Early in the morning, a ray of sunlight shines through the cracks in the curtains and casts into the corner of the room. I only heard a knock on the door of Yang Cheng's room.

Yang Cheng let out a 'hmm', rolled over, and then fell asleep.

At this time, she was disheveled, her hair was messy, the corners of her nightdress could only cover her thighs, her mouth was open and her saliva was flowing, and her sleeping position was cute.

A big orange was sleeping next to her waist and abdomen, and with the sound of a knock on the door, Yang Cheng turned over and pressed the big orange under him, and Ami struggled to escape from the gap. The cat's eyes flickered towards the door, as if the person knocking on the door outside the strange door had disturbed his purity. Then he stretched his waist and slept next to Yang Cheng's neck again.

The knock on the door lasted for nearly half a minute, and Yang Cheng buried his head in the pillow, but the sound was still like thunder.

"Save the kids!"

Yang Cheng wanted to cry without tears, so he got up and got out of bed and opened the door with a sullen breath. Yang Cheng's eyes didn't open, his head rested on the door and he was still immersed in a dream.

Li Xinghe saw the girl in front of him, disheveled, sleepy-eyed, eyebrows locked, and his face was full of 'I'm sleepy, don't recruit me'. Li Xinghe leaned sideways, stretched his head forward, glanced into the room with his eyes, and coughed lightly.

"Well, Ami is with you, right?"

Li Xinghe spoke softly, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person, and asked tentatively.

Yang Cheng squinted his eyes and looked back at the big orange lying on his bed, unable to hold back the anger in his heart.

"Li Xinghe, I'll just hug your cat, don't you come to knock on the door and bomb it early."

"I didn't mean that. If you like, Ami can be taken care of by you, but you sneaked into my room in the middle of the night and took Ami away, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right? ”

Yang Cheng was already angry to get up, and Li Xinghe's words were nothing more than adding fuel to the fire, and he suddenly jumped like thunder.

"Even if I took Ami, you wouldn't have knocked on the door early in the morning. I'm not a bad person, what can I do to Ami! My bad! I shouldn't have held it, okay? I apologize! Are you satisfied? As he spoke, he went back to his room and picked up the big orange that was sleeping soundly from the bed.

"I'm not rare for you to give it to you!"

Saying that, he hugged the big orange to Li Xinghe, and without waiting for Li Xinghe to react, Yang Cheng closed the door with a 'bang'.

Li Xinghe looked down at the cat in his arms, and Da Tang looked at him with innocent eyes and 'meowed', very innocent.

Li Xinghe smiled slightly, scratching Da Tangerine's neck, and Ami squinted and made a 'purring' sound.

"Ami, she didn't mean you."

He looked up at the closed door, hugged the cat in his arms, and turned to walk into the room.

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Inside the classroom

Yang Cheng looked out the window with his face in his hand, thoughtfully, and the teacher on the stage was speaking fiercely at this time.

"Yang Cheng, Yang Cheng, Yang Cheng?" The instructor shouted her name three times in a row.

Under the teacher's roll call many times, Yang Cheng came back to his senses, and immediately stood up when he heard the teacher call his name

"Yes, teacher, I'm here."

On the stage, a female teacher wearing professional clothes, looking about forty years old, with light makeup and a pair of glasses on the bridge of her tall nose, was looking at Yang Cheng condescendingly at this time.

"Yang Cheng, let me answer the trend of the life cycle of the labor force participation rate."

"Life-cycle trends in the labour force participation rate include a decline in the labour force participation rate of the youth population in the 15-19 age group; the increase in the rate of female labor participation; The labor participation rate of the elderly population has decreased; The labor participation rate of male adults in the age group of 25-55 years remains high. ”

The teacher nodded, didn't look at her, and ordered her to sit down.

"Yang Cheng's answer is great, what I just asked is our most basic knowledge, everyone must master it well. More importantly, don't get distracted in my class. When you go to my class, you have to follow my rules. ”

With that, he looked at the people in the classroom out of the corner of his eye.

"Chengcheng, you dare to be distracted by this female demon king's class."

Zhang Qingqing looked at the absent-minded Yang Cheng from the side, and her eyes glanced at the teacher on the stage from time to time.

"Teacher Lin, you still don't know, it's just serious on the surface. Let's just stay away from her. ”

Yang Cheng was still immersed in his own world and didn't look at her.

"You've been with this attitude all morning, not saying anything, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Zhang Qingqing asking herself, Yang Cheng immediately cheered up and turned her head to look at her.

"Qingqing, let me ask you a question. If, I mean, you take something from a stranger and he comes and asks you for it, and you don't apologize and you have a bad attitude, what do you say? ”

As soon as Zhang Qingqing heard Yang Cheng say this, she immediately realized that she had a conflict with her roommate Li Xinghe.

"It's been with you all morning, and it's because of your roommate that I can't give up. What did I think, don't ask me, I don't know. ”

Yang Cheng realized his performance this morning, grabbed Zhang Qingqing's hand tightly, and looked at her sincerely.

"Qingqing, I was wrong. I shouldn't have ignored you, you forgive me. ”

Zhang Qingqing couldn't hinder her tricks, and pushed away the pretentious woman.

"Forgive you, forgive you."

"I knew you were the best." As he spoke, he rested his head on Qingqing's shoulder.

"Your head is a little farther away from me, I don't know if you wash your hair or not."

Yang Cheng sat upright and glanced at this mean woman.

"Hypocrisy, material woman. I washed my hair. You smell a lot of fragrance. As he spoke, he pulled his hair in front of Zhang Qingqing.

"Alright, let's get down to business. Tell me, what kind of conflict are you having with your roommate? ”

Yang Cheng then told me about this morning's events in detail.

"Students, pay attention to the order of the class." The teacher on stage reminded him from time to time.

Yang Cheng lowered his voice again: "What do you say I should do?" ”

"As a literate person, apologize."

"What if he doesn't forgive me?"

"You're just shameless and begging for forgiveness, isn't this your trick?"

Only then did Yang Cheng hear that Zhang Qingqing was joking with herself.

"Zhang Qingqing, are you dying?"

"Some of the students in the audience are quiet!"

"Shhh

The two looked at each other and smiled.

On the way home, Yang Cheng kept chanting the methods that Zhang Qingqing taught him.

Sincerity is the most important thing, look the other person in the eye, look sincere and innocent, let the other person feel your apology, speak softly, and don't speak loudly and justifiably. Arouse the other person's desire to protect, so that it is easy to forgive you. ’

Yang Cheng came downstairs and found that the light in the room was not on, just thinking that he didn't know how to face him, and he was preparing to apologize tomorrow.

She quietly opened the door with the key and crept into the room, for fear of waking up Li Xinghe in the room.

Because the room was too dark, Yang Cheng's foot hit the leg of the stool, but he didn't dare to shout, so he could only endure it.

The room suddenly lit up, and Li Xinghe walked out of the room with a cup in his hand, only to see Yang Cheng holding his feet, slightly embarrassed with tears in his eyes.

Yang Cheng found that he was a little embarrassed, tidied himself up, and smiled awkwardly.

"Hehe, that, you haven't slept yet?"

Li Xinghe couldn't help laughing, "I'm thirsty, get some water."

Yang Cheng leaned to the side, leaving a way out for Li Xinghe.

Yang Cheng watched Li Xinghe pour water, and stood on the side in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Li Xinghe leaned back on the sofa with the cup and took a sip, the casual smile on the corner of his mouth was difficult to capture.

"Aren't you going to sit?"

Hearing Li Xinghe say this, Yang Cheng didn't sit or sit, looked east and west, and chose a position far away from Li Xinghe and sat down.

The atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Yang Cheng didn't dare to breathe, and secretly looked at the person opposite: Li Xinghe sat leisurely on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, so uncomfortable. I looked down at myself again, and it was still slightly painful because of the touch on my toenails. Coupled with the sweat of nervous palms, rubbing his thighs back and forth, he was really sitting on pins and needles.

Thinking of what happened this morning, Yang Cheng swallowed his saliva and was about to apologize.

"That ......" Before Yang Cheng finished speaking, Li Xinghe stood up and walked into the room.

"I'm sleepy, you should go to bed early."

Seeing Li Xinghe get up and walk into the room, Yang Cheng followed, took a deep breath, and stopped Li Xinghe.

"Li Xinghe, I'm sorry for what happened this morning, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you. I hope you can forgive me! I'm sorry! ”

Yang Cheng bent down, and after saying this, he didn't raise his head, and he didn't wait for Li Xinghe to reply, and hurriedly ran into his room and closed them.

Li Xinghe watched her run into the room, smiled, said 'good night' and closed the door.

Yang Cheng was in the room, leaning against the door, of course he could hear it. Her face was red and her heart was pounding.

I don't know if he's forgiven me.

Yang Cheng thought to himself.