Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life - Chapter 67

    The younger Mr. Zhu scratched his head: “I like this, if I give it, I will at least give it more than 55.”

    Another older teacher hesitated for a moment: “Well, it’s unique, but it has new ideas and is full of literary style. It’s okay for me to give a 54.”

    One Step Life.

    This time the composition question used the college entrance examination composition question of a neighboring province in a certain year, with a little change.

      Decide, you can’t make a mistake and take half a step wrong. If it is really wrong, as long as you get lost and know your way back, it will be a great thing, and so on.

    However, the theme of Ruan Qingmu’s composition is “Walk to the Heart, Open the World”.

    Really well written.

    The article uses quaint words and elegant style, and there are a lot of parallel sentences in the middle, but it is not difficult.

    The writing is completely free from the usual slack and slack, just reading the text, without any extravagance, in one go.

    Old Yang looked proud and squinted at Teacher Huai: “How is it? This is what everyone means.”

    Mr. Zhu also nodded: “In my opinion, this child’s ancient writing skills are quite good, but the writing is actually a bit of Jin and Wei style, clear and clear, I like it very much.”

    The older teacher suddenly frowned: “Our composition questions this time have used the previous college entrance examination questions, don’t…”

    Several teachers understood what he meant, and Lao Jian felt a little more in his heart.

    Mr. Zhu immediately turned on the computer, typed a few sentences in this composition, and started searching.

    I looked at it and typed a few more words. After a while, he turned around in surprise: “I didn’t find any similar sentences, it’s not plagiarism!”

    At this time, several teachers were a little shocked: “Old Jane, when did your class have such a good student with ancient writing skills?”

    Old Jane was a little dazed: “Yes, very good, but…”

    He remembered that when he analyzed everyone’s knowledge weaknesses a while ago, he found that Ruan Qingmu’s classical Chinese test questions scored super high, but Ruan Qingmu’s language level last semester, he was very clear Clearly, there is absolutely no such level!

    He suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked at Teacher Huai: “Did you change the English papers for our class?”

    Mr. Huai was stunned, and quickly found the paper, opened the sealed name column, found Ruan Qingmu’s paper, and reviewed it on the spot.

    Soon, after the objective questions were changed, she looked at the scores, stunned for a while, and then began to read the English composition again.

    After hesitation, she gave a fair composition score and added up the final score.

    Old Jane stared at the freshly released red scores, and was stunned again.

    “Mr. Huai, classmate Ruan Qingmu…” He smiled, a little shocked and a little excited, “His Chinese and English scores should be able to rank in the top 100 of the whole grade. .”

    Mr. Huai was stunned, and grinned awkwardly for a while: “Our class and your class 9 have swapped seats – we Qin Yuan sat next to him during the exam.”

    Old Jane looked at her silently.

    Mr. Huai seemed to be talking to herself, and added: “Hehe, the two of them had a good time.”

    Suddenly, Lao Jian stood up, and his fat body shook: “Mr. Huai, I don’t agree with you!”

    He has always been a good-natured person, and he is always polite to people, but when he suddenly became so angry, Teacher Huai couldn’t get off the stage: “What did I say? What’s wrong with me saying they are in a good relationship?”

    Old Jane’s face flushed red, and she was very excited: “Mr. Huai, we are all teachers, we must trust the children first! You know what you mean by what you just said. You are insinuating like this. , not only have no reason to doubt the students in our class, but—”

    He held back for a long time, and finally said aloud: “I’m humiliating Qin Yuan in your own class. I don’t believe he will help people cheat, how about you? You are his head teacher! “

    …

    The midterm exam scores are all out.

    Each class was notified in advance, and the last half hour of evening self-study was vacated. The head teacher of each class came to the class to announce the scores and rankings.

    Old Jane walked into the noisy Class 9 classroom with the total score table and ranking list that she just printed out.

    Several boys whispered: “I think our class must have done well this time. Look at Old Jane’s red face.”

    “But, maybe, maybe also angry?”

    “Fuck!…”

    Bai Jing turned his head to the side and gave Ruan Qingmu a heart: “Brother Ruan, please have a big meal tomorrow!”

    When school started, Brother Ruan made a rhetoric that he wanted to get into the top 100 in the whole grade in two main subjects. ‘s betting sticker.

      The mid-term exam is approaching, and the hottest thing right now is this betting post.

    Betting Ruan Qingmu can get into the top 100, and betting he can’t pass the exam, tonight’s result announcement will usher in the last wave of betting peaks.

    The final ratio is as high as 20:1.

    A total of more than 80 people bet, and only four people bet Ruan Qingmu can succeed.

    The post was anonymous. Bai Jing was the only one who knew who the four were. It had to be said that they were all bets based on friendship.

    Fang Li, Niu Xiaoqing, Tang Tiantian, there is a new account, eight to nine out of ten are Gao Xiaoyao fans who are embarrassed to show their love, with an ID “Ruan Ruan is really soft”. …

    Ruan Qingmu hugged her arms and sneered at him: “You are the one who guarantees income from drought and flood.”

    This hateful Bai Xiaosheng.

    Old Jane stood on the podium, holding a huge water glass, and a fat sea of ​​the same size floated in it: “Students, all the test results are out, there is good news, and some bad news. Okay. Some students have made amazing progress, and some students have made a lot of decline.”

    He raised the report card in his hand: “Call your name and get your own. It’s an old rule, we don’t disclose everyone’s results, and leave everyone with some final self-esteem, but the progress is made. will be publicly praised.”

    The students below sat up one by one, even Liu Jun and the others were nervous and uneasy.

    The results of the big test are to be notified to the parents, and the notice is required to be taken home and signed by the parents.

    Like Liu Jun’s father, when he sees unsatisfactory results, he can beat him at any time.

    “Tang Tiantian.”

    Tang Tiantian got up quickly, ran to the podium to take his transcript, glanced at it, his face was a little red, and at first glance he was very happy.

    When she returned to her seat, Niu Xiaoqing quietly gestured to her.

    Tang Tiantian shyly gestured a number “22”, and pointed his hand up, Niu Xiaoqing understood, it means that the overall grade ranking has risen by 22.

    Old Jane was calling their names one by one on the top. Some of the people who went up were as pale as earth, and some were smiling. After a while, Old Jane called out: “Fang Li.”

    In front of Ruan Qingmu, Fang Li walked forward with his head lowered, took the order from Lao Jian, glanced slightly, and his face turned pale.

    “Come to my office tomorrow, at noon.” Old Jane didn’t lose her temper and looked at him a little sadly.

    Although his voice is not high, everyone understands that this is because his performance has deteriorated so much that he has this tone and expression.

     Ruan Qingmu stared at Fang Li until he sat down and was about to poke him when Lao Jian called out, “Ruan Qingmu!”

    Ruan Qingmu stood up, walked to the stage, stretched out her hand to receive the transcript, without twitching.

    I tried harder, almost torn it, but it still didn’t move.

     Comrade Lao Jian clutched his transcript tightly, with a smile on his face as if he saw his own son, and suddenly raised his voice: “Classmates!”

    Everyone was taken aback and looked up, and saw that their head teacher and their sports committee seemed to be competing, one wanted to grab the transcript, the other would not give it.

    …? ?

    Old Jane pulled Ruan Qingmu hard and put a pestle beside her: “Don’t worry, stand here first. The transcript will be given to you later.”

    Ruan Qingmu rolled her eyes helplessly: Can’t he see for himself first!

    Old Jane really didn’t show it to him, but held up his report card high: “Students, this exam, there is a classmate in our class who passed two courses. The Peiyou class has an average score of 127 in English, 129 in Chinese, and 56 in composition.”

    He glanced lovingly at Ruan Qingmu with an indifferent face beside him, then looked at everyone: “Guess who it is?”

    There is silence below.

    Old Jane was anxious, and looked at Ruan Qingmu again with hints: “Can’t you guess?!”

    The following is still a blank expression.

    Ruan Qingmu finally couldn’t take it anymore, suddenly jumped, grabbed the transcript in Lao Jian’s hand, turned and walked off the stage, taking a look while walking.

    Well, the overall ranking of the grade is 292. Although Chinese and English are high, the other subjects are still not very good.

    Mathematics is not bad, I got a score of 108. Origami alone got two questions right, an extra 4 points.

    Behind him, Comrade Lao Jian’s tone was full of passion and shocking: “It’s our young athlete, painter, and sports committee member Ruan Qingmu! Everyone applauds him!”

     Ruan Qingmu didn’t stand still and almost tripped over the legs of the table.

    Fuck, old Jane is really not like a language teacher, so vulgar. …

    In the last half hour of evening self-study, every family is happy and every family is sad, and every class is full of thunder.

    But soon, the gambling post in the post bar quickly floated up, and a bunch of little gamblers who lost money were furious.

    “55555 I don’t believe it. Last semester ranked more than 600, this time 290?”

    “Impossible! TMD Chinese and English are all above the score line of the Peiyou class, who would believe it! Bai Xiaosheng cheated, and Langya Pavilion’s reputation collapsed!”

    In the voice of doubt, Bai Xiaosheng posted two pictures in silence.

    The first is a transcript, with 127 points in English and 129 points in Chinese. There are 292 places in the whole grade. The name is Ruan Qingmu.

    The second one is the WeChat bet redemption slip.

    Four chosen sons, each gained 20 times the income. The lowest voted only six six and won one hundred and thirty.

    This is not the point, the point is that “Ruan Ruan is really soft”, who invested fifty yuan and earned one thousand whole. …

    In the classroom of Class 1, someone screamed: “Ah, I lost money, **** it! There are people who won a thousand dollars, and people and gods are angry.”

    Not far from him, the stern face of the monitor opened WeChat, listening to the sweet “crashing” sound of WeChat wallet collecting money, his eyes were bright and gentle.

    Class 9, Bai Xiaosheng is typing with his head down: “Primary school girl, the money has been paid, although I don’t know who you are, but congratulations, I have been in this industry for more than a year, you are The one with the most money with me!”

    The WeChat account on the opposite side is a small account, the registration time is new, and there is nothing in the circle of friends. It seems that it is specially registered for betting.

    The avatar quickly returned a “happy to fly” emoticon: “Well, Ruan Ruan is super good~~~”

    Bai Jing was made goosebumps by the numb tone: “Ahahaha, welcome beauty to continue to patronize in the future.”

    Before the words were finished, a transfer appeared on the page, a full thousand yuan.

    Bai Jing: “??”

    “The money is returned to you, and you help me return it to the person who lost the money.”

    Bai Jing was stupid: “Why, beautiful?”

    The smile on the opposite side was light and airy: “Oh, it’s not bad money.”

    Bai Jing: “…I can see that the girl is white and rich.”

    “It’s not good to gamble, I just want to express my trust and support for him.”

    Bai Jing: “Beauty, our brother Ruan must be moved to death knowing you are like this! Would you mind leaving a name so I can help you convey your love?”

    The person opposite sent an “unpredictable” emoticon: “No need. By the way, there is a condition. If you want to get back the lost money, you must shout with your real name in the post bar and older people. Three sentences ‘Ruan Qingmu is awesome’.”

    Bai Jing returned a picture of “spitting blood”: “Yes, girl! I’ll do it for you!”

    He turned around quickly, posted a screenshot of the conversation between the two in the group, and erased the ID of “Ruan Ruan Zhenruan”: “The creditor girl has spoken, and I want to hear something nice. Everyone watch it for yourself. Do ha~~~ Real name is required! – In addition, it is impossible to withdraw all, the dealer has a small commission!”

    The little gamblers who lost money were shocked one by one, and there is such a good thing?

    “Brother Ruan is awesome! Brother Ruan is awesome! Brother Ruan is awesome!”

    “Brother Ruan is awesome! Brother Ruan is awesome! Nth power! Awesome!”

    “After shouting, Bai Xiaosheng will tell me to Miss Jinzhu for me. If I continue to shout that there is still money, I can call her bankruptcy~~~”

    Bai Jing returned the money according to the real-name operation, turned his head and winked at Ruan Qingmu mysteriously: “Brother Ruan, let me tell you, this bet, I have clues.”

     Ruan Qingmu stared at the hundreds of “Brother Ruan Niubi” in the group, and then looked at the “Ruan Ruan is really soft” that Bai Jing gave him without a code, she heard that his face was suspicious Di Yihong: “Don’t guess, I know who it is.”

    Bai Jing slapped her thigh: “Yeah, think about going together – it must be the one who provided us with Lin Hua’s video last time, last time she didn’t want money!”

    …

    In the classroom of Class 1, Qin Yuan stood up leisurely and nodded to the boy beside him: “Let’s go, I’ll treat you tonight and have supper.”

    “Oh, the boss is first again, let’s celebrate, long live the treat!” The boys exclaimed excitedly.

    I saw their always arrogant and arrogant class leader smile slightly, with bright eyes: “Let’s find someone from class 9, everyone has improved.”

    …

    The supper department of the cafeteria was dark, and a group of boys stood in front of the door in frustration.

    When the boys in high school are growing up, after dinner at six o’clock, many people play ball for a while, and it is easy to feel hungry after nine o’clock.

    The school cafeteria serves some late-night snacks such as dumplings, wontons, steamed buns and corn. Who would have thought that there would be some internal disinfection tonight, and the business would be suspended for one day.

    “It doesn’t matter. The monitor’s invitation is reserved and can be honored at any time.” The boy in Class 1 called.

    The boys in class 9 looked down and felt sorry in their hearts. I heard that the big guys in Class 1 are very arrogant to treat guests. I happened to bring them along today, but I didn’t have such a good luck.

    Qin Yuan stood at the entrance of the cafeteria, looked at Ruan Qingmu beside him, and asked softly, “What should I do?”

    Ruan Qingmu lowered her head listlessly: “I’m hungry, I want to eat.”

    I really want to eat with this person. Think longing.

    Huang Ya persuaded by his side: “Forget it, forget it, the cafeteria doesn’t open, and the school gate is locked again.”

    “Next time, it’s common for our boss to treat guests!” The boy in Class 1 comforted.

    Qin Yuan looked at Ruan Qingmu, then suddenly turned to look at everyone: “Do you dare to climb over the wall?”

    Fu Songhua almost staggered: “Boss, what are you doing?”