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Chapter 13 As long as I don't admit I'm wrong, then I'm not wrong
The next day, Lin Cheng had planned to stay in the warm bed all the time, but he was woken up by the phone ringing at eight o'clock.

Lin Cheng closed his eyes and dazedly reached out to touch the phone beside the pillow, but he didn't hold it in his hand, and suddenly touched the phone.

With a jolt, Lin Cheng subconsciously turned over and went to get his phone.

Bang!Boom!
The phone clattered on the wooden floor.

Then Lin Cheng hit the floor with a thud.

"My mother! Which bastard called and murdered me?"

Lin Cheng rubbed his butt, lay on the floor and hummed and touched the ringing phone, ready to have a theory with there.

But seeing who was calling, his attitude changed immediately.

"Hey! Sister Shuyan."

"Still sleeping late? There was no response to the ringing of your doorbell just now. Let's bring you breakfast." Han Shuyan's gentle voice came.

"Oh, I'll be right there."

Lin Cheng agreed smoothly, got up and got into the bed to get dressed.

As a result, too light promises can't resist the temptation of the quilt.

The warm quilt seemed to have magic power, Lin Cheng didn't want to move as soon as he got in, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Soon, the phone rang again.

"Oh~~~ Nuna, I'm all dressed up, I'll be here right away, wait another 2 minutes."

"Remember to hurry up, I brought you a tofu brain, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"Oh, oh, here we come."

5 minute later.

"Xiao Tong? I'll drink some water first, you guys eat first, I'll be here in 2 minutes."

10 minute later.

"Acheng, have you slept again?" Han Shuyan's voice in the phone was a little helpless.

"Wait another 2 minutes, 2 minutes must pass, I have already dressed, but suddenly my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Lin Chengwen said in a low voice, this 2 minutes sounded very insincere.

"Then open the door, we are at the door."

"What?"

Lin Cheng threw away his phone in a jiffy, turned over and got up, hurriedly put on his clothes and ran to the living room.

Opening the door, Han Shuyan and Xiao Tong stood outside the door hand in hand.

Lin Cheng pretended to cover his stomach and said, "I didn't know what I had eaten yesterday, and my stomach felt uncomfortable. It seems that I'm still a little unaccustomed to Korean food after so long."

With a smile in her eyes, Han Shuyan handed over the bag in her hand, "Did you stay up late to play games last night?"

"I just played for a while and slept very early."

Xiao Tong curled her lips, "Come on, two minutes and two minutes, who doesn't know that you went back to sleep again? You must have stayed up late last night to play games again."

Lin Cheng changed the subject, "Yo! Beauty Xiao is so pretty today, is she going on a date?"

Xiao Tong was wearing a light gray coat with straight and well-proportioned calves at the hem, only wrapped in a thin layer of stockings, which made Lin Cheng feel cold.

Xiao Tong was very fond of Lin Cheng's rainbow fart, and said to Han Shuyan, "I said this suit is very suitable for dating, right?"

"Are you really going on a date?"

Lin Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled a little gloating, "Which unlucky bastard wants to date you?"

Xiao Tong glanced at him and said angrily, "Sister Shuyan is going on a date."

"What? Which dog day is it..."

Seeing Xiao Tong's squinting eyes, Lin Cheng coughed dryly, "I mean which lucky person can get the favor of Sister Shuyan, it's like smoke from the ancestral grave."

Xiao Tong was dissatisfied: "Why is dating me an unlucky person, and a date with Sister Shuyan is a dog day...a lucky one? What do you mean?"

"What? Who said that?"

Lin Cheng denied it on the spot and slammed the door frame, "Who said this shamelessly? Don't you have eyes? It's a blessing to be able to date with our big beauty Xiao. ?"

Xiao Tong suffocated and opened his mouth, not knowing how to condemn him.

I scold myself, so you can't scold.

"okay."

Looking at the nonsensical conversation between the two, Han Shuyan's mouth slightly raised a small arc, and her eyes were curved like two crescent moons.

"It's almost Christmas. Xiaotong and I are going to go shopping today, do you want to go with us?"

"So it's the two of you dating."

Lin Cheng waved his hand, "I won't go. Our activity team has arrangements this afternoon. It's not easy for me to put pigeons at the end of the term."

"Then eat breakfast while it's hot as soon as possible, and then go to bed."

"It's said that I'm not sleeping, I really had a stomachache just now."

Lin Cheng's mouth was very hard. He said that he was not sleeping in just now. Did you see it?Don't blame me if you don't see it.

As long as I am not wrong, then I am not wrong!
"Okay, got it."

Han Shuyan smiled and stretched out his hand to straighten the corners of his clothes, "Then eat breakfast quickly, we'll go first."

Only then did Lin Cheng realize that he didn't put on his clothes in a hurry, revealing the pajamas full of Doraemon.

I was careless, I didn't take off my pajamas, I was really misunderstood.

Hmm~~~~ not right.

Not to be misunderstood, I was really sleeping in just now.

Damn, even I believe it myself.

After the two left, Lin Cheng put the bag on the table and opened it. There was a bowl of bean curd brain and a small box of fried rice inside.

Picked up a pan fry and tasted it.

"Well, this raw fried...is the taste of Hongdae, they went to buy breakfast there?"

Lin Cheng's mouth is very sticky, as long as he has eaten it before, he can easily remember the taste, and even when he eats pickled fish, he can tell whether it is a dead fish or a live fish.

Of course, eating is very edible, and letting him do it is embarrassing him.

After evaluating the fried buns, I took a sip of the bean curd brain:

"Hey~~~ cool! Long live the salty party! Sweet tofu brains are all heresy!"

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After breakfast, Lin Cheng went to sleep again.

Different from the rest time of Koreans, Lin Cheng is used to sleeping for about eight hours a day.

And many of his Korean classmates are often happy until three or four in the middle of the night, and go out in good spirits early the next morning.

This is also the current situation of many Koreans. For many Korean office workers, nightlife is almost the only free time in the day. If this time is used for sleep, life is really not enjoyable.

Lin Cheng had seen such a scene: at two or three o'clock in the morning, the East Gate was as lively as Qianmen Street at noon in Beijing. Various food stalls were crowded with people, and many even held babies in their hands.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Lin Cheng. He doesn't feel the pressure of life at all. He eats and sleeps enough every day. Except for occasionally staying up late to play games, his work and rest time is generally quite regular.

After the rest, Lin Cheng and his classmates participated in the last group activity of the semester in the afternoon.

Group activities like this are a must, and are an important part of performance assessment. The final exam at Seoul National University only accounts for 30% of the grade, and class participation even only accounts for 10%. At the end of the semester, you can pass the exam by spending a week in the library.

(End of this chapter)