Chapter 31: number one collector

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

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

      Some of them are familiar faces from Class 9.

    I can't see those with better grades. Many of the diligent and hardworking 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 empty?"

    There is a window on the left, and you can see the playground in the distance; sitting in front of Huang Ya, who is tall and sturdy, can block the teacher's sight.

      remain?

    Huang Ya came over flatteringly: "It turned out that I was sitting. Brother Ruan, if you want to come, then I will sit in the front to shield you from the wind and rain."

     Ruan Qingmu was lying on the table, not speaking.

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

    Ruan Qingmu looked at him expressionlessly: "At least they are quiet, not as noisy as you."

    Huang Ya laughed happily: "They are not called quiet, but suffocation."

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

    Bai Jing nodded: "His physics class has signed up for the lead flight, and he happens to be in the same class as the physical education committee of class 1. It is said that it is worse than our class."

    Ruan Qingmu frowned and stared at him: "What is worse than in our class?"

    Huang Ya laughed: "I 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 go to the pilot flight study room, saying yes Fly with him."

    Several boys burst into laughter together: "Will it be so miserable? Just escaped from Liu Jun's clutches, and was Fu Songhua corrupted again?"

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

    Ruan Qingmu picked up the book and patted the boy in front: "Fart. If you are weak, you will bully, then I think you are very weak, and I will beat you, okay? "

    The boy shrank his neck aggrieved: "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 slapped him hard: "Don't compare Fu Songhua to Liu Jun."

    Bai Jing glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ruan, don't you hate Fu Songhua?"

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

    Everyone: "…"

    We thank you for Fu Songhua, you are old, such a high evaluation!

    …

    The bell rang for the evening self-study, and several boys carried schoolbags and enthusiastically pulled Ruan Qingmu: "Brother Ruan, come, let's go to the fourth floor for a visit!"

    The boys' dormitories of class 9 are all on the fourth floor. The school dormitory has just been renovated a few years ago. The rooms are not tense. on.

    When Ruan Qingmu first lived on campus, because of her poor legs, Lao Jane opened the back door and took him to the first floor. At that time, I also said that I can move to the fourth floor when I feel better. After all, I live with my classmates, which is convenient for communication and emotional.

    A group of boys surrounded Ruan Qingmu and stood happily in front of the concierge of the dorm manager.

    "Uncle Zhou, we have classmates who want to change dormitories, what procedures do we need?"

    The uncle of the dormitory looked at Ruan Qingmu who was standing in the middle, and suddenly realized: "Oh, it's you, remember. Your teacher Jane told me last time, make a report and call you The teacher signs it and that's it."

    He put on his reading glasses and looked at the roster: "The vacant bed on the fourth floor, let me see - there are a few more in your class."

    The boys in class 9 asked tentatively: "Then we can choose it by ourselves?"

    The uncle raised his eyes from his glasses and waved his hand generously: "Okay, you all hurry up and settle down, and come back to me to register."

    "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 whomever you want."

    "The body committee, come to our dormitory, Xiangyang, the sun in winter is super cool!" Huang Ya called.

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

    Huang Ya flew over and kicked the boy's thigh: "Bitch! It's like you wash your underwear once a day!"

     Ruan Qingmu was dizzy due to their quarrel, she turned around and was about to speak, when she was stunned.

    At the entrance of the dormitory building, a tall boy stood there, with no classmates beside him, his eyes met Ruan Qingmu from a distance.

    It is Qin Yuan.

    He looked at the boys in the dormitory guard room, lowered his eyes, bypassed everyone, and walked to his dormitory on the first floor.

    In the corridor, cold white lights illuminate the long aisle. The single teenager 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 glanced at the group of boys in class 9 again.

    Ruan Qingmu stood silently, while the boys behind him laughed and made trouble, escorting him up the stairs involuntarily.

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

     

    Someone jumped in the aisle: "Come on, there is one person missing from 412, who will come, you know!"

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

    Bai Jing pulled Ruan Qingmu diligently: "There are still three dormitories in our class with empty beds, Huang Ya's dormitory is Xiangyang, our dormitory number is Geely 418, and Li Dazui's room .You all come and see."

    Ruan Qingmu had just pushed open Huang Ya's bedroom, turned her head and stepped back a few steps, and suddenly retreated into the corridor, her face horrified: "Is there a miasma here!?"

     

    The boys laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, miasma looks so good!"

    "Old Huang, you can't do it, let's say Brother Ruan doesn't look down on your dormitory, people are concerned about people."

    Bai Jing proudly pulled Ruan Qingmu to his bedroom: "Come on, we're good here, it's not so stinky. Come and smell it."

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

    For a long time, he gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence: "This is a pig's nest."

      .

    The school expressly stipulates that it is not allowed to put up posters of female stars with revealing clothes. The main screen is a poster of a man, but at a glance, there are men all over the place!

    "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 expression, "I only checked the dormitory on Monday morning, now It's really clean."

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

    Ruan Qingmu's face was cold, and she silently looked at a few dormitories, her heart was cold and she was desperate.

    In my last life, I not only had brocade clothes and jade food, but also extravagant and exquisite daily expenses. I also had a gentle and lovely little maid to take care of it. In this life, my mother, Mu Wanli, was also a capable woman. The son's room is also kept clean and fresh.

    Living in 106 on the first floor, Qin Yuan is very particular about cleanliness. The air in the bedroom is always fresh, clean and orderly.

    How come it's like a collective pig's nest just a few floors apart!

    Suddenly, his eyes swept across a dormitory, the door was open, and when he pushed it, his eyes lit up.

    Although this dormitory is not so pleasing to the eye, but compared to other dog 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.

     

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

    Ruan Qingmu looked at the bed, all four were full, and sighed in disappointment.

    As soon as she moved, someone pushed rudely behind her back: "Good dog doesn't stand in the way. People from other bedrooms are not welcome here."

    Ruan Qingmu turned back, her eyes narrowed.

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

     

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

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

     Before Fang Li could answer, Li Zhiyong jumped up: "Are you sick? Isn't it supposed to take turns to do dormitory hygiene? Today is his turn in our dormitory, what's wrong?"

     Ruan Qingmu ignored him and only looked at Fang Li: "You said."

    Fang Li lowered his head and whispered, "Well, it's my turn to be on duty..."

    Li Zhiyong looked at Ruan Qingmu provocatively: "Did you hear? If you have the ability, you can grab the seat of the life committee, and then take care of it!"

    "Pop", he slammed the door hard.

    Bai Jing came over, pulled Ruan Qingmu, and whispered: "The sports committee, the dormitory is full. You can't force it."

    Ruan Qingmu frowned, staring at the closed dormitory door.

    He turned his head and put his pocket in his pocket: "It's only the dormitory where Fang Li lives. No one can live on this floor."

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

     Ruan Qingmu's back was suddenly patted, and someone approached dissatisfiedly: "Where is the ghost? We live on the fourth floor are all masculine men, full of masculinity, you think they are all like Is your first floor so deserted?"

    Ruan Qingmu slowly turned her head back and looked blankly at the macho classmate wearing a sassy bag and big flower pants: "Okay, got it. I'll go tell Qin Yuan, you said that his dormitory is heavy ."

    Fu Songhua was fiddling with her freshly washed hair, and she was dumbfounded: "You...you spit! I mean you are deserted, who said there is yin?"

    "Then guess I will tell Qin Yuan whether he believes in you or me?" Ruan Qingmu sneered.

    Fu Songhua stared at him dumbfounded, not knowing why, after thinking about it for a long time, he really felt that their squad leader would trust this guy more.

     

    …

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

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

     Ruan Qingmu stared at the table full of things: "This is your trash table?"

    A boy hurriedly rushed up and took the instant noodles and Wangwang snow cakes on the table into his arms: "It used to be, but you are not anymore!"

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

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

    "Ahahaha, together, together, the goal is the same."

    Ruan Qingmu sat helplessly, her whole body was full of weakness: "Let's talk about it first, and then take turns to be on duty to clean up later, it can't be so dirty."

    Another boy said enthusiastically: "Everyone is on duty, today Bai Xiaosheng did it!"

    Bai Jing scratched his head: "It's okay, it's not too dirty..."

    Ruan Qingmu said nothing and looked at him.

    "Okay, it's just a little messy..." Bai Jing corrected shyly, "In the future, if you live in, we'll take care of it."

    Ruan Qingmu stretched out her hand to wrap his arms around his neck, and said gently and gloomily: "Do it like Fang Li's bedroom, or you will be strangled. Understand?"

    Bai Jing was strangled and grimaced: "Brother Ruan, they always put the dormitory hygiene first, are we going to grab it?"

     Ruan Qingmu's handsome face was gloomy: "Yes, I have a first-place collection addiction."

    Some boys in the bedroom: "O(≧口≦)O..."

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

    The boys who were threatened were not strangled to death, but instead enthusiastically and persistently pulled the ambitious classmate and pressed him to the card table.

    According to Bai Jing's statement, as a dormitory with only three people, it is inherently incomplete and incomplete. Every time you play cards, you have to call someone, so you can't achieve self-sufficiency. Now Ruan Qingmu is here, then Simply a gift from God!

    "The Whispering Club?"

    "No." Ruan Qingmu's face was cold.

    "No, you can learn it, it's very simple. A comprehensive version of 'Run Fast' and 'Eighty Points'." Bai Jing explained enthusiastically, "Come on, Brother Ruan, we will teach you, a Learn it!"

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

    Ruan Qingmu stopped, looked at a few boys, her peach eyes narrowed dangerously: "Who are you afraid of?"

    Just as she rolled up her sleeves and sat down, she heard Fu Songhua shouting from outside the door: "Monitor, why did you come upstairs?"

     Ruan Qingmu was stunned, turned her head to look, and saw a man standing in the corridor, standing tall and straight in the chaotic corridor, said lightly: "Well, find you right Physics homework."

    Fu Songhua: "??"

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

    "Boss?" He looked at the slightly eccentric monitor in confusion, "Math? We're all the same in math homework."

    Under the bright light, the stern face of the monitor seemed a little absent-minded: "Oh, that's fine for math."

    Fu Songhua: “…”

    The purpose of the monitor is very casual.

     Ruan Qingmu held a hand of cards, looked at Qin Yuan at the door, twisted half of her body into an awkward posture, and did not twist back for a long time.

    Qin Yuan turned his head seemingly unintentionally, his eyes met him, and quickly passed the boys in the dormitory.

    Bai Jing and the others held their breath, inexplicably watching the two of them look at each other across the bedroom door, and finally someone couldn't help: "Brother Ruan, do you want to play a card first?"

    Over there, Fu Songhua also shouted loudly: "Monitor, I've got my homework, come and do it."

    Ruan Qingmu looked at the door, and finally waved to Qin Yuan, and said politely without hope, "Playing cards?"