Hayashi Furukawa crossed his backpack and came to the gate of Setagaya University.

Handsome people will naturally attract attention, and Lin Guchuan is used to being noticed by the girls who come and go, and as usual, he keeps a warm smile and walks straight in the direction of the teaching building of the Faculty of Letters.

I chose the Chinese Department of the Faculty of Letters to save time in schoolwork, work after school to earn money, and the salary for tutoring is quite generous.

Of course, there are also certain risks, such as being able to resist the temptation of money from rich aunts.

Walking into the lecture hall, Lin Guchuan habitually came to the last row, sat alone in the corner, and took out an Italian textbook from his satchel.

The original owner, or "former Hayashi Furukawa", also wanted to enter the Faculty of Literature at Setagaya University, majoring in Italian, but "Now Hayashi Furukawa" changed his intention to major in Chinese.

In a philosophical sense, the so-called original owner is actually another self, which exists in two worlds, but does not distinguish between each other, you are me, and I am you.

Since it was another of his own wishes, Lin Guchuan naturally inherited it.

One thing is very important, that is, whether you are a translator or a teacher, you can pay very well.

Because Lin Guchuan's every practice is a full score, and even the head of Lu Xun's article can be analyzed, the small paper "On the Jujube Tree" submitted last time made the old professor quite admired.

Therefore, no matter what he does in class now, as long as it does not affect other students, the professor will turn a blind eye.

Studying, working, earning money, supporting yourself and Komachi.

This is Lin Guchuan's life purpose, and this will not change even if the system appears.

Lin Guchuan is a person who knows what he knows, combined with what he saw and heard in the bar that day, and the house of the girl named "Ruri Chiyuki" that he found at night, he clearly knew that this was someone he couldn't afford to mess with.

The system's love collection task, if there is fate, it will be completed, if not...... Then let's live as usual.

After all, the god of the system was a little merciful to him, and did not give a system that would be wiped out if the mission failed.

Returning his attention to the Italian textbook on the table, and was concentrating on the article on the book, Lin Guchuan's hand suddenly stopped.

Da, da......

It's a series of footsteps, and from the timbre point of view, this is probably a women's leather shoe with a hard soles, and every step is crisp and powerful.

The footsteps stopped not far from the right of Lin Guchuan, and with it, a faint scent of lavender.

Lin Guchuan took a deep breath, then looked sideways.

Just with Lin Guchuan's polite cursory glance, he thinks that it is not an exaggeration to rate this girl as a starry sky-level beautiful girl, or it can be changed to another word, such as empire-level, millennium-level, heavenly king-level, and dimensional level, these prefixes are just to highlight the focus of "beautiful girl".

The girl put a small satchel on the table and sat down in an empty seat one place away from Lin Guchuan.

Her long hair was draped behind her, she was wearing a pure white shirt, and the red ribbon on her chest was tied with a bow, it was a good morning, Lin Guchuan chose the window seat in the east, the sun shone obliquely, sprinkled on the black pantyhose on the girl's legs, the shallow white reflection outlined the rounded outline of the thighs, and the lazy sunlight lay in the girl's thigh socket.

I really envy this ray of sunshine.

The pantyhose she was wearing were 40 deniers by sight, and of course, the distance was not close, so it could only be said to be a rough guess.

At this thickness, the color of the skin can only be slightly visible through the pantyhose, adding a little more deep mystery, looking down, her left leg is slightly bent, her toe is on the ground, and her heel is raised, which makes a subtle gap between the heel and the back of the shoe.

Lin Guchuan suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, he felt that this girl was a little ...... Familiar.

Although he did not carefully observe the legs of all the girls in the class, Lin Guchuan was basically sure that there should be no female classmates in the class who were so good-looking as legs, and he had never even encountered them on campus.

Maybe it's another department that is skipping classes? This is not uncommon.

But why is there such a sense of familiarity for no reason?

While Lin Guchuan was staring at her, the girl was also staring at him...... Books on the table.

"Italian?" The girl said softly, with a hint of "sure enough" in her tone.

Lin Guchuan raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.

“ti_interessa_anche_l'italiano?” Hayashi Furukawa said in Italian.

Seeing the girl's frowns, Lin Guchuan translated again: "Are you also interested in Italian?" ”

The girl snorted softly and said, "I'm not interested, but I know someone who also learns Italian." ”

"Oh? That's a coincidence. Lin Guchuan answered casually.

"What do you think he would be?" The girl's question made Lin Guchuan a little confused.

Lin Guchuan thought for a while and said, "It's probably handsome too." ”

The girl's light red lips with a little peach raised slightly, and said, "Are all Italian learners so narcissistic?" ”

"No, narcissism has nothing to do with Italian, by the way, I'm not narcissistic, maybe it's just that people who learn Italian will have some characteristics in common." Lin Guchuan said, "By the way, what kind of person is he?" ”

"Want to know?" The girl asked.

Lin Guchuan nodded: "I also learn Italian, so there must be some similarities." ”

"It's a scumbag." The girl insisted, "A hopeless scumbag." ”

Lin Guchuan paused for a moment, then calmly turned to the next page and said, "Learning a language doesn't mean that they have some kind of commonality. ”

"Huh." The girl sneered.

Lin Guchuan gently pressed the middle line of the book and said, "I'm sorry, I took the liberty of it, if you are very angry, I can scold that scumbag with you." ”

"Really? So what do you say a scumbag should do? ”

"Damn it?"

"That's right, damn it." The girl bites this dead word very hard.

"Uh...... Did he go too far? Lin Guchuan asked.

The girl's fists were clenched, and her arms were so hard that the row of tables was shaking.

"Do you think it's too much to be in a relationship with several girls at the same time?" The girl glared at Lin Guchuan, who was a little flustered when she looked at Lin Guchuan.

"Although, however, I don't think there should be such a big anger...... It's like I study Chinese and Italian at the same time, I am preparing to take the TOEFL test in English, and I also have a mastery of Japanese. Lin Guchuan looked at the girl and continued, "In the same way, you can't call yourself a scumbag just because you have several girls at the same time." ”

The girl's face had become very gloomy, and those eyes were staring at him, if the eyes could bring a knife, Lin Guchuan would definitely have been stabbed or doubled by now.

"That's what you boys are talking about?" The girl said through gritted teeth.

Lin Guchuan turned his head and did not answer her question. Finally, he added: "The sound of this classroom is broken, and the teacher's voice is very small, so if you want to listen to the class, I recommend that you sit in the front row." ”

"You're not going?" The girl asked rhetorically.

Lin Guchuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have passed the sixth level of the HSK with a full score. “

"Oh? When did you start learning Chinese? The girl asked.

"Let's start from birth." Lin Guchuan replied truthfully.

"Huh." The girl didn't look over her head and muttered, "It's really not changed at all, it's rhetorical, and it's shameless." ”