from the topic, take care of both sides, and pay attention to dialectical analysis. I think it's no problem for you to score more than 40 points for this composition. In this way, you will get 113 points!" Old Jane slapped his leg excitedly , "Look, this is quite a good result!"

When he looked up and saw the Chinese teacher in the next class, he blushed: "It's pretty good in our class."

A few desks away, Teacher Huai, the head teacher of Class 1, sneered, in a moderate voice: "Isn't it said that English and Chinese are easy to learn, and I don't know how English is?"

Ruan Qingmu raised her head and looked at her.

Tsk, you're so petty, you actually remember this.

Old Jane was a little embarrassed: "Ah, I haven't asked the English teacher yet."

Teacher Huai glanced at the table next to him coolly: "Oh, there are the papers."

The English teacher of class 9 was not there, and the test papers on the table seemed to have been corrected, and they hadn't been handed out yet.

Ruan Qingmu walked over slowly, pawed for a long time, then turned around and said to Old Jane: "Teacher, I have a score of 90."

Teacher Huai was next to him, and he smiled when he heard this, obviously with sarcasm.

The local area is more or less a big city, and the level of English education is already high. Many students learn English in advance and enroll in remedial classes when they are young. Over the years, English has been regarded as a relatively high score subject in the college entrance examination.

More than 90 points are placed in her Peiyou class, which is the score that needs to ask parents immediately.

Old Jane was very happy: "Oh, it's not bad, it's improved!"

He could remember clearly that Ruan Qingmu's English was only in the fifties in the last test at the beginning of school!

But Teacher Huai just didn't give face: "Oh, this is far from the lowest score in our Peiyou class, but there is still a long way to go."

Old Jane looked a little embarrassed: "Teacher Huai, that's not what you said. Progress means seriousness, and seriousness is worthy of praise!"

Teacher Huai curled his mouth: "It's bad, it's not bad to recognize the facts."

Looking at this lazy student, she has always been a little displeased.

It is said that she has been completely transferred from the competition class. Fortunately, Qin Yuan from her class has not been brought down.

Ruan Qingmu hadn't said anything yet, suddenly, a voice rang out from the door.

"Teacher, you can't say that."

Qin Yuan stepped into the office with the homework book he had just collected.

He didn't look at Ruan Qingmu, walked up to his class teacher, and put down his homework: "It's all set, teacher. In addition, I agree with Teacher Jian. As long as you make progress, as long as you are serious, you shouldn't be criticized anymore."

Teacher Huai was slightly ashamed, what happened to Qin Yuan?Contradicting her over and over again for the sake of a gangster in a poor student class?

"Okay, just mind your own business."

Qin Yuan walked to Ruan Qingmu's side, glanced at his test paper silently, his eyes suddenly paused.

He stared at the first major item with a score of 0, and turned to Teacher Huai: "Teacher, do you have the audio of English listening for this monthly exam?"

Teacher Huai was taken aback: "Yes."

"Can you play it again now?" Qin Yuan asked lightly.

Teacher Huai was a little puzzled, but it was hard to refuse. Qin Yuan has always been the most popular top student in the class. All the awards and so many firsts in her class were all taken care of by this good student. No matter how you say it, she They are reluctant to really reprimand and scold.

She took out her phone and found the audio backup: "You want to listen again, here?"

Qin Yuan turned his head, grabbed Ruan Qingmu's English test paper, spread it out on the table, and looked at him quietly: "Can you do it again? Now."

Ruan Qingmu was quiet for a while, then sneered: "Why should I prove it to her?"

Qin Yuan's bright eyes only looked at him: "I want to see."

"Heh." Ruan Qingmu smiled.

He pulled out the chair, sat down on the empty seat, and nodded his chin dispensably: "Okay, I'll show you."

Qin Yuan reached out to take Teacher Huai's mobile phone, hit the play button, placed it in front of him, and then stood silently aside.

The crisp and pleasant standard female voice started to play the English listening comprehension of that day.

Both Teacher Huai and Old Jane were a little silly, they opened their mouths to speak, but when they saw Qin Yuan's serious expression, they both stopped talking again.

But what is this for?How about asking Ruan Qingmu to do the hearing again?

There were people coming and going in the office building, and there was no quiet environment like an examination room, but Ruan Qingmu, who was engrossed in the questions, had a focused expression. When she was listening to the English broadcast, her long black eyelashes occasionally trembled slightly.

Twenty minutes passed, and the pen in his hand scratched on his test paper.

Qin Yuan picked up the test paper and handed it to Teacher Huai respectfully: "Teacher, can I trouble you to correct it now?"

Teacher Huai took it over, glanced at it, and was suddenly taken aback.

The original first item, the glaring 0 points are on it.That is to say... so he didn't even get confused about ABCD?

She involuntarily picked up the red pen and read them one by one.Soon, she put down the pen with a strange expression on her face.

Qin Yuan looked down, then glanced lightly at Ruan Qingmu, there was a flash of strangeness in his eyes.

"Teacher, he was late for listening that day and didn't do a single question." His voice was not loud, but clear and calm, "But if you add these 24 points, it will be 114 points."

Old Jane was on the side, and opened her mouth suddenly.

114 points? ?Although it may not be enough to put it in the Peiyou class, but in their English score of Class 9, they can definitely be counted among the top few!

Qin Yuan looked at the class teacher seriously: "My English listening score is 29, and he is only 5 points lower than mine. I think this listening score is quite good, isn't it teacher?

Teacher Huai grudgingly snorted: "That can't be added like this, and you have to redo the paper?"

There was a sentence that she held back and didn't say, but she didn't take it seriously in her heart.Is this a real result, or is it because I listened to the answers of my classmates after the discussion?

Qin Yuan nodded: "Of course it is impossible to add it to the total score. But I just want to say that I saw with my own eyes that he wore earphones while eating and walking, and he was studying seriously. So, I don't want my respected teacher to treat such a A classmate has always been biased."

Teacher Huai's face turned red, and he opened his mouth. Ruan Qingmu beside him suddenly smiled lazily.

He looked at Qin Yuan: "Okay, let's show you, don't say that there are all these things."

He stood up and nodded casually to the two teachers: "Teacher, it's okay, let's go."

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The two boys went out side by side. Suddenly, a teacher in the corner of the office put on his glasses and looked at Ruan Qingmu from a distance: "Hey, isn't this the student who was late that day?"

Old Jane turned her head: "What's the matter?"

"The student in your class is not bad. He was late and stayed at the door for more than ten minutes, but he never entered the door."

Teacher Huai asked blankly, "Why?"

The teacher smiled: "I'm afraid it will affect other students listening to the broadcast."

Neither Old Jane nor Teacher Huai made a sound.

After a while, Teacher Huai's face was a little embarrassing: "This student's grades are improving quite fast."

Physical education teacher Wu came in with a bucket of purified water, helped the office change the water dispenser, and answered casually: "Yes, old Jane, the new sports committee in your class is pretty good."

Old Jane woke up from her stupor: "Didn't you blame me for choosing him a while ago?"

"When my legs were bad, I was lazy, but now I'm quite serious." Teacher Wu smiled, "Boys in your class seem to admire him, and the atmosphere in physical education class is very good now."

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Ruan Qingmu returned to the classroom. Most of the students in Class 9 were on their lunch break, and some girls were chatting quietly, and giggling lightly from time to time.

Bai Jing buried her head in typing on her mobile phone, looked up to see him coming in, and asked loudly, "Brother Ruan was called to be scolded by Old Jane again?"

Ruan Qingmu walked to the back row and lay down lazily: "It's too late for old Jane to love me."

Huang Ya laughed loudly: "Fighting is kissing and scolding is love, our brother Ruan is very much loved by old Jane—by the way, did we finally get to know about the fight with Xueba that day?"

Ruan Qingmu casually threw a ball of paper over and smashed it on his head: "Who got into a fight, do you understand that we will learn martial arts?"

"Oh, I understand! Then what did old Jane ask you to do?"

Ruan Qingmu sighed: "Old Jane said that my three views on composition are not correct, and preached that violence should be used to control violence. Taught me a lesson."

Before leaving, Old Jane forced him a copy of "High School Argumentative Essay Model Essay", which was thick and heavy.

The boys next to him fell silent.

After a while, someone sighed with emotion: "Brother Ruan, you are awesome."

To use violence to control violence or something, even if you do it yourself, how dare you write it in your composition?

Next to it, Liu Jun and several people gathered together, whispered something, and glanced this way.

Li Zhiyong scolded in a low voice: "What kind of virtue, everyone will join the cripple."

Wang Li looked over there, and said sourly, "It's not lame anymore, I can run faster than a rabbit."

Liu Jun glanced over there coldly: "What is he doing now?"

Over there, Niu Xiaoqing turned around in front of her and asked coyly in a low voice, "Sports Committee, can you help me draw another issue of the blackboard newspaper this week?"

Ruan Qingmu looked at her without saying a word.

Niu Xiaoqing said awkwardly: "No, you didn't help me. Help our class..."

Tang Tiantian gently tugged on Niu Xiaoqing's sleeve: "Farewell, Ruan Qingmu has his own affairs, he always begs others, it's not good, the last one is the last one, don't you take the first place every time?"

Ruan Qingmu took a look at the two of them, and sighed: "You two classmates, are you ganging up on me?"

Niu Xiaoqing blushed, and said in a low voice, "Yes, do you agree or disagree? It's fine if you disagree, I, I draw by myself..."

Bai Jing poked his head, and suddenly called out strangely: "Oh, sister Niu is crying?"

Niu Xiaoqing rubbed her eyes in embarrassment: "Go away, I got sand in my eyes!"

Fang Li secretly glanced at her worriedly, it was true.Although Niu Xiaoqing was fierce, her eyes were really red.

Ruan Qingmu tilted her head, looked at her, then at Tang Tiantian's pitiful eyes, and finally waved her hand in pain.

"Okay, okay, I'll cover everything in the future. But you two are emotional kidnapping, understand?"

Niu Xiaoqing and Tang Tiantian looked at each other in surprise, "puchi" and laughed again.

Huang Ya suddenly shouted from the side: "Hey, what did I hear? The sports committee and propaganda committee have a relationship with the squad leader!"

Niu Xiaoqing blushed, leaned over and hit him with a pencil case: "You bitch! You don't do anything, and you dare to talk nonsense..."

Huang Yafei jumped up and ran back: "The propaganda committee member killed someone!"

After running for a few steps, Ruan Qingmu's feet had already arrived.

As soon as he stretched out casually, Huang Ya tripped over his protruding foot and knelt down in front of Ruan Qingmu.

Ruan Qingmu casually picked up the thick "High School Argumentative Essay Model Essay Encyclopedia", and slapped him hard on the back: "Are you dying? I will help you."

In the classroom, there was a lot of excitement, mixed with Huang Ya's mournful cry: "Sister Niu, please forgive me, Brother Ruan, please forgive me, I will never interfere with your emotional life again!"

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