Xia Lin pinched Song Jian's neck with both hands and shook violently.

Song Jian quickly patted Xia Lin's hands and said, "What's so strange about this? I'm also a college student with higher education."

"Have you been to college?" Xia Lin stared at Song Jian in confusion, her two snow-white thighs close to Song Jian, "Why are you a college student doing a driver?"

Song Jian said disdainfully: "Now graduate students are rushing to pick up manure, so it is not normal for me to be a driver as an undergraduate student."

Charlene's eyes rolled around and thought about it carefully. It was really like this. Nowadays, there is no background at home, so it is normal to be a driver after graduation.

"But you said before that you were a gambler, you lost all your money and both your parents died." Charlene chased after him.

Song Jian shrugged, "Yes, after graduation, all my family property was lost. If it weren't for your sister, I would have been on the street now."

As he said that, Song Jian's hand naturally drooped, but the feeling of tentacles was smooth.

Song Jian quickly lowered his head and saw that his right hand was actually pressing on Xia Lin's smooth thigh.

Song Jian quickly shrank his hand. The aunt in front of him was his sister-in-law, so he had to pay attention to his actions at all times.

"Hmph, I have a thief but no courage. If you touch my legs again next time, I will let my sister fire you," Charlene shook her slender legs proudly and hummed.

Song Jian Dahan, women of this era cannot be guessed by common sense.

"Hey, handsome guy, I'll let you touch it, I'll make sure it's more comfortable than Charlene's," Du Hong came over again. She was wearing a suspender skirt and was sitting on the stool at this moment. The purple-blue skirt barely covered her butt, and her whole legs were exposed without reservation.

Song Jian felt that he was really old. It seemed that this era was not the era of the Song Dynasty after all.

"Don't be foolish, go and have fun," Charlene pushed Du Hong.

Du Hong deliberately held his chest with both hands, then glanced at Xia Lin's chest and smiled proudly at Song Jian. The smile was obvious. How could Xia Lin's B cup be compared with his own D?

Song Jian turned his head and ignored the two women.

At this time, "Einstein" on the podium sighed and said, "This class...this class ends here. That class, what's your name?"

The old professor looked at Song Jian.

Song Jian stood up and said, "Song Jian."

"Song Jian, oh, Song Jian, you are willing to be my teaching assistant. Don't worry, it won't delay your studies." The old man threw out an olive branch to be an academician's teaching assistant. For ordinary students, this is really a step ahead. From then on, work, reputation, and money will come one after another.

Song Jian scratched his head. He knew that this path was not the one he wanted to take. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm not a student in this class, so I can't be your teaching assistant."

"Hmm? Are you not a student in this class?" The old professor shook his head.

"He is a driver! Hahaha!" A boy sitting behind Xia Lin suddenly burst into laughter. He heard the conversation between Xia Lin, Du Hong and Song Jian just now.

The students in the classroom immediately started to talk, and even Zhou Tong by the window was surprised. She didn't expect that Song Jian was just a driver.

Song Jian did not look ashamed at all and said, "Yes, teacher, I am a driver."

The boys in the classroom suddenly laughed. They were very upset just now, and they were able to play with Xia Lin in full bloom. At this moment, they heard that Song Jian was just Xia Lin's driver, so they naturally felt relieved and laughed happily. These people are all rich children, the worst. Their parents also took charge of small companies worth millions, so they naturally looked down on a driver.

The old professor nodded with a relaxed expression, and then asked seriously: "Since that's the case, I'm officially hiring you as my assistant and teaching assistant. The salary and benefits are determined according to the benefits of lecturers at Susu University. Are you willing to accept this job?"

"Huh?" The students in the class were stunned. They didn't expect that Song Jian, the driver, had such a good fate, and suddenly he changed from a driver to a university teacher.

"This guy is so lucky."

"Yes, I'm lucky."

"Hmph, but there is nothing worth silly. Even a university lecturer is just a poor teacher." The fat man with Rolex spoke disdainfully.

These people all thought that Song Jian wanted to accept this job.

Xia Lin also shook Song Jian's arm happily, "Uncle, you are so lucky. Look, fortunately I asked you to send me textbooks, otherwise you wouldn't get this job. Alas, but my cousin is going to find another driver."

Song Jian shrugged and said to the old professor: "I'm sorry, teacher, I like the profession of drivers, so I have no other plans. Please forgive me."

The old professor was also slightly shocked, then waved his hand and smiled, "Forget it, you will achieve something in whatever you do with your talent."

After saying that, the old professor walked out of the classroom with his fluffy electric shock hairstyle.

The five girls in the classroom all looked at Song Jian with little eyes. At this moment, Song Jian was the representative of a person with personality.

"And, it's really a pretense!" The fat man with Rolex couldn't help but speak up and mocked him.

"That's right, I also like the profession of drivers. If you have the ability, you can also become a driver and have a wealth of wealth and a lot of wives and concubines." The young follower next to the fat man catered to him, "Boss Lu Ming, don't be angry with this person, you have lost our identity."

The fat man named Lu Ming shook the Rolex on his wrist, grabbed his schoolbag, and was about to leave.

The other boys in the class also looked at Song Jian with a villain's expression.

Xia Lin patted Song Jian on the shoulder and said, "Uncle, I didn't expect you to be so loyal to my cousin. Don't worry, I will report to my cousin truthfully after I go back and ask her to give you a salary. Moreover, I will introduce you to a rich girl, a white and beautiful woman, and let these guys who are inferior to others die."

"Just introduce me, just me," Du Hong came up again and giggled, "How about it, handsome Song, this girl looks like you. If you talk about property, hehe, I am the only daughter, and I can inherit millions of family businesses in the future."

"You're gone, a slut," Charlene was afraid that Du Hong would really pay back.

"Song Jian!"

At this time, a crisp sound suddenly came from the door of the classroom, followed by a beautiful woman, carrying her bag, tilting her head, and looking at Song Jian happily.

After a while, the classroom suddenly became quiet. More than 20 boys were staring at the tall beauty at the door.

The beauty is Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong is quite famous in the School of Literature because she has long been named the School of Literature. Of course, this does not mean that Zhou Tong is definitely much more beautiful than Charlene, but there is a very important factor in men evaluating beauty, that is, temperament, and charming temperament.

Although Charlene is also very beautiful, she has more cute temperaments, and Xu Si is even more beautiful, but Xu Si is too cold, and she has a kind of temperament of a domineering lady. In addition to being beautiful, Zhou Tong also has a natural charm. This charm is not manifested by Zhou Tong on his own initiative, but by her inadvertent small movements.

"hiss……"

There was a sound of sucking saliva.

Song Jian was stunned for a moment and said, "You call me?"

Zhou Tong didn't care about Song Jian's unfamiliar attitude. She walked up quickly, her tight jeans wrapped her sexy buttocks.

"I've been looking for you. Let's go for dinner together." Zhou Tong walked up and grabbed Song Jian's arm affectionately. Then, regardless of the other people's eyes, he pulled Song Jian out of the classroom.

Only then did Song Jian remember that this woman seemed to be the one she saved in the golden and magnificent world.

After leaving the classroom, Song Jian understood and smiled and said, "It turns out it's you, no need. I just met him occasionally last time."

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "For you, it is indeed a small thing that you encounter occasionally, but for me, it is related to my life's innocence."

Song Jian can only admit it.

At this time, the classroom exploded.

"What's the situation!"

"That kid took Zhou Tong from the School of Literature!"

"No, it was Zhou Tong who took that kid away!"

The boys in the class could not calm down. They were not shy. They were all rich children. Whether they were tall, rich, handsome, short, rich and ugly, at least, they were all upper class people and people chasing beautiful women. In front of these people, Song Jian actually took away the goddess in their minds. No, no, it was the goddess who took the initiative to throw herself into her arms and took away Song Jian.

Charlene stood there blankly.

Du Hong snorted angrily and said, "Fox Girl! Humph, even the driver is robbed! No wonder that boy Song Jian can block my d-bomb temptation."

Xia Lin reported it. She grabbed the schoolbag on the table, hurriedly ran out of the classroom, caught up with Song Jian and Zhou Tong, and said, "Stop, what are you doing!"

Zhou Tong looked at Xia Lin, then smiled and said, "Junior sister, Song Jian and I are friends. We want to go out and talk, and I will treat him to a meal by the way."

Xia Lin stuffed her schoolbag into Song Jian's hand and said, "No, uncle, you have to drive me home!"

Song Jian carried his schoolbag, then nodded to Zhou Tong, and said, "I'll go back first, this is my working time. Let's contact you later. Also, you don't have to take that matter to heart. Be cautious when having a boyfriend in the future."

As he said that, Song Jian turned around and patted Xia Lin on the head, saying, "Go back, little girl."

"Song Jian, you... leave me a mobile phone number." Zhou Tong caught up with her. Although she felt very uncomfortable, she couldn't stop Song Jian from saying this.

Song Jian left his cell phone number, waved at Zhou Tong, grabbed Xia Lin's schoolbag, and walked out of the school with Xia Lin.

Zhou Tong stood there, looking at the phone number on her phone, her little heart jumped up, just like her secretly in love with the handsome Chinese teacher when she was in junior high school.

"Zhou Tong, can't you really forgive me? I beg you. Last time I was really confused. I swear, I will never do that again. I will only treat you wholeheartedly." A tall and handsome boy held a bouquet of roses and arrived next to Zhou Tong. It was Li Jian. These days, Li Jian would bring a bouquet of flowers every day, waiting outside Zhou Tong's class, begging Zhou Tong for forgiveness. Today, Zhou Tong didn't go to class and was blocked by Li Jian.

"Go away!" Zhou Tong glared at Li Jian fiercely, "If you pester me again, I will call the police!"

After saying that, Zhou Tong grabbed his schoolbag and left quickly.

Li Jian held the rose tightly, then fell to the ground. He looked at Song Jian, who was joking with Xia Lin in the distance, and sneered: "I originally thought of blocking you near Jinbihuihuang, but I didn't expect you to hit me on the ground sign, Humph!"

Li Jian kicked Rose on the ground suddenly, then took out his cell phone, and ran away while making a phone call.

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