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

The afternoon class was physics and biology, and the remaining third art class was abruptly taken away by the math teacher.

Everyone listened dazedly to the analysis of the mathematics monthly exam papers for a class, and then returned to self-study after dinner, all a little listless.

The scores of all subjects in the monthly exam have come down, without any suspense, Qin Yuan in class 1 is the first, and Li Jianquan, the second child of Wannian in class 2, has scored more than 40 points.

In the evening self-study, most of the students were sorting out the test papers, some were reviewing wrong questions, and some directly opened the skylight of the test papers with scissors.

"Brother Ruan, would you like me to help you with the wrong problem set?" Bai Jing turned her head graciously, dangling scissors and glue in her hands.

Ruan Qingmu was wearing earphones, looking straight at her test paper, Huang Ya shouted twice before raising her head, and said loudly, "What?"

Bai Jing ran over enthusiastically: "Brother Ruan, let me tell you, English, math, etc., make a separate notebook for the wrong questions and stick them together, and focus on it when reviewing. It is very effective, you believe me."

His grades were considered relatively good in the class, and he kept thinking about what Ruan Qingmu said to improve his grades.

This time Ruan got more than 90 in English and Chinese, and his total score has risen from the bottom [-] in the whole grade to the bottom [-]. It only took a month, and he is really a talent for development.

If he thinks of a way again, maybe he can help Brother Ruan catch up again!

Ruan Qingmu looked at the notebook in his hand in shock, and asked loudly: "Do you like to keep accounts?"

Bai Jing looked at him in dismay: "Who the hell likes to keep accounts! Isn't this forced?"

Ruan Qingmu was listening to English with earphones on. He didn't realize that the volume was wrong for a while, but his bright and clear voice was heard in the study room: "Why? You can't remember after reading it again?"

The students in the classroom couldn't help being quiet for a while, and Bai Jing even looked loveless.

Brother Ruan is good at everything, but if he doesn't brag for a day, he will die.

The girl next to Niu Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue and whispered, "Our new sports committee is a cow."

Niu Xiaoqing glared at her immediately: "It's a skill to brag so coolly."

The girl nodded quickly: "I agree, I like to hear it too."

Suddenly, the boy in the front seat of Huang Ya yelled in a terrified voice: "What the hell is this??"

His voice changed, and immediately attracted several boys: "What, what's the fun?"

The boy held his mobile phone: "Look at the school post. Someone said that he ran into a ghost in the cultural and sports building. He was dressed in red and had long hair. He was so beautiful!"

The girl in front of him screamed instantly: "Ah, don't be scary!"

The boy's voice was sharper than theirs: "Look for yourself, I'm not alone!"

A group of scumbags took out their mobile phones one after another. Even Tang Tiantian and the others were afraid and curious, hesitated, and clicked on the post together.

"The female ghost appeared in the dance room of the Cultural and Sports Building. Are there any ghosts in the history of Experiment No. [-] Middle School?" ? "

The post was posted by a boy from Class 3, Grade [-], who used his real name, and there were several classmates who testified together, all of whom were extremely excited.

"Holy shit, shit, shit, to tell you the truth, I almost peed out of fear. I was really dressed in red, standing in a dark dance studio. When a few of us passed by, there happened to be moonlight inside. I saw a red shadow floating around!"

"That's right, I really didn't lie. My legs were weak at the time, and I screamed. The female ghost suddenly turned her head, as if turning it [-] degrees. The neck was as soft as noodles..."

The following replies instantly built tall buildings, all scolding: "Bah, you are a liar, what kind of female ghost, just lie to click."

"When I looked back at you, was there blood on your face? What about your tongue, is it half-stretched?"

"Hahaha, isn't it beautiful to wear Hanfu or ancient costume?"

The boys who broke the news were anxious: "Fuck, whoever makes up nonsense will go out fifty yards immediately! Believe it or not!"

As soon as this poisonous oath was said, the students who watched the post were all quiet.

In the classroom of Class 9, a group of girls looked out at the dark sky, when someone suddenly cried.

"Why do I suddenly have goosebumps?" Finally, another person replied under the post: "Could it be some girl who is practicing dancing? Look at how cowardly you are."

A boy from class 3 replied immediately: "Fart! Which girl doesn't turn on the lights and doesn't have music for dancing, and wears red at night?"

His companion also jumped up: "It can't be a girl from any class. She is so beautiful, she is not the school girl but also the class girl, how can we not know each other? Let me tell you, the melon seed face is snow-white, the eyes are very black, and it is very creepy at night! "

In the classroom of Class 1, Fu Songhua and a few boys were reading the post together, laughing and replying casually: "Several idiots, they must be children brought by the teacher on duty, I can't even figure it out? "

He was anonymous, and the boys in class 3 didn't know who he was, so they opened their mouths and said, "Shut up, you're an idiot! Your adults brought girls to school and put them in a dark dance studio?"

In an instant, hundreds of floors were covered in the post, and as the evening self-study was approaching, many people got the news in the QQ group and all came to visit.

Suddenly, another person followed behind with a reply, timidly: "I am Liu Huanyan, the League Secretary of Class 2, Peiyou, Senior One, I swear what I said is true...

"Last Tuesday, I finished my evening self-study and went to the Culture and Sports Building to borrow paint from the blackboard for tomorrow. When I passed by the dance studio, I saw a figure in it. But it was not a red suit, but a white suit, and he was also very slender. The back view, I felt hairy at the time, and wanted to see it more clearly, but just as I got closer and touched the door, the shadow suddenly turned around, and I saw a girl."

The students waiting for the live broadcast below were a little creepy. They all knew that the League Secretary of the Senior One Peiyou Class was the representative of the freshmen in the first year of high school.

"That girl is just like what I said above. Her face is very small and white, and her movements are very swaying. I was alone at the time, and I was so frightened that I almost went crazy. As soon as I backed away, that figure flashed for some reason and disappeared again! I After I got back, I didn’t dare to say it, because I was afraid that everyone would say I was lying.” Li Huanyan typed a long string of words, and then said, “By the way, her arms seem to be very soft, and when she floats around, she makes no sound. "

In the corridors of all grades, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and the girls who got together to read the posts were screaming one by one.

Niu Xiaoqing's voice was louder than anyone else: "Ahhh, don't pinch me!"

Tang Tiantian and another girl left and right, blushing, let go of her pinching hand: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Ruan Qingmu took off the earphones in pain, looked around, stretched out her foot, and kicked Bai Jing and Huang Ya who were hugging each other beside her: "Shut up. It's okay for girls to call you, what are your names?"

Huang Ya's face was earthy: "I, I will follow everyone to meet the occasion."

Bai Jing also stopped shouting embarrassingly: "Brother Ruan, ghost, that's a ghost!"

Ruan Qingmu sneered: "I'm just a ghost, why don't you guys be afraid of me?"

The two nodded together: "Scared, Brother Ruan, you are scarier than ghosts."

Ruan Qingmu laughed when they were so angry: "I think Fang Li is more courageous than you two."

Huang Ya scratched her head: "By the way, where is Fang Li?"

It seems that I just showed up during the evening self-study, but I didn't see it behind, the schoolbag was gone, and the seat was empty.

Bai Jing didn't take it seriously: "Oh, let's go to lead the flight classroom. That Fu Songhua from Class 1 is always dragging him there."

Ruan Qingmu frowned: "Why did that idiot Fu Songhua get away?"

Bai Jing quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I didn't bully the person under your cover. Didn't he apply for the lead flight of the physics class, and Fu Songhua happened to be on the flight there, so he said that he would give him tutoring. Anyway, he was often forced to go."

Ruan Qingmu was relieved: "Oh, that's fine."

The evening self-study class is finally over, and in the cross-class QQ group, someone is making a ghostly appointment: "Would you like to go to the dance studio together? If there are too many people, go together?"

Immediately, someone responded: "Let's go together, maybe something fell on the floor of the dance studio?"

Huang Ya and the others hesitated: "Brother Ruan, do you want to catch ghosts together? If you go, we will go."

Ruan Qingmu scoffed: "Crazy."

"Oh, then we won't go either, Brother Ruan, let's go back to the dormitory together."

……

In Class 1 classroom, Fu Songhua was gearing up: "Let's go, let's go to the dance studio and see if we can feel the yin energy."

He turned to Qin Yuan and asked, "Boss, are you going?"

Qin Yuan had already put on his schoolbag: "No, I'll go back to the dormitory."

Fu Songhua shook his head regretfully: "I know you're not interested, let's go!"

Several boys swarmed and ran out after him: "Hurry up, hurry up, and get ahead of the others."

Outside the teaching building, students walked out in twos and threes. Qin Yuan walked along the path and returned to dormitory 106 alone.

The bedroom was quiet again, and the other bed was empty, as if no one had ever lived in it.

He went into the bathroom alone, where there were two sets of toothbrushes and water cups on the sink, only his own was left.

When I went out after taking a shower, the outside room was bright and quiet, but the table next to me was spotlessly clean, and it no longer had the messy and book-strewn appearance a while ago.

He opened a set of competition questions left by his chemistry teacher today, and began to do it silently. The dormitory was quiet and cold. He stopped writing while doing it.

After hesitating for a moment, he grabbed his phone and clicked on WeChat.

Since the last time I agreed to come to his dormitory to read but missed the appointment, although Ruan Qingmu also explained to him the reason for not coming that day.But between him and Ruan Qingmu, the topic of 106 reading books was never brought up again.

WeChat is quiet, and there are no new conversations.

The upstairs should be very lively. When I went there last time, shirtless boys were running around all over the floor, and people playing cards with the doors closed can be seen everywhere.

Although that person was lazy all day long, it seemed more appropriate to blend in with them.

His slender fingers landed on the peach blossom head, but moved away after a long time.

After finding out Fu Songhua's name, he typed a string of characters and sent it: "Did you see a ghost?"

After a while, Fu Songhua's voice reply arrived. When he clicked on it, he was full of contempt: "Nothing! We went to the dance room and walked around, and the door was unlocked. Anyone can enter. I see it is the teacher on duty." The kids at home are playing in it."

In the background, the boys in their dormitory echoed: "That's right, the people in class 3 are just a bunch of idiots, they scare themselves."

Qin Yuan paused, and typed another line: "Do you have any extra signature pens, lend me one."

Fu Songhua's voice came back quickly: "Ah? Boss, don't you always use pens?"

Qin Yuan pursed his lips: "Well, I'm out of ink, I'll go up and find you."

Before Fu Songhua could answer, he stood up, opened the door and went out.

Just as he went up the stairs to the third floor, he bumped into a person at the corner facing him.

Ruan Qingmu stopped abruptly, looked at Qin Yuan who was climbing up the steps, and seemed extremely astonished: "Uh, are you going up?"

Qin Yuan stood there, caught off guard, his handsome face more expressionless than usual: "Ah... yes. I asked Fu Songhua to borrow a pen."

"Oh." Ruan Qingmu scratched her head, stuck on the stairs, and didn't move.

Qin Yuan looked at Ruan Qingmu, his eyes fell on the papers rolled up in his hands: "What about you? Going out?"

Ruan Qingmu hesitated: "Yes. I... go buy toothpaste."

The two stood on the stairs for a while, as if they didn't want to let go, but in the end they turned sideways together and passed each other.

Ruan Qingmu went downstairs slowly, walked out the door, stayed in the night wind outside for a while, and suddenly kicked the steps next to her in frustration.

Oh shit!What nonsense is buying toothpaste, and you will die if you say frankly, "It's noisy from above, I want to go to your place to do some papers for a while"? ...

On the fourth floor, in Fu Songhua's dormitory, Qin Yuan sat absent-mindedly, watching his homework, while looking outside the open door from time to time.

Suddenly, he stood up and walked outside alone.

Fu Songhua took a disposable water glass, just poured a glass of water for him, when he turned his head and saw the figure of the boss going out, he couldn't help shouting: "Boss, what are you doing?"

In bedroom 418, the door was pushed open.

When Bai Jing and the others raised their heads, they were all in a daze, looking at the Vice Minister of Discipline in surprise: "??"

What is this for?The boss came to make a surprise health check, is this it?

Mr. Qin, who had a straight back and a straight posture, quickly glanced around the room, and hesitantly asked for a long time: "Do you want to play cards?"

Bai Jing and his roommate: "O(≧mouth≦)O..."

Yaoshou!The gangster students who lacked entertainment were completely dragged into the water, fell in love with the fun of playing cards, and opened the door to a new world!

"Big brother, please sit down, we'll gather four people to accompany you!" Bai Jing crawled down the floor in a frenzy.

Qin Yuan stood there, but didn't come in: "Oh, then I'll wait for the last match, don't worry."

Bai Jing and his roommate stopped moving, looked at each other, and gathered their courage together: "Boss, it's not that I don't give you face. If you and our brother Ruan fight against each other again, we won't be able to live, understand?"

No matter who you love, they will not accompany you anyway! ...

Ruan Qingmu sat on the steps outside, watching the boys coming and going.

Looking up at the row of windows on the first floor, the one in 106 is still dark.

Is that person still on the fourth floor?Why did it take so long to borrow a pen?Can't get down? ...

Upstairs, in 418, the game is in full swing.

Bai Jing and his roommate's family laughed wildly and threw down the last two cards: "Look, let's say it was an accident last time, this time it's our turn to kill everyone, isn't it?"

Fu Songhua and Qin Yuan's family lost two games in a row and lost their temper: "Hey, what happened to the tacit understanding between us on the court, monitor? Why can't you catch my card? What is the probability calculated last time?"

Qin Yuan casually dropped the broken card: "Well, you can't."

Fu Songhua: "..."

Why did he suddenly fail!

Qin Yuan glanced at a certain bed that was still empty out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly stood up: "It's getting late, you guys continue, I'm going back to the first floor."

Downstairs, Ruan Qingmu looked up at the row of windows on the first floor, 106 was still dark.

In other words, that person is still on the fourth floor?

Waiting more and more anxiously, he suddenly gritted his teeth, pulled his legs and ran back. Just as he ran up to the second floor, he bumped into another person head-on.

Fuck...it's Qin Yuan again.

Ruan Qingmu gritted her teeth: "Did you borrow the pen?"

Qin Yuan looked at him condescendingly, with a strange expression on his face, and it took him a long time to reply: "Yes, I borrowed it."

His gaze paused on Ruan Qingmu's hand: "Did you get your toothpaste?"

Ruan Qingmu was stunned for a moment, looked down at her hand holding the paper, and suddenly realized: "Ah yes, the commissary is sold out, hehe... Can you believe it? The junk shop doesn't even have toothpaste."

Qin Yuan nodded, and the two stood at the stairs for a while, finally nodded wordlessly, and passed each other again.