Chapter 658: The Goddess School Belle's Choice

Two women…… grabbed Lin Yuan from left and right, their tone full of playful reproach, not concealed at all.

The two women exchanged a glance, then gave Lin Yuan no chance to explain……

The two women, with perfect tacit understanding, exerted force together and pushed him onto the living-room sofa.

Mu Lingxue pressed his shoulder, Yin Yirou gripped his wrist……

Their eyes brimmed with dominance and playful charm, leaving Lin Yuan no room to struggle.

Lin Yuan's body tensed, and a familiar sense of helplessness and collapse rose instantly in his heart……

His just-recovered body…… still carried a hint of laziness, utterly unable to resist the two women's seamless coordination……

Lin Yuan could only let them have their way, not even having the strength to retort.

That night, Lin Yuan suffered a big loss again……

His fatigue and resentment…… were written all over his face, yet he was utterly helpless……

He could only indulge the two women's "tossing about".

That night, Lin Yuan's sofa could not bear it at all, the sofa was crushed……

Until the next day.

Only then did Mu Lingxue and Yin Yirou reluctantly leave Lin Yuan's home……

……

Lin Yuan…… lay on the sofa for a long time last night, his bodily soreness gradually eased, and his fatigue dissipated largely.

After this night's "tossing about", his body was not affected……

After all, he had fully recovered before; he was merely temporarily drained of strength by the two women's antics.

After resting until morning, Lin Yuan got up, tidied himself, and changed into a sharp suit.

He could finally go to work.

Lin Yuan finished washing up, then drove off, full of energy, heading to Su Group for work.

……

That day, Lin Yuan devoted himself entirely to work, handling the accumulated tasks from the past few days one by one.

Lin Yuan now works in the Wind Control Department, managing only a single item.

He worked from morning till evening without a hint of slack.

During that time, Mu Lingxue and Yin Yirou kept sending Lin Yuan WeChat messages.

Their concerned inquiries, asking after his health with warmth and care.

By evening, Lin Yuan had finished all his work at hand.

Lin Yuan leaned wearily against his office chair, rubbing his throbbing temples.

He was about to tidy up and leave work, but…… the office door was gently pushed open.

Su Monong walked in holding a cup of warm milk.

Su Monong's beautiful eyes gazed softly at Lin Yuan.

The longing and concern in her eyes…… were undisguised, even more intense than before.

Obviously, Su Monong had been waiting for him for a long time.

She walked to Lin Yuan's desk and gently placed the milk on it.

Su Monong's gaze fixed on Lin Yuan's weary face, her heart full of pity.

She exchanged no pleasantries, showed no hesitation, leaned forward and pressed his shoulders, applying slight force to push him onto the office chair.

Before Lin Yuan could react, Su Monong settled onto his lap……

Su Monong's jade arms tightly embraced his neck, her cheek pressed against his chest, her voice soft yet full of deep feeling: "Lin Yuan, these past few days you haven't come to work, I really…… miss you so much."

Lin Yuan was enveloped by her deep affection, and his fatigue and helplessness instantly vanished.

Lin Yuan felt a little soft-hearted, he raised his hand and lightly encircled Su Monong's waist.

Lin Yuan's voice hoarse with a hint of rasp: "Director Su, I too, I also miss you."

"But I really have been unwell these past few days, only just recovered, Director Su, please get up first—I need to leave work, don't keep tossing me about."

Lin Yuan advised helplessly.

He recalled the past few nights…… being tossed about by Mu Lingxue and Yin Yirou in a sorry state.

Lin Yuan's heart…… inevitably felt a hint of apprehension.

At this moment he only wanted to get off work quickly, to avoid another round of "entanglement".

But Su Monong showed no intention of getting up, instead holding him even tighter……

Su Monong's eyes flashed with a hint of playful stubbornness……

Before Lin Yuan could say anything more, she leaned forward…… and kissed him.

Su Monong's kiss was hot and lingering, carrying longing suppressed for a long time……

Her lips fiercely covered Lin Yuan's, giving him no chance to refuse.

At the moment the kiss landed……

Su Monong leaned to Lin Yuan's ear, her voice bone-deep alluring, with a hint of enchantment: "Stupid little brother? Sister misses you, sister's treasury is empty, needs you to fill sister's treasury……"

Having said that, she gave Lin Yuan no chance to speak, leaning forward again……

This time, her movements were bolder……

Lin Yuan subconsciously……

【The following scenes are not suitable for adults……】

Su Monong's fingertips…… unconsciously brushed Lin Yuan's suit collar, lightly tugging.

Su Monong's fingertip… unconsciously touched Lin Yuan's suit collar, lightly pulling.

In the office, a faint rustle of clothing slipping off gradually sounded……

The sound, fine and ambiguous, broke the original tranquility.

Su Monong then pressed Lin Yuan onto the office chair……

Her body pressed tightly against him, her eyes filled with fervent feeling……

Su Monong's actions grew bolder and bolder.

Not long after, the office desk began to creak and sway……

That night, for Lin Yuan,

destined to be another night of suffering a great loss.

And for the desk, that night was also destined to be another ordeal.

The desk was probably going to be washed.

……

Days passed quietly amidst busy work and occasional entanglements……

This week, Lin Yuan, at the Su Group, was daily demanded his "grain tribute" by Su Monong.

Lin Yuan's grain tribute was almost completely drained.

……

In the blink of an eye, the weekend arrived.

On Saturday, Lin Yuan changed into a fresh set of casual clothes and returned to Zhijiang University.

There he worked part‑time teaching Chinese medicine; though not his main job, he never stopped.

Only a few days ago, due to serious injury he took leave, missing several classes.

Now that his body has fully recovered, he rushed over immediately to make up the lessons.

In the morning, Lin Yuan held his lecture notes and walked slowly into the teaching building.

Before he even reached the classroom door, he heard noisy chatter from inside, livelier than usual.

The moment Lin Yuan pushed open the classroom door, the indoor clamor instantly hushed, then immediately erupted into an even more fervent commotion,

The already not‑spacious classroom was once again packed tight by students, with people filling the hallway as well.

There were familiar senior students and new faces who had rushed over upon hearing the news; everyone's gaze locked onto Lin Yuan, eyes brimming with anticipation and admiration.

No one expected that Lin Yuan, having recovered from his serious injury, would return to class right away.

But what surprised Lin Yuan even more was that a few strikingly conspicuous figures had appeared in the classroom.

Fudan University's campus belle, the goddess Chu Yuwei, dressed in a simple white dress, her aura cool and aloof, sat obediently in the front row, her eyes fixed on Lin Yuan.

In Chu Yuwei's beautiful eyes, her hidden joy could not be concealed;

Moreover, Zhijiang University's School of Economics campus belle, You Nianchu, also wore a light‑pink shirt, her makeup refined, the corners of her mouth curled in a faint smile, likewise seated in the front row.

You Nianchu, not far from Chu Yuwei, carried in her gaze a subtle hint of rivalry.

Besides them, several other minor campus belles from the school also showed up.

The already lively classroom gained extra brilliance from the arrival of these goddesses, and a subtle atmosphere emerged.

Students whispered privately, their eyes darting between Lin Yuan and the few campus belles, clearly sensing something different.

Lin Yuan collected himself, suppressed his surprise, walked onto the podium, and began the lecture.

When explaining Chinese medicine knowledge, he was clear and systematic, easy to understand, and often combined real‑world cases.

The originally dull Chinese medicine material, spoken by Lin Yuan, became lively and interesting; the students below listened attentively, occasionally raising hands to ask questions.

But gradually, the focus of the class quietly shifted.

Whenever Lin Yuan posed a question, You Nianchu was always the first to raise her hand.

You Nianchu's answer was clear and crisp, accurate and comprehensive.

After she finished, she would glance provocatively at Chu Yuwei;

And Chu Yuwei, unwilling to be outdone, would always add a more refined perspective after You Nianchu finished speaking.

Chu Yuwei's answering tone was cool yet full of confidence……

The two campus belles took turns answering, neither yielding……

The jealousy and rivalry in their eyes…… were not concealed at all.

Even in the tone of their answers, both carried a hint of covert competition.

"Professor Lin, I think your Chinese medicine conditioning method still has a simpler practical trick; let me add it……" You Nianchu's words had just fallen……

Chu Yuwei immediately interjected: "I think your method lacks rigor; combining the meridian pathways, it should be adjusted like this to be more effective……"

The two each held to their own view, their speaking speed growing faster……

The two women's eyes showed an increasingly obvious contest……

The students below stared agape, not daring to breathe……

Lin Yuan, too, was rendered somewhat helpless by the two, only able to repeatedly soothe them, barely maintaining classroom order.

This class, Lin Yuan lectured with extraordinary effort.

He had to earnestly teach while coping with the two campus belles' back‑and‑forth answering and covert rivalry……

Lin Yuan only felt his scalp go numb, wishing he could end class right away.

After great effort…… he endured until the dismissal bell rang.

Lin Yuan felt as if pardoned, hastily gathering his lecture notes.

He didn't wait for the students to crowd around, nor for You Nianchu and Chu Yuwei to speak, and hurriedly fled the classroom……

Lin Yuan's steps were hurried, as if a flood of ferocious beasts were chasing him from behind……

Lin Yuan truly feared such a scene; he could only escape first……

……

Lin Yuan hurried forward, not daring to linger even a bit, until he ducked into his own office, finally letting out a long breath.

At noon, Lin Yuan still dared not step out of his office even half a step.

He knew all too well that as soon as he appeared, Chu Yuwei and You Nianchu would surely find him, dragging him into endless entanglement.

Lin Yuan didn't even dare go to the cafeteria to eat.

He simply hid in his office, quietly ordered takeout on his phone, planning to eat alone in peace to avoid the trouble.

Not long after the takeout arrived, the office door was lightly knocked.

Lin Yuan's heart tightened, thinking it was Chu Yuwei or You Nianchu coming.

He asked warily, "Who?"

A familiar voice came from outside the door—it was the dean of the School of Medicine, Luo Renhai.

"Lin Yuan, it's me."

Hearing that voice, Lin Yuan finally relaxed and hurriedly got up to open the door.

Luo Renhai walked into the office and at once saw the untouched takeout on the desk.

Luo Renhai asked in surprise, "Professor Lin, the cafeteria has such good food—why are you hiding here to sneak takeout?"

Lin Yuan explained embarrassedly, "The cafeteria food is too bland; I'm not used to it."

Luo Renhai didn't press further.

Dean Luo went straight to the point, coughing once and said, "Professor Lin, I came to you today to talk about the National Medical Competition."

Hearing that, Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, signaling him to continue.

Luo Renhai pulled over a chair and sat down, saying slowly, "The registration deadline for this year's National Medical Competition is approaching fast; we at Zhijiang University also need to finalize the contestants soon, or we'll miss this year's event."

After speaking, Luo Renhai's gaze... fell on Lin Yuan.

Luo Renhai asked solemnly, "Professor Lin, have you decided on the contestants? After all, you teach the Chinese medicine course at school and know the students best, so this decision rests with you."

Lin Yuan lightly shook his head, his tone tinged with helplessness: "Not yet; I've been swamped lately, and just recovered from my injury, I haven't had time to think about it."

During this period he has been repeatedly entangled by Mu Lingxue, Yin Yirou, and Su Monong, and also has to handle company work, so he truly has no mind to consider the contestants.

Luo Renhai, hearing this, couldn't help but frown.

Luo Renhai's tone grew more urgent: "We need to hurry—there are only a few days left. If we miss the deadline, our school won't be able to participate this year; what a pity."

Luo Renhai repeatedly urged Lin Yuan to finalize the contestants as soon as possible...

Lin Yuan nodded helplessly in agreement.

After Luo Renhai finished speaking, he hurriedly left the office, leaving Lin Yuan alone facing the takeout on his desk, filled with worry.

After hastily finishing the takeout, Lin Yuan lay down in the office for a nap.

……

The afternoon class time arrived.

Lin Yuan gathered his things, steeled himself, and walked out of the office toward the classroom.

Upon entering the classroom, Chu Yuwei and You Nianchu were still sitting in the front row.

As the campus belle, her gaze remained locked on him, the rivalry in her eyes undiminished.

Lin Yuan composed himself, stepped onto the podium, and raised his hand to quiet the class.

Once the classroom had quieted, Lin Yuan spoke slowly: "Classmates, I have something to announce—the National Medical Competition is about to begin, our school needs to submit contestants; anyone who wishes to join may raise their hand."

Before his words had finished, before other students could react...

You Nianchu immediately raised her hand, her clear voice saying, "Professor Lin, I'll participate!"

Her eyes were bright, fixed on Lin Yuan.

You Nianchu obviously had prepared long ago, even bearing an air of inevitability.

Lin Yuan looked at You Nianchu, frowned slightly, and calmly refused: "No, you don't meet the requirements; let's look at others instead."

He understood You Nianchu's motive—she signed up mainly to get closer to him.

She wasn't truly obsessed with the competition.

Moreover, given her academic background, she might not be able to meet the competition's demands.

After all, You Nianchu majors in economics.

Upon hearing this, You Nianchu's smile froze instantly.

In You Nianchu's beautiful eyes lay... disappointment and confusion.

You Nianchu was about to retort...

Meanwhile, Chu Wei stood up first.

Chu Wei's beautiful eyes fixed firmly on Lin Yuan.

Chu Wei said earnestly, "Professor Lin, I want to participate."

After her words fell, Chu Wei paused, then added, her tone tinged with resolve and sincerity:

"I can withdraw from Fudan University, reapply to Zhijiang University, just to take part in this medical competition, and just to study Chinese medicine under you—I am genuinely interested in Chinese medicine, not a passing fancy."

As soon as she said that, the entire classroom fell silent; all eyes turned to Chu Wei, faces filled with disbelief.

Who would have thought—the campus belle of Fudan University, the top female scholar!

Who would have imagined that, to join a medical competition and study Chinese medicine with Lin Yuan, she would gladly give up her prestigious school enrollment and reapply to Zhijiang University??