Chapter 124: Who Doesn

He had already made a prior appointment with Xia Rou.

It was set for 8 a. m. the next day.

Song Mo asked Xia Rou to notify Xia Yu; upon learning the other also had time, he told both to come together.

He was currently driving to pick up the two girls.

In fact,

college students' course loads are still quite heavy, but every time Song Mo informed Xia Yu and Xia Rou, they always seemed to have time.

This meant Song Mo's affairs ranked first in both girls' hearts—if the three were merely friends, this would be called lasting friendship.

But clearly, beyond friendship, there were other reasons.

Song Mo was not emotionally clueless.

He actually sensed this ambiguous atmosphere, but everyone was smart enough to never break the window paper.

Besides, the time they'd known each other wasn't long at all—even less than a year.

It hadn't reached the point of desperation, so everything remained unspoken, savoring this quiet understanding.

It was like a jar of fine wine, just after the fermentation starter had been added, with all the base ingredients richly layered, yet still lacking time's accumulation and mellowing.

Sometimes Song Mo wondered how he should handle his relationship with Xia Yu and Xia Rou to achieve a perfect outcome.

Xia Yu and Xia Rou were both very beautiful, with delicate faces and stunning figures, the kind of stunning beauties who turned heads on campus.

And they weren't just ornaments—they were independent women who didn't rely on others for survival.

They were their parents' precious treasures; standouts in their classmates' eyes; unique, lovely girls.

So…

Song Mo was even more troubled.

Originally, only Xia Rou had feelings for him, but as their interactions deepened, he suddenly realized Xia Yu also seemed to be losing her sense of boundaries.

Song Mo could treat An Yinuo and Lin Weiwei coldly, but with Xia Yu and Xia Rou… he felt utterly at a loss.

He feared hurting these two good girls.

Rejecting one would hurt them; accepting one meant rejecting the other—someone would inevitably be hurt.

Unless…

Song Mo hesitated slightly, feeling his thoughts had gone astray; he quickly cut off these aimless musings.

"Who cares so much? Let things take their natural course!"

"If I gain it, I'm lucky; if I lose it, it's fate!"

Only children want everything; adults know life is about making choices—choosing better people, choosing more important things!

Who hasn't fantasized about holding two beauties at once, surrounded by wives and concubines?

Even in today's society, men with power and wealth inherently possess greater mating rights.

If not for the constraints of marriage law,

women would be even more frenzied!

Even more eager to cling to the strong!

But Xia Yu and Xia Rou are different!

They are good girls!

They both have sound values,

and are outstanding young women!

Not to mention they've been sisters since childhood.

Could Song Mo really have the nerve to say, "You're both my wings—I can't fly without either one"?

He's dreaming!

The girls would surely call him a big pighead!

The Ferrari pulled up at the gate of Modu University; Song Mo sighed softly and opened the car door to step out.

Unexpectedly, the moment he got out, someone recognized him.

"That's Senior Song Mo!"

Song Mo was a huge celebrity at Modu University; no student or professor, regardless of major, didn't know their school had produced such a towering figure.

In the past, when introducing himself as from Modu University, people would be astonished: "Oh! That's a 985 school! So impressive—you must be a top scholar!"

Now, when someone says they're from Modu University, many respond excitedly and incredulously:

"The Modu University where Song Mo studies? That's amazing! Hey hey! Have you ever seen Song Mo in person? Is he handsome?"

If you reply,

"Haha, Senior Song Mo is really impressive—I was shocked when I saw him in person; he's way better-looking than on Kuaidou Short Video!"

Then you'll earn admiring glances, especially from many young girls who are both fans of Song Mo's looks and his talent.

Song Mo was like a celebrity they chased.

If you just humored them with a couple of compliments, their eyes would sparkle, and they'd happily add you on WeChat.

After chatting a bit more, ideally by gifting him something related to Song Mo, a sweet little romance would soon blossom.

As a result, thanks to Song Mo's fame,

both male and female students at Modu University benefited greatly.

Song Mo's used textbooks, when resold, could fetch several thousand yuan; and as more copies were sold, the few remaining ones kept rising in price.

His draft notebooks and lecture notes were even more outrageous, because they were filled with Song Mo's handwritten notes.

There were simply too many idle girls with money to burn and nothing better to do; since they gained satisfaction from this, it indirectly stimulated consumption.

It was, barely, a good thing?

But Song Mo himself wasn't aware of any of this.

He now felt this inexplicable enthusiasm and thought it was a bit exaggerated—clearly, last time he came to teach, it hadn't been this crazy.

He simply couldn't figure out why he, who had been extremely low-key and done nothing besides post on Kuaishou, was getting more and more attention.

Looking at the Modu University students surrounding him in a tight ring, most were girls, but there were still a small number of boys.

It made Song Mo feel extremely uncomfortable.

Song Mo gave an awkward smile.

"Um… could everyone let me through? I came to the school to take care of something, I'm afraid I can't delay too long."

Song Mo's voice was drowned out in the crowd.

All around were excited cheers.

"Senior Song Mo, can I have an autograph? Sign it on my clothes!"

"Senior Song Mo, I want an autograph too!"

"Senior! Me too!"

"Senior, senior! Can I ask you a question? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Senior, what type of girl do you like?"

The noisy voices tangled into a mess, and Song Mo felt a bit of a headache coming on.

He lowered his head and gave a wry smile.

He secretly channeled a trace of Internal Energy, allowing his voice to clearly reach everyone's ears.

"Hello everyone, I'm Song Mo! Although I've already graduated, my actual age is still a bit younger than all of you!"

"Everyone doesn't need to call me senior."

The crowd went quiet for an instant.

Suddenly someone shouted loudly:

"Calling you senior really isn't right! If we don't call you senior, can we call you Teacher Song instead?"

A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.

Because Song Mo was teaching at Modu University's Music College, serving as the Piano Distinguished Professor.

And everyone present knew this meme, so once they understood, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

At this moment, many students who came to watch the excitement walked over to ask what was happening, and for a time blocked the road so tightly that not even water could leak through.

(End of this chapter)