Villain: Madam, Would You Like To Sleep With Me Tonight?

The original book did not say that Chen Zijin knew him.

Wait, it seems that I mentioned it.

In the book, Cao Bin wrote a sentence before his death: There was an unknown sadness on Chen Zijin's face.

This was supposed to be a hole that the brain-dead author forgot to fill in. Could it be filled in in this world?

Jingle Bell.

Before Chen Zijin could explain, the class bell rang.

A man of about thirty came up to the podium.

He was dressed in formal attire, slender and handsome.

The oily head in the middle is familiar with driving a light car, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, full of bookishness, and a bit like Xu Zhimo, the male god of the Republic of China.

Zhou Wenxuan.

Twenty-nine years old.

The youngest deputy senior (associate professor) of Jiangbei University.

With profound literary skills, especially good at three-line poems, coupled with his good looks, he is very popular with female students and teachers. He is a romantic figure in the school and has a nickname: Xiangshuai.

"This student doesn't seem to be in our class?"

"Are you talking about me?" Cao Bin pointed to himself.

"Of course, I know all the classmates in the classroom, except you."

The words were barbed, and the words were condescending and very arrogant.

Cao Bin wondered, how did he offend him?

Soon the whispered discussion of the students behind gave the answer.

"I just forgot that this is Xiangshuai's "Foreign Literature" class."

"Hey, this is really a good show. Everyone knows that Xiang Shuai has kept himself safe for the past few months in order to pursue Chen Zijin. Xiang Shuai must have seen this kid chatting and laughing with Chen Zijin just now."

"Isn't there a rumor that Chen Zijin sits in front every time to get closer to Xiangshuai?"

"Nonsense, Chen Zijin sits in that seat every class, okay? She's purely motivated and has nothing to do with the teacher. Who doesn't know that Xiang Shuai, a scumbag, is so sentimental."

"Keep down, you don't want to pass "Foreign Literature"?"

Cao Bin smiled wryly, it was really a disaster.

"I am indeed not a student in your class, I am not even a student of Jiang University, but I entered the campus through formal procedures, and I did not disturb the order of the classroom. As far as I know, as long as I do not disturb the classroom order People can listen in Jiangda."

"You're right. Jiang University does allow you to sit in, but only if the teacher allows you to do so. I don't welcome unrelated people to sit in on my class, so please get out immediately!"

"What if I don't?"

"No?"

Zhou Wenxuan sneered: "As long as you are in the classroom, I won't start this class! If everyone is delayed for a minute, they will be delayed for an hour. It is your responsibility to waste everyone's time and delay the course progress and affect everyone's final assessment!"

What a vicious teacher.

In one sentence, Cao Bin was pushed to the opposite of everyone.

What do ordinary college students care about most?

Isn't it just passing the final exam?

Grasp the lifeline and attack it with momentum.

Zhou Wenxuan was very satisfied with his methods.

Kid, don't look at yourself, why do you want to compete with me for a son?

Jiangbei beauty, number one on campus.

From the beginning of school, Zhou Wenxuan fell in love with this beautiful girl who liked to sit closest to him.

She is beautiful, pure, kind, and tirelessly eager for knowledge, but she is cold to the opposite sex.

Zhou Wenxuan knew that this kind of girl should not act too hastily if she wanted to make a decision, let alone go straight to the point and be too frivolous.

Have to simmer slowly to disintegrate a little bit.

Therefore, he worked very hard in the foreign literature class.

Every time I make a generous statement, I will pour out the ink in my stomach.

Whenever he was excited, he would make eye contact with Chen Zijin in the front row.

Although I never see her smile, I can occasionally see the shock of enlightenment in her eyes.

Zhou Wenxuan regarded it as the response of the two people's friendship.

After a long time, he unconsciously thought that this was a little ambiguity between the two of them alone, and that it was Chen Zijin's little trick in response to his love.

until just now.

When I walked into the classroom, I saw Chen Zijin chatting and laughing with a boy who looked no worse than himself.

He was so angry that he almost had an attack on the spot.

Due to his status and self-cultivation, he endured the class.

So there is an immediate attack.

Jiangbei's youngest deputy high school, with a bright future.

With assets of over 100 million and a wealthy family, Zhou Wenxuan is very confident.

As for Cao Bin, he looks much younger than him, so he should be a student from another school, he is not worth mentioning, and he is not worthy to compete with him.

Zhou Wenxuan felt that he had a great advantage in both momentum and mentality: "One minute has passed, do you want to continue to waste everyone's precious time?"

"Hey! Dude, let's talk about it after class, you go out first!"

"Yes! Don't delay our class!"

"That's it! Let's go~!"

The students complained everywhere, and the expression on Zhou Wenxuan's face became more and more smug: "Aren't you leaving?"

"let's go."

"Huh?" Cao Bin looked at Chen Zijin who suddenly spoke in surprise, "You said... us?"

"Yes, I will accompany you, go outside and say, don't delay everyone's class."

Girls can be reserved, weak, or hide behind boys for shelter, but it will be more touching if they can stand shoulder to shoulder with boys harmlessly when they can.

Just like in front of your eyes.

Cao Bin never thought of letting Chen Zijin stand up and speak for herself, but she took the initiative.

No embarrassment, no reluctance.

She even comforted Cao Bin with an expression on her face, as if she was saying I'm sorry for causing trouble for you.

Cao Bin's heart warmed up: "Okay."

"stop!"

Zhou Wenxuan's smile froze on his face: "Chen Zijin, the one who should leave is he who allowed you to leave! If you dare to leave today, I will remember you as absent from class!"

Facing the threat of becoming angry from embarrassment, Zijin remained unmoved.

"Mr. Zhou, I remember you said that three times of absenteeism will result in a failing grade. I have never been absent from class before. Today, please record me as absenteeism once. I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, the girl took the initiative to hold Cao Bin's hand, and her expression was a little joyful: "Brother Ah Man, let's go."